415. [2014 Qingming Festival] Quest
The neon lights tore through the original harmonious and quiet night, on the side of the bar street in the imperial capital Sanlitun, there are men and women entangled in love or hatred in every alley, no matter how colorful they are, no matter how deep they love and hate, in her eyes, it is just a phantom, not worth mentioning, and it is not worth her to look back and stop.
"Hey, little girl, please have a drink!" a handsome young man full of alcohol, holding a bottle of expensive Lafite in one hand and the uneven wall by the alley with the other, walked towards her.
Another shameless pretender for beauty.
Jialan turned her head, her disdainful gaze projected out, and she was so cold that she seemed to be able to dig out the other party's heart in an instant. The young man on the opposite side was slightly stunned, his body seemed to be shocked, and he left in a daze.
"Cut, I don't know how to lift, I don't want to accompany you!" the young man scolded, staggered, and staggered away.
Jialan continued to walk, and finally passed by the bright lights, and when the people on the street gradually became scarce, she stopped her fast pace, looked back, and then stroked her chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief. The little rabbit in the chest danced more rhythmically, not as desperately as just now.
"Almostβ" Jialan patted her chest, "almost killed one more person, though a useless kid." β
Jialan's figure walked through a dark office building to an inconspicuous small open space, which is a garbage transfer station in this core business district, where the workers have stopped working and are resting at home at midnight, and the office buildings upstairs are rarely lit up.
She pulled out a crumpled wad of paper money and a lighter from her bosom. In a few moments, the latter set the former on fire.
"Today is the Qingming Festival, and everyone is sending their sorrows. Jialan really didn't know what to say to these fires, and couldn't help but think of a sentence on "News Network", and said it decently.
After squatting for a while, a little tired, she looked around for this, trained two bricks, put them under her buttocks, sat down, and clasped her knees with her hands. In the noisy night of this imperial capital, lonely admiring a flame that is not thriving.
"I've never called you, Dad, Mommy. Jialan desperately pressed her face close to her knees, her long ink-dyed black hair hanging down her shoulders, "Even what you look like, I can only guess by looking in the mirror." In any case, whether you are dead or not, in my heart, it is right for you to die. I'd rather believe this, otherwise, why is it that for more than 20 years, there is nothing left but the name Jialan?"
The flames were clustered and jumped with joy, just like the souls in the next street who danced wildly after being drugged.
"Today I completed another task, but I feel very sad. Jialan continued, even though there was a cold silence around him, "When he was dying, he was not afraid, and he didn't even call. He must have known that I had been poisoned!"
A gust of wind blew the flames away, but it didn't go out. Just like a small child, even without any help, it will grow tenaciously. This is the strength and resilience of life.
"Why didn't you leave early when you knew I was poisoned?" Jialan buried her face deep in her knees, took out a bottle of spirits from the GUCCI bag she was carrying, opened the lid, and poured it down, causing her throat to choke suddenly.
"Ahem-" Jialan patted her chest, scolding in her heart, who said that this wine can pour out sorrows!
After barely calming herself down, Jialan found that the flames had inadvertently disappeared.
Forget it, disappear and disappear, after all, you have fulfilled your filial piety. Although I don't know where my parents are, I am not alone.
The souls under the dropper are no longer with them all the time. He is a sinful man.
If there is an afterlife, I really wish I could have a warm home, a man who loves himself as life, a small house, and a group of partners who can fight against each other......
"Ding Dong-" The retro phone voice remembered, Jialan took out the phone from her pocket, and a low and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is it done?"
As soon as Jialan heard this familiar voice, the application that was slightly lost just now immediately disappeared, and Leng Jun, who was like an ice cube, returned to his face, and even his voice was cold.
"It's done. β
"Okay, I'll send you the next assignment in your email, and I'll be gone in five minutes. Done in one day, $40,000. The voice on the phone was like a machine, there was no tone at all, there was no emotion at all, but it was such a voice that almost occupied all of Jialan's spare time except for the laboratory and work.
"Yes. Jialan didn't say much.
"The commission for this order will arrive in three minutes, you can check it. The cold voice came again.
"Good. Jialan agreed, and the other party didn't even say a word again, so he hung up the phone.
When I opened the email on my phone, an unfamiliar sender sent me an email with an address and the approximate time of the target, in addition to an unclear photo.
As usual, it must have been carefully observed that the target's schedule was fully calculated.
Fortunately, it's not too far from where you are, and the only trouble is that the guards in the embassy area are the tightest in the entire imperial capital, and if you want to get in, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.
Do you want to use your special status?
That makes it easier to expose.
Jialan walked to the parking lot while thinking about it, and drove her low-key phaeton towards the foreign-related community, but a few intersections were there. The security guards at the door have undergone strict on-the-job training, and when they see suspicious people, they will generally stop and check, but at this time, Jialan has quickly changed her outfit in the car, and the snow-white dress just now has become a navy blue professional uniform, which portrays her figure concave and convex.
"Hello," Jialan even disguised her voice seamlessly, and the mask she simply changed into in the car was also obediently attached to her face, not at all unnatural, but now she looks a little cramped and kind, "I want to find Consul Chen of Building B, where is Building Liu?"
The security guard looked at the obviously white-collar woman in front of her, still holding a document bag in her hand, which was very in line with the attire of the office staff of the embassy abroad, but still asked politely: "Please show your identity certificate in addition to it." β
Jialan took out a small notebook from the document bag, handed it to the security guard, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "This community is a townhouse, and I don't know who lives next to Consul Chen?"
The security guard didn't actually know these messy foreign languages, but just looked at the steel seal on the small notebook, and even the photo of the woman, he felt that there should be no problem, and replied casually: "Oh, it's a counselor at the U.S. Embassy, but it seems that I have recently returned to China to report on my work." β
Jialan smiled slightly, took back the small notebook, entered the community without changing his face, bypassed a few covered bridges, and arrived at the door of the villa where the target was located. The lights next door were really dark, and as the security guard said, it seemed that there was no one.
Jialan stepped forward, and the information stated that the target Mr. Chen always likes to go to bed in the middle of the night, and the current incident is more than one o'clock, compared to Mr. Chen, who has already gone to bed.
There is no access in the villa's private garden, just a simple path formed by soft lawn. But Jialan was not stupid enough to walk up directly, and any footprint would discredit a killer. She looked around the doorway and saw that there was no one around, but the ubiquitous cameras were annoying.
Fortunately, on the way here, I put on the source that destroys the transmission signal, which will cause the camera to blur and have no signal, otherwise it would be a real trouble.
With a slight touch of her toes, a beautiful backflip, and a gloved support lifted the ground, her feet landed firmly on the stone steps at the main entrance. The manicure, which is a little long on the hand, but very beautiful, is exposed when you take off the gloves, and it becomes the best lockpicking tool. In less than a breath, Jialan entered the room.
The interior was very plain, and by the dim moonlight, she could see that the house was neat, not like the residence of a single man who worked in China. The clothes hung neatly in the hallway, and the warmth still lingered in the fireplace in the living room, indicating that the owner had just left the living room and was probably going to sleep.
Creeping to the second floor, Jialan finally heard the target's voice, a cold but magnetic man's voice.
"Yes, I'll be careful,......" the man seemed to be on the phone, but his tone was full of unreal pride, "who will kill me, after all, I'm just a diplomat." β
Jialan's heart moved, the target seemed to have taken precautions, and someone even informed him that he was in danger.
What? Did you expose something?
"Okay, I've got it. The man hung up the phone and walked barefoot on the floor. Jialan hides in the bend of the stairs, desperately hiding herself, and analyzes the situation of her target.
Judging by the hardness of the oak floor and the sound coming from it, this man should be relatively tall, at least around 180, and his weight is not too large, and he can be regarded as a relatively well-proportioned look. Listening to the voice, this man is about thirty years old, and his voice is full of vicissitudes and cunning.
This is a difficult guy to deal with, Jialan warned herself again. That's what a top-notch killer should do, always stay calm and analyze your opponent at all times.
The man seemed to have gone to the bathroom, because the sound of rushing water was enough to drown out Jialan's footsteps. She tiptoed into the hallway and saw the bathroom door at the end, and sure enough, the light was on. Looking back at the bedroom next to it, a scarlet velvet bed was too dazzling, cigars were still smoking on the coffee table next to it, and the phone was still around.
Jialan carefully pushed open the door of the bathroom, and clearly saw that in the bathtub separated by a thick shower curtain, steam was rising, and the smell of vanilla-scent shower gel was around, which made Jialan frown.
Professional habits, for this artificial additives and flavors, is too sensitive, so that Jialan herself has been using watermelon peel and cucumber slices for simple skin care, plain face to the sky. Now the fragrance is too pungent.
Taking a light step forward, the steam suddenly plunged Jialan into a fog, and she couldn't see anything in front of her, and the visibility was only about a meter, which startled her. It was most likely because there were saunas and other facilities in the bathroom, so she quickly held her breath and desperately probed the surroundings.
Suddenly, her raised hand touched something soft but strong, warm with the rhythm of a jump.
I'm rubbing!
Jialan hurriedly retreated, and her usual calmness was also a little lost, after all, she actually missed timidity in the first time in action. So Jialan took a few steps back, but she was caught off guard, and a large strong hand took her in her arms and pressed hard against the smooth, clean tiles that were filled with water vapor.
A powerful big hand pressed against Jialan's arms and was pressed hard against Jialan's head. So she hunched her body, and the softness on her chest rubbed against this person's body so obviously in such a wet situation.
"Who?" was the same voice just now, magnetic, but full of danger.
Jialan was silent, not because she kept her profession secret, but because she was rapidly conceiving in her head, wanting to make up a lie that could deceive the other party.
Seeing that Jialan didn't speak, the man's strong body played a role, holding Jialan's dangerous hands with one hand, and holding Jialan tightly in his arms with the other, and then followed Jialan's back, between her back and hips, and even left traces of hands on her thighs.
"Who the hell are you without weapons?" the voice asked again.
Jialan had an idea, and said delicately: "Didn't Mr. call to ask for special services?"
In the mist, Jialan couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but she could clearly feel his breathing.
"yes, I did. But how did you get in?" The man didn't seem to believe it, and was still in that extremely ambiguous posture, with no intention of letting go of Jialan at all.
"Door...... I didn't close it, I thought it was my husband who left the door for me...... That's why I came in...... "Jialan is not good at lying, but the embarrassment at this time makes her words seem a little scared, but it seems like a real situation.
At this time, she was secretly glad in her heart, fortunately, this man really called for special services, otherwise her actions would not have been exposed.
"Okay," the man let go of Jialan's arm in the mist, and then not only turned on the ventilation system of the bathroom somewhere, and suddenly those clouds, that is, the water vapor that made Jialan's heel disappear without a trace. And Jialan really saw the man in front of her, that is, her goal.
This man looks so weird!
A European fair-skinned face, but the eyes seem to be with contact lenses that are only used during cosplay, Hinata Ningji's general white eyes, I can't see where the pupils are, but they seem to be able to see through everyone's hearts.
The facial features are outrageously exquisite, especially the slightly smiling lips, which makes Jialan even more stunned. Jialan asked herself if she was not a nymphomaniac, but this man's appearance made all women have little resistance.
"Smack-" Jialan secretly slapped herself in her heart, you can't be such a nymphomaniac! This is your goal! It's your dollar! It's your next LV!
"Am I so handsome?" said the man with a smile, "Aren't you a little glad that today's guests are really good?"
Jialan smiled awkwardly, smiled slightly and bowed her head, as if she was saluting: "For me, all guests are the same, and it has nothing to do with what they look like." β
"All right," the man said, bunching up his long white hair, with a detached look, "take a shower, I'll wait for you here, so you don't have to find out where the bedroom is." β
"Bedroom ......" Jia Lan was startled, "No need...... I'll just go myself. β
It seems that this task is not so easy to complete, and this man is not easy to deal with. It's better to leave this task to another killer, and you'll have to find a way to get out.
"It's okay, I like mandarin duck baths......" The man hugged Jialan horizontally, opened the shower curtain at once, and threw Jialan and her clothes into the wide circular bathtub.
"Ah......h
The man didn't wait for Jialan to calm down, so he stepped into the bathtub at once, looked at Jialan playfully across from her, and then unbuttoned the silk bathrobe in front of Jialan without embellishment.
"Poof-" Jialan was already stupid at this time, although she was in her twenties, she could be regarded as a leftover woman on one leg, but she was a virgin!
"You're so shy, it's really good to have such a performance in this profession. The man looked at Jialan, his pure white eyes playful, and he glanced at the exquisite look that was soaked in water.
It's very interesting.
"Hey, what are you looking at!" Jialan took advantage of the disguise to panic, and quickly looked around, trying to take the opportunity to escape. But she was disappointed, this bathroom was indeed full of holes, but it was also full of copper walls.
Except for a shower curtain, the remaining three sides are all glass walls, which look very fragile, but from the corners, you can see that this is not ordinary glass, but tempered glass on military armored vehicles.
What's more, her pistol has already fallen into the water......
"I'll see, it's normal, right?" The smile and doting on the man's face didn't look like he first saw Jialan.
"I won't let you see!" Jia Lan slammed her hands into the water, and the water sprayed out and went towards the man's face. There were also countless splashes of water all around.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jialan suddenly stood up from the bathtub and turned around to run away. This mission is too dangerous, you must give up, and you have been exposed, it is difficult to get close to this goal, so escape is the key.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Jialan stepped out of the bathtub with one leg, she was hugged by a pair of big hands, and the two wet bodies suddenly fit together. Jialan was stunned in her heart, she didn't expect this target to move so fast, and the chance of her wanting to escape was even smaller.
"Why did you leave if you didn't complete the task?" the man's voice sounded softly in Jialan's ears, and the gentle heat blew in her ears, making Jialan's cheeks crimson.
"What...... What task?" Under such an aura, Jialan lost her usual calmness.
"Your special service...... Before Jialan could come to his senses, the man hugged him and walked towards the bedroom. Jialan wanted to struggle, but keenly found that the place where the man's hand was placed was all a few acupuncture points on his knees and back, as long as he used a slight force, he would be sore.
So she stayed and looked around to see if there would be a place to escape.
"Bang......" Jialan was thrown the bed.
"Ouchβ" Jialan cried out, quickly grabbing the golden velvet quilt next to her, covering herself, and by the way, when the man was not looking, she took the miniature pistol that was completely useless from her calf and stuffed it under the pillow.
The man was still untouched, and his very muscular figure and fair skin had some sickly skin, which was unusually beautiful.
The man didn't say much, he pounced directly, ignoring Jialan's blocking, and tore the soaked black clothes on Jialan's body into pieces. Before the shards landed, Jialan screamed.
"Ahh
The man did not stop his movements, but a deep kiss, blocking Jialan's voice in his mouth, and then, his hands walked on the top of the proud peak that she had already revealed, making Jialan's originally startled shout turn into a slight murmur in a blink of an eye.
Finally, after his tongue invaded her lips and teeth, he began to attack her body again. At this time, Jialan's brain was already blank, and he only felt that his soft silver threads were rubbing against his body, but it was very comfortable.
Gently holding the bud that was not yet in full bloom, but was already trembling, the man's body gradually warmed up, and the arms that were originally pressing Jialan's hands were not so hard, as if he was really in love, and then relaxed his guard.
Jialan laughed secretly in her heart, how could he have expected that she would not run away?
Why don't you take this opportunity to escape? The door is there, and when I entered the room just now, I knew the way well, and it was too easy to escape. His car is near the entrance of the community, and it is difficult for ordinary people to surpass him in terms of driving skills.
But a burst of electricity shattered Jialan's brain into a blank space again. His kiss had gone deep into the depths that had been wet at some point, greedily sucking the dew of spring.
Jialan was just about to push his head away, his body pressed heavily on his body, and his hands were once again grabbed by one of his large hands, causing her body to bow again.
"Who the hell are you!" the man's tone was cold.
"I ...... I'm what you call a special suit......" Jialan's face was flushed, and she hadn't yet adapted to the man's sudden change.
"Am I so easy to deceive?" the man's tone was still cold, and his lips were in front of Jialan, as if he could eat her at any moment.
"......" Jialan didn't even know where she had revealed her flaws, was it an unskilled response, or was it too fierce resistance?
"You ......" the man stared at Jialan, who looked a little helpless, "It's a virgin......"
Jialan suddenly realized, damn it, she was such a fool!
"I like ......" The man didn't wait for Jialan's explanation, and the kiss came again, and it became more violent, as if he suddenly discovered that the prey he was about to get was actually a rare thing, and he was even more excited.
Jialan wanted to push him away suddenly, but he couldn't move, his hands were held tightly, and his body could only keep twisting to avoid his kiss, but the more he writhed, the tighter he wound it, and even stopped from time to time to admire the kiss marks on his kiss.
"Tick-tick-"
A familiar and terrifying voice rang out, it was the sound of a police car. Jialan shuddered, and her muscles stiffened subconsciously.
She didn't expect that the man who had already sharpened his knife and was about to go deep also trembled suddenly, and then turned over and got out of bed regardless of Jialan, but it took a few seconds to put on the clothes, although the stiff thing below had not rested, but this dress still frightened Jialan.
It's actually a black outfit, which is almost exactly the same as his own, but the difference between men and women.
The man turned his back to the wall next to the glass window, skillfully began to assemble the pistol with both hands, and the silencer was also assembled, and he gently opened the curtain with one hand and scanned out. Immediately after, he glanced back at Jialan and smiled slightly.
"Bang-" A non-loud gunshot hit the corner of the glass, and the glass shattered, and the man's figure disappeared into the room, his long silver hair fluttering and disappearing into Jialan's vision.
"What's going on?" Jialan was surprised, completely unaware that things would develop like this.
But the sound of the police car was not wrong, and she quickly put on her already wet clothes, put away her pistol, and prepared to leave. It was only then that she suddenly noticed that a man's body was lying upright on the bedroom floor. The bullet marks are in the center of the eyebrows.
Jialan searched for memories, and she was actually amused, this dead man was her target, Mr. Chen!
Who was that silver-haired and white-eyed man just now? Was he also a killer? He killed the target, and then took a shower in the target's bathroom? This is too arrogant!
Without thinking about it, Jialan left the house smoothly and drove back to her residence, her heart still beating, not because of the sirens of the police car, but because of the tenderness that still remained on her lips.
Who is he......
"Hey, Veryan, you have to let those police cars come at such a bad time?" the silver-haired man grumbled in the clouds, looking at the vast land beneath the clouds, and the scorching neon lights lit up the night, but he didn't like such artificial night.
"Nonsense, I'm one step late, you're not finished!" a dark-haired man sat on a black cloud next to him, "I don't want to come again, you don't even have a godhead, only a wisp of divine consciousness floating." β
"Cut!" The silver-haired man's eyes flashed, how could he be so unable to control himself, haven't he ever seen a woman!
However, I didn't even know her name......
No one will pay attention to the two clouds above the imperial capital, even if they float away slowly, against the direction of the wind, no one will care. Because a touch of fish belly white on the horizon has slowly appeared......
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