The sound of gunfire continued, and every sound was a murderous intention that could take away a fragile human life. Now, it was boiling like firecrackers in the half-collapsed factory building.
Heidi, who later grew into a great beauty, was still just a little girl who could be called a yellow-haired girl. She spent a day in fear and a night of fear. She was tired and hungry in an environment full of dangers. The sound of gunshots was almost deafening.
On the wall not far away from her, pieces of cement and wall dust peeled off from time to time due to the bullets fired. Being hugged nervously by her mother and hiding in the blind spot of the shooting, the little girl was trembling all over and crying softly.
And in that not wide viewing angle, Jiaming stood at the edge of the corridor, two submachine guns pointed at the downstairs, shooting at the corners of the stairs accurately and coldly, and several high-wattage halogen lamps in the factory had already
After being broken, most places were already plunged into darkness. However, his shooting was as precise as a machine. As long as there was a slight sound anywhere, the next moment, a bullet would be fired accurately.
On the other hand, the remaining Tang Jingyao's men felt almost crazy. One person, just one person, suppressed them all until they could not move. The factory building was basically plunged into darkness, but the other party's eyes seemed to be bigger than
Owls need to be sharper. Anyone who dares to venture away from the cover of debris and mounds will basically be accounted for in the next moment. Even if there is one missed, if you shoot at that side, the other side will immediately fight back.
He is a sharpshooter, but he is not one of them.
Knowing that the boss was dead, many people had the idea of evading, and some people wanted to throw grenades, but the other party was in a corridor more than ten meters high. One person took the risk, and the grenade pulled the ring.
When he threw it, his arm was broken because his hiding place was exposed. As a result, he and two companions around him were killed together. The other person was so confused that he threw it in the wrong place, injuring one of his own, and then no one dared to use it again.
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Forget it, forget it, leave quickly, let this monster leave quickly...
In the end, such a deep sense of powerlessness made most people come up with this idea. Although their boss wanted to establish a Chinese mafia, but really speaking, the quality of these people could not be compared to that of the big ones.
Most of them are gangsters in the martial arts world. They were recruited after a relatively strict test. They thought they were outlaws when they got a gun. In fact, they are still gangsters who bully the weak and fear the strong. Even some retired special forces soldiers like Chen Junbin
, most of them were also weakened by money. They took a few steps back and said, even if they still have their original skills, a few people are not enough to stand in front of Pei Luojia's highest level killer.
"It's safe, take four steps against the wall, there is a blind spot..."
"It's safe. Follow me and turn left and hide in the corner..."
"It's safe, come downstairs with me, keep a distance of three steps..."
"Heidi, don't cry, it's okay..."
In the dim light, in the little girl's tearful eyes, the back figure was always firm and calm, turning, shifting, and shooting. The new magazine flew up from the side, and the old magazine fell, almost before the old magazine was still there.
Before landing, the new magazine had already been inserted into the handle of the gun. Everything was extremely fast and smooth. It seemed that he was not fighting, but just dancing. Occasionally, when he looked back, he could still comfort himself softly.
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Walking to the corridor on the second floor, the wall on this side had been blown down. Jia Ming said calmly: "I want you to jump down from here with Heidi in your arms. Can you do it?"
Marilyn nodded, kicked off her high heels, and without saying a word, she jumped out with Heidi in her arms. There was a height of three meters, and there were collapsed gravel below, so it was difficult to control the landing point. When she landed,
Heidi obviously heard her mother snort, and then Jiaming also jumped down.
"Go and find a car in the shed over there. We'll be safe. We need to go fast."
After holding two guns to kill, no one inside dared to come out for a while. When he arrived at the carport, Jia Ming saw an Audi 100 with the license plate 000035, and immediately recognized it as the car of Tang Jingyao, who was dead on top. 95
In 2009, official cars basically used this model, and the traffic police did not dare to take care of the car numbers within the first 100 digits when they saw violations. When she walked in, Marilyn originally wanted to sit in the driver's seat, but saw Jiaming pull the car casually.
After pulling out two wires and connecting them, the vehicle started, and he carried Heidi to the back seat. However, Jiaming was short in stature and looked a bit funny when he started driving.
The car roared up and rushed onto the highway at an extremely alarming speed. Thinking of this night, the three of them did not speak. Jia Ming had nothing to talk about, Marilyn looked a little dull, and Heidi just sat in her mother's arms.
He looked at Jiaming's profile in front of him. As he drove, he took off the disguise on his face, took off his suit, and basically returned to the state of a primary school student. After a while, the police had blocked the road where the sports car fell into the mountain stream.
Halfway along the road, several cars were parked on the side of the road for inspection. A traffic policeman waved in front. Jiaming didn't bother to pay attention and stepped on the accelerator and rushed over.
"Did you twist your foot?"
In the rearview mirror, she saw Marilyn leaning sideways and stroking her ankle. This was Jiaming's only question in the car. Marilyn nodded: "Yeah."
The car returned to Jianghai City. It was about ten o'clock in the evening. The main street was still bustling with people, but other places had basically fallen into silence. I stopped the car on an uninhabited road section and wiped off the fingerprints in some places.
All three people got out of the car.
"Heidi, let me carry it."
Holding the suit with the disguise props in one hand, and seeing Marilyn limping, Jiaming picked up the sleepy little girl. After a while, the little girl fell asleep peacefully on Jiaming's back.
, Marilyn had only silk stockings under her feet, and she walked slowly beside her.
The street lights are dim, the night breeze ruffles, and the quiet streets look like a family of three...
Returning to the room on the second floor of the community, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He put down the sleeping Heidi in the small bedroom on the side, and then asked Marilyn to take off her frayed stockings and wash her feet. Jiaming
Help her treat her ankle which is as swollen as a steamed bun.
In the bedroom, both of them were sitting on the edge of the bed. Marilyn held her hands back, biting her lower lip tightly with her silver teeth, her eyes full of tears, and allowed Jiaming to grab his injured foot and play with it roughly with the medicine bottle.
With.
On purpose, he must have done it on purpose...
After a long time, Marilyn finally said: "You... still want to scold me?"
"I've already scolded him." Jia Ming said lightly, rubbing the swollen area desperately, "Are you still thinking about him?"
Marilyn raised her head, and after a long time she said faintly: "There is a kind of flower called dodder, which must rely on trees to survive. I used to think that I was that kind of person. If I leave that man, I will definitely survive."
I can’t go on anymore... Only now do I realize that what I want is not the man, but the feeling of being in love. I don’t think I hate him for having another wife, nor do I hate him for cheating on me, I hate...
…It’s just that I paid so much and got nothing in return, leaving nothing behind…”
"Heidi stayed." Jia Ming glanced at her, "Then you mean to forget him."
"Yes." Marilyn raised her face and smiled, and then her expression was distorted by the pain in her feet. She rolled her eyes at the little boy who was obviously seeking revenge: "I used to feel that I loved him so much. For him, I read Chinese novels.
She eats Chinese food, loves everything about China, and even follows what is written in the book, staying at home all day, rarely going out, and being a well-behaved woman. But now I find that after seeing him clearly, he is like this
Let it go quickly, let it all go in ten years..."
After saying this, tears were already streaming down her face. She didn't know whether it was because of sadness or the pain Jiaming deliberately caused: "From now on, I think my only concern is Heidi. I will take care of him."
I will help her grow up, wait until she gets married, and wait until she no longer needs me..."
"No, find a good man and get married. How old were you when you gave birth to Heidi?"
"Having Heidi... I remember it very clearly. It happened to be the second day of my eighteenth birthday..."
Jiaming rolled his eyes. No wonder her father would oppose two people. She got pregnant at the age of seventeen and gave birth to a child at the age of eighteen. If any of her children dare to do that in the future, they will definitely be beaten to death, but she said
: "Twenty-eight years old? You are still very young. There are many men. You are a widow because of Tang Jingyao. You have a big chest and no brains..."
"But doesn't China value chastity very much? No one wants a woman who has given birth...ah——"
Jiaming almost wanted to squeeze to death this woman with a devilish figure but a pure heart of a Jiangnan girl. He wanted to commit suicide because of Tang Jingyao, but now he could still say such words. It was already very comforting for him.
How could such a rare thing comfort her: "Please! You are an American! You are an American who started taking drugs at the age of twelve, went to bed at the age of fourteen, got pregnant at the age of eighteen, and gave birth to a baby at the age of eighteen!"
Shouldn't you treat going to bed as a common occurrence? Don't damage the beautiful image of the United States in my heart, okay?"
"But... I think China's concept is very beautiful..."
"Let's face it, there are neither horse-drawn carriages driving on the streets of China, nor are the huts we live in!" Jia Ming slumped his shoulders, and then sighed: "You big-breasted and brainless woman, women are just for use.
Yes, it feels pleasant to touch and comfortable to insert. Who would want to have to work hard to break it with a membrane blocking it."
He used to have random thoughts in his mind, but due to his identity as a killer, he had to keep everything in mind. He could not have feelings or expectations. After being reborn, he had to maintain the identity of a child. At this time, he said these words in a strange voice,
I feel very happy. After all, the woman in front of me is probably used to his adult-like thinking, and she basically has no ability or motivation to threaten her current situation.
Marilyn's face turned red, and the two were silent for a long time. Jia Ming said, "Well, I've already called your father, and within a week, someone will come to pick you up.
"Hmm." Marilyn seemed to be thinking about something and nodded absently. After a while, the swelling in the ankle finally subsided. Jia Ming was about to let go when he heard Marilyn say: "Gu...
Jiaming..."
"Um?"
"I wanted to..." She raised her head and smiled. "You are actually an adult, right? I mean, your mentality seems to be."
"My situation is very complicated, but you are right to treat me as an adult like you."
"But you look like a child..."
"I understand everything adults should understand, and I understand everything adults shouldn't understand. That's ok."
"Then, if...if I take off my clothes in front of you now, will you look down on me? Think I'm promiscuous?"
"Well?"
Jiaming opened his mouth wide and stood there, speechless for a long time.