【Machanglin】Consignor

The drunk man narrowed his eyes slightly, and the changes in the eyes of the other party were a bit complicated, even explicit.Lin Xianming hated others looking at him like this the most in his life, especially after knowing his identity as a killer.There was a little more impatience in his gray-brown eyes, and the dagger on the man's neck was getting closer.

"Where is Yuka Nojima?"

The blood beads seeped more and more, and gradually formed a line, soaking the neckline red.Tatsuya Gao Liang's eyes were not restrained, and he said slowly: "I can only tell you that she is still alive. How about this, I will take her to the coffee shop at the same time and place tomorrow. If you want to see her, please do so in person. Make a trip. Of course if you'd like to stay tonight—"

"To shut up!"

Lin Xianming interrupted him unceremoniously, a few strands of blond hair were stained with blood during the movement, and stuck to the face that was beautiful enough to confuse the gender: "Don't bother, I have a way to make you speak now. "

While speaking, the blade suddenly turned its direction, and the tip of the blade was about to stab his shoulder and neck.However, at this moment, a green aiming cursor lit up, and the dagger barely stopped a few centimeters away from the man's body. The young killer had bulging veins on the side of his neck, and he stared fiercely at the man in front of him.

Sniper!

Gao Liang Tatsuya's nerves seemed to be paralyzed by alcohol again, and it took a while before he laughed.

"So I said, I will wait for you at the coffee shop at the same time and place tomorrow."

When Lin Xianming returned home, the lights of the detective agency were off.He thought that the racecourse had gone somewhere again, but he didn't think that when he opened the door, he would meet the man's gaze.

The moonlight is not deserted, but it doesn't have much temperature either.There was a live broadcast of the baseball game on the TV, and it was impossible to tell which team was playing against which team.The blood splattered by the bodyguard just now melted little by little in the familiar air. The blond young man felt sick, and began to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the room.

The horse farm probably really didn't expect that an ordinary disguise mission could cause such embarrassment.The favorite team won a crucial goal at this time, and he didn't bother to watch it. He walked up to the young man in a few steps, and pulled his arm to check the wound without saying a word.Lin Xianming immediately snapped twice: "What are you doing, I'm fine, it's not my blood." But the man was stubborn this time, no matter what he said, he insisted on checking it again.

Compared with the physical tremor of being pointed at the neck with a laser, when facing a girl who needs help like her sister, the depression in her heart of returning without success again is stronger.Negative emotions began to haunt the familiar and reassuring environment, and the only consolation was probably that the rich second generation said that the girl was still alive, if he hadn't lied.

His eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, and now he could probably see the expression of the man beside him clearly.Lin Xianming turned his face away, and said stiffly: "I'm really fine." However, the slightly stiff voice exposed the master's emotions completely, and the young man felt a little regretful after he finished speaking, and he could only hold his neck and keep silent.

The blood-stained clothes were thrown aside by him, and the curvature of the back between the young man and the young man was astonishingly beautiful under the full moonlight.He pushed all the golden hair to one side of his chest, but he was blocked by the bathroom door just after taking two steps.

The man lowered his head to look at him, his dark brown eyes in the darkness were like a starlight seen by a lost person in the vast ocean.

"What the hell happened?"

From the slight pain in my heart when I saw the girl and thought of my sister, to the unwillingness to be tricked when I thought I had the chance to win, to the powerless frustration that I knew she was there but couldn't do anything.Lin Xianming took half a step forward, resting his head on the shoulder of the racecourse, and explained the ins and outs of the matter in a muffled voice.

It was only a few degrees at night in Fukuoka at the end of winter, and the man turned sideways to block the wind blowing through the crack of the door, and put his hands on the young man's thin shoulders, embracing him loosely.Many things happened that day, he spoke slowly, and he listened word by word.

The racecourse didn't speak the whole time, except that when the other party finally mentioned the sniper rifle in the dark, he frowned. He suddenly pushed the young man in his arms away, touched the side of his neck with his fingers, leaned over his head, and kept mumbling : "Is it really all right? Let me see."

Lin Xianming felt a little itchy from his touch, and immediately slapped his hand off: "I've said it's all right!" But after saying this, his voice became hoarse again: "I hope she's still alive."

In the dark, he felt someone rubbing the top of his head with a lot of strength.

"She must be alive, don't worry."

The horse farm came out the next day yawning and found that another person in the room had already changed and was about to go out.There was unrested fatigue in his brows and eyes, but no depression.It is said that people tend to get emotional in the middle of the night, and the racecourse looked at the handsome young man in men's clothing in front of him, thinking that this was indeed true.

Lin Xianming felt that his identity had been exposed anyway, so it didn't matter if he pretended to be a woman or not. If there was a real fight, the current attire would be more convenient.His blond hair was tied high into a ponytail, and he wore a casual suit without a tie. The neckline was open, revealing a small piece of white chest.

What he said to the horse farm last night, he actually didn't remember all of it, and he planned to forget what he remembered soon: Damn, dare to play me, see if I don't punish you today.After waking up, Lin Xianming returned to his usual proud look. He made up his mind that as soon as he saw a girl, he would try his best to take her away, even if it cost him half his life.

But before his specific measures took shape in his mind, he saw the sleepy-eyed man walking straight towards him.Bachang raised his hand very naturally, stretched it over very naturally, fastened the top two buttons of his shirt very naturally, and looked around with satisfaction after finishing.

Lin Xianming was puzzled for a while.

"Lin Lin, have you eaten breakfast? Instant noodles?"

The young killer finally confirmed the weapon hidden in the corner of his body, and said without turning his head: "It's too late, I have to go, and you'd better not eat instant noodles every day."

The door was pushed open and closed quickly, and the room, which could not be called spacious, instantly turned into a horse farm alone.As usual, he stood in front of the window and watched the young man downstairs get into the taxi, and when he was far away, he turned around and went to the bathroom.He didn't realize that his phone rang until he finished taking a quick shower, pulled off his clothes and put them on.Ma Chang picked up the phone and said "Hello".The old police officer on the other end of the phone laughed at him: "What time is it, you won't wake up until now."

Machang didn't care and shook his hair: "No, I'm going out soon."

Chongsong felt that his tone did not look like a joke, so he became serious: "The photo you gave me two days ago has some eyebrows." The man wiped his hair with his hands, and there were still a few drops of water on his eyelashes: "Why? "

Shigematsu said succinctly: "I don't know who that girl is, and there is no Kazuo Nojima in the file, but there is a person in the photo that I think looks familiar."

"The young master who pulled the girl?"

"No, it's the one next to him. The tall one, the one wearing the peaked cap," Shigematsu called out the photos and information, and compared them, "If I remember correctly, he used to be a member of the underworld, very conceited He is also a very capable sniper. He has been active in Osaka before, and then he came to Fukuoka, but there was no disturbance. It is said that he met a good buyer and has since turned into a dark thread. I just looked familiar, After so many years, there is no guarantee whether it is this person."

Machang thanked him, and Shigesong bluntly said that you are not welcome, and then said: "Since Lin is so concerned about that girl, I will ask a friend to ask, Nan District, West District, Chengnan District, Zaoliang District, in case I can come across a clue. .”

Machang's hair was not completely dry, but he had already changed his clothes. He turned on the speaker and said thank you again.

The old police officer had a good relationship with him, so he asked casually, "What commission did you receive again? So anxious."

The man put on his coat, stepped on his shoes and walked out, and when he went out, he was poured into his neck.

"You mentioned the sniper just now, and now Lin Lin is right under his nose, why don't I follow him?"

When the little waiter saw Lin Xianming yesterday, her legs were shaking. The little girl must have been told something by the foreman. She lowered her head and led the way without daring to speak.The blond young man followed along without hesitation, past the location in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows yesterday, past the violin player and the European-style fountain, they passed through a small open-air garden, where coffee and flowers intertwined in the air fragrant.

Gao Liangda also changed his clothes, but his expression didn't change much.Sitting next to him was a girl, not yet 20 years old, with the same eyebrows and eyes as in the photo, but Lin Xianming was stunned when he saw her.Perhaps the photo taken by his middle-aged father left a deep impression on him. At that moment, he seemed to really see his sister.Yuka Nojima and Qiaomei are actually not alike in appearance, but the simple and kind feeling passes through the photos and memories, linking the two strangers together.

Under the pressure of life, girls who grew up in a poor environment have to face the coldest and cruelest side of this society in advance.When they face forces that are much stronger than themselves, they have no right to refuse at all.Lin Xianming had wondered countless times what his sister was thinking when facing that bastard son of the former mayor.Fear?trembling?Looking forward to her brother who doesn't know where he is to rescue her?When she was a child, a person whose face would turn pale when she saw a caterpillar was probably desperate at the last moment of her life. Will she cry, or she can't shed tears anymore.

So in Lin Xianming's subconscious mind, Yuka Nojima should also look like this. Her eyes were moist and clean, and she looked at herself with a little shivering and fear.But in fact, when he looked at the girl, he only saw his shadow in her eyes. She was wearing expensive clothes and light makeup. There was a tear mole in the corner of her eye, and there was no ripple at the bottom of her dark blue eyes.

He saw her lips move.

"Although I don't know who you are, if that old man asked you to come to me, you can go back now."

The faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air seemed to be still with the fall of this sentence, and the little waiter had already run away, for fear of being involved in the slightest.The blond young man froze on the spot, not even knowing what to say for a moment.The plan I conceived all the way when I came here was meaningless only because the girl's words became ridiculous, and the girl just glanced at him and lowered her head to drink coffee.

Gao Liangda also spread his hands and said, "I didn't force her, she did it voluntarily."

Lin Xianming didn't speak for a long time, and finally squeezed out "Don't be kidding" from his throat.His voice suddenly rose, and he pressed one hand on the table in front of the girl: "Your father is looking for you!" Yuka Nojima was probably really frightened by his action, and she shrank, but she still tried to raise her gaze, Eye to eye with youth:

"I don't know you, and I don't know how he found you. I don't know what he said to you, but you don't know anything about my family. Why do you ask me to go back?"

The girl didn't give the other party a chance to reply, and the speed of her speech increased a lot: "Actually, I don't have a home at all, and that place can't be called home. Does he look very pitiful now? I beg you with a limp leg Looking for me? But do you know why he became what he is today? It's his own fault!"

The girl's eyes began to turn red slowly, and she couldn't hold the coffee cup anymore: "He was a bastard when he was young, and he only knew how to gamble with others every day. My mother and I were always in fear. Sometimes when we came home, we saw the ground full of It's messy, it's because he provoked people outside, and they will come to revenge if they can't find him! We have persuaded him countless times, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have money, as long as he is willing to draw a line with those bastards. A little girl who is only a few years old , the daily wish is not to have a flowery skirt and to go out to play, but to hope that his father can come back to accompany her for a few more days! My mother always told me not to be afraid, saying that when I grow up, life at home will be fine. But what? , but one day when I came back, I found my mother had been hacked. That man came back at that time, he said sorry to me, he took me away from the original home, but just when I thought we could live When we lived peacefully, he left again. My mother and I lived in fear every day, until one day my mother also left."

"I felt for a long time that my mother just couldn't stand this kind of life and ran away. But I didn't know until a long time later that she died and was killed by her enemies just a few days after she fled."

The girl laughed suddenly when she said this, a tear hung from the corner of her eye, which happened to come out from the eye socket with the change of facial muscles.Her dark blue eyes returned to their original calm appearance, the corner of her mouth was smiling, and a tear was running down her cheek, which was indescribably weird.

Lin Xianming clenched his hand on the table slightly into a fist, and the girl looked at him coldly: "Do you think that's all? No."

"He was probably thrown out because he owed too much money and was useless. I didn't continue to go to school. I started to learn to work, but because I was too young, I could only work secretly. I hid in the back kitchen to help clean up the garbage. Occasionally, when someone saw me, I hid it in a fish box. Before I went home, I went to a nearby semi-finished product processing factory to pick up some things they didn’t want to eat. Actually, I have no complaints about this kind of life. .Poverty is really nothing, as long as the place we go back to every day can still be called home. But you know, just two years ago, that man went back again. He came back to that place again! I managed to save it Take out all the things you own to pay him off! Can you feel this feeling? You can’t, none of you can! What is he coming to me for now? Let me continue to pay back the money for him!”

Gao Liangda also stretched out his hand gently, and patted the girl's shoulder. Nojima Yuka squeezed his fingers violently, and his eyes flashed: "Until I met Mr. Gao Liang. He didn't sympathize with me, nor did he pity me, he He took me out of the clubhouse and gave me a sum of money. He said he just gave me a chance to choose again for an unfair fate."

Seeing the girl crying with all her makeup on, the playboy wiped away her tears with some distress.The young killer didn't realize when he took a step back.The girl lowered her head, straightened her clothes, leaned into the man's ear and said, "I'll see you tonight." Gao Liangda also kissed her on the forehead, his eyes were self-evidently ambiguous.

Yuka Nojima took one last look at Lin Xianming, picked up her bag, and walked past him.The blond young man turned his head unconsciously to see the girl walking away.He felt that his reaction speed slowed down as the girl went away, his heart was pounding, and his mind was in a mess. All his previous ideas became a mess, until a man's voice sounded behind him, forcing his attention Pull back.

"Do you know what kind of eyes she will look at you when you give her the most needed thing when she is really facing despair? When she looks up at you, you are actually no longer you."

"You are her benefactor and her only hope to survive."

The man stood up and shook off the dust from the corner of his clothes.Suddenly, a cloud rolled across the sky, covering most of the thin sun, and seagulls flapped their wings in the gray-blue sky from time to time, bringing a gust of salty sea breeze.

Gao Liangda also walked up to the blond young man, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "It's all in her eyes."

"Her savior."