Chapter 95

When the meal was served, Huang Ziping was just about to eat it. Huang Xiaoshu said, "why didn't Zhou Xingyun call the police? If he did it, he could design it, didn't you? "

Huang Ziping did not have a good airway: "it has been designed, OK? Did you forget the death of the nun? Half an hour before and after. "

"That's not design, at least your finger mold or something on your body. I suddenly have a feeling that the killer is not Zhou Xingyun? You doubt each other just because you don't like each other. Do you doubt him for the same reason that he doubts you? So you didn't tell the police that you were going to find evidence? "

"It can't be like this. I believe it's him. If not, eat."

"OK, let's change the topic. It's so close. Would you like to go to Zhang baoni again?"

"You are so fussy, I can't understand you. You are always moody, sometimes cold and sometimes hot. Sometimes you can be furious when you talk to you well, sometimes you can be a little sheep when you talk to you fiercely. And sometimes you are really gossipy. What kind of structure do you have

"First of all, I'm a woman. Second, I'm still a woman. Women are nature, don't you know? Didn't your teacher teach you? "

"You don't think I asked."

Feeling that Huang Ziping was a little angry, Huang Ziping said solemnly, "OK, seriously, it's very tiring to be a killer 24 hours a day. It's more tiring and dangerous to live in one way, because some people, such as senior policemen, can judge our profession by observing our behavior. So we killers should be diversified, and we should not always treat ourselves as killers in order to be safer and complete our work better. "

"How did you become a killer? What about your parents and relatives? "

"I don't know. I was abducted when I was three years old. I have no impression of them at all."

"You don't try to find it?"

"How? I have memories of being in the killer organization from the beginning. "

"What's your surname, Huang?"

"It was the life officer who gave me the name."

Huang Ziping sighed. He didn't expect that Huang Xiaoshu had such a background. How did you survive? If you don't mind, tell me something about you

"I'm very simple. At the age of six, I began to receive homicide training in the killer organization. Every day, I learned all kinds of Assassin skills, retreat skills, and many kinds of knowledge, such as etiquette, medical treatment, computers, weapons, communications, various vehicle applications, as well as makeup hiding and intelligence acquisition. And most of all, special training to break down obstacles and be patient. One of the most difficult is patient training, ice and snow, wearing very thin clothes lying in the snow do not move, until you find your partner through the mirror of the sniper gun, kill your partner, or be killed by your partner

"Companion?" Huang Ziping felt cold in his heart, "is it really killing?"

"Yes, we don't just train three or two people, but dozens of people. Finally, we have to eliminate and rank. Patience assessment is the ultimate pass, arranged before the task, and patience includes coldness, execution and concealment, which is also equal to psychological pass. Before the test, we were very happy because we were able to leave the training center and go to the colorful world outside. At that time, I was 17 years old. I had never been out in that place before. The outside world was only understood through TV, computer and so on. Before I was seventeen, I remember meeting less than a hundred people. "

"You go on with the ultimate assessment."

"We were taken to a place of ice and snow. When we were hidden, the instructor told us alone that whoever we killed would be considered a pass." Huang Xiaoshu said here, suddenly wry smile, eyes produced a bit of unusual discomfort, "instructor let me kill my roommate, the reverse is the same."

Huang Ziping's heart was raised. He could imagine the cruelty in it. We've been together for more than ten years. We've almost been relatives. How can we start? He said subconsciously, "did you do it?"

"We couldn't do it, at least I thought so at the time." It was another bitter smile. The pain in our eyes was upgraded. The tone of our voice became very light, with a strong color of sadness. "We contacted each other through our own means of communication, and then decided to run away together. As a result, she escaped less than two kilometers. While I was dismantling the power grid, she shot behind me. That shot hit me in the left shoulder and hit me in the heart

"I understand. What happened?"

"I killed her and stayed."

"And then?"

"Out of the task, keep out of the task, kill, keep killing, live in blood every day. I'm hungry. I won't tell you Huang Xiaoshu instantly changed a pair of appearance, the whole person returned to the original cold, took up the bowl, picked up chopsticks to eat.

Huang Ziping can't eat any more. Thinking about what Huang Xiaoshu said just now, he looks at the boiled fish on the table. The red pepper and the red soup are really like blood.

Back at nine o'clock in the hotel, I lay in bed early in the morning, but I couldn't sleep all night. I had to get up again in the morning, waiting for Lin e's mother to call and pick up the body. However, at eleven o'clock, Lin e's mother called to say that she had gone through the formalities and asked Huang Ziping to pick it up by herself. Huang Ziping heard that dizzy, the person died to still hate to become like this? But from Lin e's mother's attitude towards herself, it's not a small-minded person. It can only be said that Lin e has hurt them too much and chilled their hearts!Summon a few senior brothers and sisters, call the people of the funeral home to go to the Public Security Bureau, take out Lin e's body and send it to the funeral home. Then the day began to enter a busy state, dinner is eight o'clock to eat, after eating and non-stop rush back to the funeral home to install family members. After a memorial service, cremation and leaving the funeral home, Huang Ziping felt that his legs were borrowed from others. He went back to the hotel and fell asleep on the sofa.

Two days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, it was rainy.

Just after returning to Haicheng and walking out of the airport, Huang Ziping and Huang Xiaoshu separate. Huang Xiaoshu goes to find a private detective, and Huang Ziping goes back to the central hospital.

Came to the dean's office, knocked on the door, inside came Guo Henghong angry voice: "no time, come back in half an hour."

After waiting for half an hour, Huang Ziping, of course, was not happy. He continued to knock and said in a loud voice, "Dean Guo, it's me. I'm back..."

"Oh, Ziping? You wait. "

"What are you doing?"

Guo Henghong did not answer.

In less than five minutes, a woman came out of the dean's office in untidy clothes and walked to the elevator with her head down. This is a familiar face, a medical staff of the hospital.

Huang Ziping's stupor, damn, Guo Henghong is such a person.

Seeing that the door opened, Huang Ziping still didn't come in, Guo Henghong inside yelled: "Ziping, why don't you come in?"

Huang Ziping just walked into the office and closed the door.

At a glance, Guo Henghong smokes in the sofa. The sofa is very messy, like the tea table. There are cigarette ends and ashes on the ground, two pens and a teacup.

Needless to think, the battlefield they just had was the tea table and sofa.

A fit of nausea surged into Huang Ziping's mind. NIMA, who usually sits here smoking and drinking tea with Guo Henghong, how many hospital people has this son of a bitch ever worked here? With this in mind, Huang Ziping stopped and did not walk past. Instead, he sat down in the chair of Guo Henghong's office area: "President Guo, let's talk here!"

Guo Henghong didn't think much about it. She went back to her office chair and threw a cigarette to Huang Ziping.

Huang Ziping did not smoke, he said: "President Guo, are you ok? It's working hours, and it's still in your own office. "

Guo Henghong said with a smile: "isn't it all like this? Why not? We won't talk about that. "

Yes, what's Huang Ziping's identity? Talk to Guo Henghong about this, but Guo Henghong is the superior of his superior: "OK, talk about my tutor, the affairs behind their husband and wife have been settled. The child has settled down, and her psychology is OK for the time being. However, the police side of the identification of their deaths, one said accident, one said is under investigation

"The police over there are so inefficient, or is there any resistance?" After all, Guo Henghong is a veteran. He knows these two reasons, but he is more inclined to believe in the latter because Huinan city is not a small city, and poor police efficiency will only appear in small cities.

Huang Ziping originally wanted to tell the truth, but later he didn't: "maybe it's poor efficiency!"

"What a pity. If a good person says no, there won't be..." Guo Henghong impatiently put out the cigarette, sighed and continued, "last time he came, some of our old classmates made an appointment to go back to Nanshi in winter, and he was responsible for receiving us."

Huang Ziping was silent.

The topic is too heavy, Guo Henghong greatly relieved, changed the topic and said: "when do you plan to go to work to the provincial capital?"

"In a few days, I'm so tired. I want to have a rest."

"I don't mind, but I really can't put it off any longer. Work harder tomorrow, or I won't be able to explain."

"What about human life? I've just come back. Can I have a breath? "

"Help."

"Yes, tomorrow." Huang Ziping got up from his seat and waved goodbye.

Back home, Huang Xiaoshu has not come back, Huang Ziping did not call her, put himself in the room, sleep.

Huang Ziping told Huang Xiaoshu that she was going to work tomorrow when she had dinner with Huang Xiaoshu in the evening. Originally, he thought Huang Xiaoshu would have a lot of opinions. But Huang Xiaoshu just gave a reply. In fact, it's not surprising that Huang Xiaoshu would not feel tired and would always be energetic. If she feels tired, it means that she is not far away from death.

Huang Ziping continued: "since you don't mind going to work tomorrow, then we'll go to the provincial capital to treat a secretary general after work. You should have no opinion, right?"

Huang Xiaoshu asked, "are you rich?"

"Do you have money?"

"Have you?"

"Not for the time being."

"That's it. OK."

"When you drive back by yourself, I'll make an appointment."

"Female reporter?"

"No Zhao Jingyi has an appointment with Huang Ziping. The woman wants to give him medicine. Of course, he knows that he hasn't thought of how to deal with it, so he can't go to this appointment. What he's going to now is Duan Mengying's appointment, "it's Duan Mengying."

Huang Xiaoshu should be hard after a way: "come back in the evening?"

"What do you think?""What do you think? I really don't understand you. I'm trying to coax Zhang baoni over there, but you're not busy. Can you be serious?"