[1] Accident, crossing

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[1] Accident, crossing

On October 15, 2018, the weather was cloudy.

Tokyo International Airport in Japan is full of people coming and going. Five or six black-clothed bodyguards surrounded a man, all with sharp eyes, eyes and ears, escorting the man all the way to prepare for boarding.

This man is a high-ranking official in China, because of the turmoil in the domestic parliamentary election, he went abroad to Japan to avoid the limelight this time, but he was told that Japan had ambushed a group of killers, and he had no choice but to board the plane again after getting off the plane.

In the waiting hall, the man sat restlessly in the rest area, even though there were a few professional bodyguards around him, but he still felt uneasy, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

In another corner of the waiting hall, a girl sat peacefully in the rest area, picking up the ticket in her hand from time to time to check, looking just an ordinary girl waiting for the flight.

But the girl's watch can be disassembled into a small dagger in three seconds, with Martin boots on the inside*, a small and delicate silenced pistol on either side of the trench coat pocket, and invisible headphones in her ears.

From time to time, a slightly magnetic voice came from the headphones: Get ready, act at three points, don't expose yourself, do clean, and go to the roof of the airport building immediately after success, we are here to meet you!

The girl didn't answer, just coughed lightly in understanding. Raise your hand and look, it's 2:58.

The corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a demonic smile, took out his mobile phone and pretended to take a selfie, and found that there was already movement on the man's side, and he was getting up to get ready to board.

Heh, can't you wait to be sent to death?

The girl picked up her backpack, put on sunglasses, put her right hand in the pocket of her trench coat, held her favorite silenced pistol, and walked quickly in the direction of the man. When there were still five meters left, the girl smiled at the man for the last time, quickly pulled out her pistol, used the backpack in her left hand as a cover, and shot at the man's heart in bursts.

The girl put the pistol in the small bag on the side of the backpack and walked away quickly amid the screams and chaos of the crowd.

Just when she was about to reach the elevator, a black-clothed bodyguard noticed her, everyone in the audience panicked, and she walked calmly to the elevator entrance alone, and the bodyguard pointed in the direction of the girl and shouted: Catch the girl.

At this shout, the rest of the bodyguards immediately looked up in the direction where the girl was.

The girl turned her head and made a goodbye gesture to all the bodyguards, and went directly to the elevator to the highest floor, but she didn't want the door to the top of the building to be locked, the girl took out a pistol and aimed it at the keyhole is a shot, the door lock was broken, and the door opened immediately, but the bodyguards behind him also chased after him.

The girl immediately ran to the rooftop, found that the helicopter was already waiting there, and immediately rushed over, but there was a gunshot behind her.

The girl didn't want to raise the pistol and turned around to shoot, and after knocking down three, she did a somersault, quickly took out the * placed on the inside of Martin's boot with her left hand, took out the empty * with her right hand, and put * into the pistol accurately while landing, and then shot at the chasing bodyguard.

When all the bodyguards fell, the girl smiled with satisfaction, got on the helicopter, picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the person over there: Call headquarters, the mission is complete.

The previous voice immediately came from the intercom: Good job, you can be promoted when you come back!

The girl was not happy that she could be promoted, but said into the intercom: I'm back, can I invite you to dinner?

There was silence on the walkie-talkie for a while, and it took a long time before a voice came: You come back first!

It's been three years, since she joined the organization, every time she comes back from a mission, she always says polite and unfamiliar things to herself, which makes the girl feel lost again.

Suddenly, the helicopter shook, followed by a rapid downward tilt and fell, and the pilot screamed in panic: the plane is out of order, jump quickly!

The girl held the walkie-talkie tightly in her hand, and the sirens of the plane malfunctioned so that she could not even hear the sound coming from there.

The girl reached out and took a parachute from the door of the plane, put it on her back, and jumped off the plane with a leap.

But I never thought that this parachute couldn't be pulled open at all, in desperation, the girl took off the parachute and threw it away, below is the lake, trying to reduce the weight on her body, but she still felt unbearable pain at the moment she fell into the lake, and her mouth kept spitting out bright red blood, and she felt that her internal organs were about to be shattered.

The girl who thought she was dead was disturbed by pain in a daze, and she could still feel the pain, and it seemed that she was not dead! This was the first thought that crossed the girl's mind.

However, in the next second, the girl would rather that she was already dead, and the pain in her whole body made her unbearable, but she couldn't move, and could only let out a painful *.

At the same time as she spoke, another person called out in surprise: Wake up! Wake up! Go and call the old lady, quick!

Then there was the sound of panicked footsteps, and then a cold hand covered her forehead, the girl opened her eyes in a daze, and after seeing the people around her clearly, she was so shocked that she immediately opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but was pulled back to reality by the pain.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the edge of the bed hurriedly pressed herself to the bed: Quinoa, don't move, your injury is not healed, behave!

The girl looked at the person in front of her incredulously and asked suspiciously: Quinoa? Are you calling me?

As soon as the middle-aged woman heard her daughter's answer, she immediately burst into tears, and while stroking her head, she said, "Quinoa, what's wrong with you?" Master, go and ask for a doctor!

Although the man on the side of the bed has reached the age of sixties, he is still arrogant, seeing the appearance of Duanmu Quinoa, even if he is used to seeing life and death on the battlefield, he can't help but redden: Quinoa, for the father, I will find you a doctor, you bear with it first!

Only then did the girl capture the key words in these people's words: quinoa, master, doctor...... I am, crossed the ...... Right?

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