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1275 The feeling of home

The gunshot didn't matter. The people in the store exclaimed and ran away from the door. Soon there were only three of them left in the store.

Qianye was still a little frightened before, but soon calmed down and slowly closed her eyes because she had seen the determination in the other party's eyes. She had ten thousand reasons to believe that the strange woman would definitely shoot.

At this moment, she was ready to die, she decided to let go of everything and accept the absurd punishment of fate, and a tear fell silently from the corner of her eyes...

The room was silent, so shocked that I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, but the air was like a tight dry towel, and I wanted to twist out the water.

Ye Zhiqiu's lips moved: "As long as she doesn't die, you will die."

Ye Chenghuan looked at her with a blank expression: "It's all your business to die or not. I know you have helped me many times before, but did I ask you for help? Don't think that if you help me, you can interfere with my affairs. I am different from others. You'd better get away from me in the future. Whether I'm alive or dead or good or bad, I have nothing to do with you."

There seemed to be something rippling in Ye Zhiqiu's blue eyes, "You would rather kill me than believe me?"

"That's right, I believe anyone's words, but I don't believe the words of a lunatic killer." Ye Chenghuan said bluntly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

Ye Zhiqiu fired, but she did not shoot at Qianye, but raised her hand and fired it all until all the bullets in the gun were shot. The bullets passed by were filled with wind and panic, and the ground was in a mess.

She slowly lowered her head, and her long hair could not cover her pale side face, "If I want to kill someone, that person must die. No one can stop me. Ye Chenghuan, you are the first one!"

After saying this, she left the restaurant without looking back, and flashed and disappeared on the quiet street.

Qianye closed his eyes tightly and sat motionless on the chair, as if he had taken time.

Ye Chenghuan put away the gun and patted the woman on the shoulder. Qianye slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with crystal clear like diamonds, "Why didn't she shoot?"

Ye Chenghuan's heart was full of complexity. Why did Ye Zhiqiu suddenly come here, why did he suddenly kill Qianye, whom he didn't know each other, and why she didn't shoot in the end, he couldn't give a reasonable explanation at all.

There is no hatred for no reason, and no love for no reason. It is impossible and no reason for a person to do things, but Ye Zhiqiu can't see any reason for doing things.

But one thing is certain, his words and deeds just now hurt the woman, and maybe she will never show up again from now on.

He could not give a reasonable explanation, so he had to smile bitterly: "She is a lunatic, and there is no reason for a lunatic to do things."

"No, she is not crazy at all, on the contrary, there is one thing I can be sure of."

"What?"

"She likes you."

Ye Chenghuan opened his mouth and laughed silently. He couldn't even talk about his friends with Ye Zhiqiu, so where did the word "like" come from?

In fact, in his eyes, that woman has always been a patient with sequelae of childhood trauma, a severely psychopath who is distorted by the shadow of childhood, and a murder machine without basic human emotions and moral standards.

If you insist on saying that a world-class killer also has love in his heart, then the crazy person is not her, but you.

"Stop teasing, if I tell you what she does, you will definitely not say that."

"No matter what she does, I can tell that she likes you."

Ye Chenghuan's smile disappeared, and she had a little more thoughtful look: "Why?"

"Didn't you see that she wanted to kill me for you, and she didn't kill me later was also for you."

Ye Chenghuan tilted his head and looked at her in surprise: "She has never been logical in doing things, so don't judge her by normal people. I just thought it was strange that she almost killed you just now, why are you talking for her?"

Qianye smiled miserably: "What's the difference between living and dead people like me? Even if she really shot me, I had nothing to complain about."

Ye Chenghuan patted her on the shoulder: "Of course there is a difference. It's better to live than to die, just live."

After experiencing such a storm, both of them were filled with all kinds of thoughts and had no intention of staying there. So they left "Shishan Residence" and walked to the destination of the trip.

While walking, Ye Chenghuan asked about the man's condition.

Chiba told him, "His name is Sumayayoi. We are all graduates of Nakano School, but when I first entered the school, he happened to have graduated, so we didn't know each other before."

"Is it the Nakano school that specializes in raising spies?"

"Yes, this Japanese spy school, which was called the '007 Old Nest' by veterans, was in Nakano District, Tokyo at that time, and people called it Nakano School."

"Nakano School was originally a police school, used to train Japanese military police and agents during wartime. Students who entered the school, from non-commissioned officers to military officers, were all active Japanese soldiers."

"As soon as students who study agents enter the school, they are assigned to different classes. Although they are classes, they are not like classes, but more like home."

"Different classes simulate different countries. Once students enter the class, they must live and live like in a certain country, learn the language of the country, and do not speak Japanese; learn the history and geography of the country, and all customs and habits should be the same as in the country, and the college should completely forget their Japanese identity as much as possible."

"In addition, many skills such as intelligence, communication, weapons, assassination, fighting and survival are required as agents, which are compulsory courses."

Ye Chenghuan nodded: "How did you meet again later?"

"Later, I was sent to Russia for missions and went to and from social occasions in Moscow all year round. I met him accidentally at a dance party. Since we were all Japanese, we naturally became friends when we first met."

"Later, he dated me frequently, and I could see that he had a good impression of me, but given my special identity at that time, I deliberately kept a distance from him, but he did not give up. My mission in Moscow went smoothly, but just as I finished the mission and was about to leave Russia, I received an unexpected mission."

"What mission?"

"Assassinate the Beard Mine!"

"What's going on?" Ye Chenghuan frowned.

"The superior did not explain much. He said in a few words that Xuma was once an agent, but later he betrayed the organization and asked me to eradicate him. In fact, the cocktail party we first met was deliberately arranged by the people from the Intelligence Headquarters."

"How did you do it?"

"At that time, I was naive and asked Xuma why he betrayed the organization, but he was severely rebuked by Shangfeng. This vaguely aggravated my suspicion and wavered my work for the first time."

"You fell in love with him, too?"

Chiba shook her head: "The agent is not worthy of having love, so I never let myself fall in love with someone. But after repeated contact with Sumo, I gradually realized that things were not as simple as I heard. After a drink party, Sumo confessed to me. After I rejected him, he actually told me his true identity and told me the truth."

"What did he say?"

"After he was arrested by the enemy while on his mission, he would rather die than die than reveal that he was ordered by the Intelligence Headquarters, but in the end he was betrayed and abandoned by the organization. When he was discouraged, he took out the special suicide poison he carried with him and took it. Although he was tortured by the poison, he did not die as he wished. Although he was captured, he successfully escaped from prison with his most professional method. Because he had a large number of secrets of the organization, the Intelligence Headquarters must kill him to silence him."

"To be honest, he told me everything was equivalent to committing a taboo of an agent, or even giving his life to me. That time, my heart was really shaken. I violated the Agent Regulations without authorization and told him my identity and my mission in its original form. But you must not think of how he did it."

"What did he do?"

"He wants me to kill him so that I can submit an assignment to my organization."

Ye Chenghuan nodded: "It seems that guy really loves you. He would rather live without his own life."

"Of course I didn't kill him. Although I am an agent, I at least have the kindness and sympathy of human beings. Looking at him is like looking at myself in the future."

"You blatantly disobey the organization's orders, they will definitely not let you go, right?"

"Yes, but just then something happened and changed the whole situation."

"What's up?"

"The top leaders of the Intelligence Headquarters were involved in a political storm, and then the entire organization experienced a turmoil, and a major blood change from top to bottom, so that the mission was left unresolved."

"Then why did you still not accept his feelings?"

"After the establishment of the new organization, I quickly received a new task, so I quickly went to London and stopped contact with Suma. We met several times after that, but he was married and had a family. Although it was obvious that his feelings for me were still there, it was impossible for us. Moreover, I only sympathized with him more and never had love."

"Then why did he return to Japan?"

"After my organization experienced that turmoil, the assassination mission of Xuma collapsed, and gradually no one paid attention to him. After wandering overseas for a few years, he returned to Japan, got married and had children here, lived a comfortable life in the family, and never had any contact with the organization again. To be honest, I envied him, this was the best ending that an agent could have."

The two of them said as they walked, and before they knew it, Qianye said, "This small street is all."

The weather today is very good. You can see the blue sky and white clouds that are difficult to see in China when you look up inadvertently.
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