: Little Sima Fanwai (1)

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In Eastern Europe, a remote little pier, the moonlight sprinkled on the mottled and worn-out ship, the moss was covered with a thick layer of hull, and it was shrouded in the pale moonlight with a strange and terrifying atmosphere.
Obviously, this pier has been abandoned long ago, and nothing can be heard except the wind. However, if you listen carefully, you will hear the faint sound of the engine, increasing from far to near.
A speedboat approached from the dark sea and slowly approached the pier. A figure floated by the shore, and soon disappeared into the darkness.
"Mom's frozen to death!" One dozen people came down the yacht one after another, complaining about taking out the gun from his pocket.
The middle-aged man in the middle is guarded by his left and right men.
"Why haven't you come?"
The young man on the right hangs up the phone: "Boss, nobody answered the phone."
"No fraud?" The people behind them began to riot.
The young man on the right looks gentle, but the dragon head tattoo on his arm seems to be horrifying. He thought about it and suggested, "Boss, why don't you go first, how many of us will leave the deal?"
"Okay, if Charles dare to do tricks, he just made him. Our goods must be sold to him." The boss knocked on the box in the young man's hand, "Little six, the goods are delivered to you. "
The young man smiled slightly: "Boss rest assured, the goods are in the people!"
Two men guarding the boss and preparing to return to the yacht, a gunshot suddenly shot, and one person on the far side planted to the ground.
"Fuck! There is an ambush." ​​Everyone hurried to find a place to hide, but the abandoned pier was empty, and soon the sound of gunfire sounded again, and someone fell down.
After a series of gunfire, half of them fell into a pool of blood, and the boss was surrounded with a ferocious face.
"Charles! How dare you grab my goods?"
No one answered him, and the old man was anxious: "We talked well, but now you killed my people, you offended Wanjia. No one except me dared to sell your goods. Do you want to break all the retreats?
A crisp and even tender voice cut through the night sky.
"Charles doesn't need to retreat, because dead people don't need to walk."
The dragon-headed tattooed young man had a vague look, and his hands slipped into his pockets.
"Who?" The boss looked like a torch, and swept around quickly, holding the gun in his hand and shouting, "Women? Who did you invite?"
As soon as the words fell, a light figure fell in front of them, and she was indeed a woman. The petite man was carrying a large gun, his long hair covered his face, and he could only see two big and bright eyes.
"Shoot it, kill her!" Someone shouted, and then there was a crackling of gunshots, bullets flying, and light shining.
A few seconds later, the sound of the gun quieted down, and someone smiled proudly: "Fuck, how did you make people into a sieve? Catch the boat brother for a few fun, now ..."
His voice stopped abruptly because there was nothing on the ground.
"What about the corpse?" The boss trembled.
The next second, there was a hole in his forehead.
"Here it is!" The girl's voice sounded, already a few meters away.
The others looked blankly as their boss fell to the ground. The Qinglong tattooed man frowned, guarding the box with one hand and shouting, "Boss is dead, let's go!"
The gunfire sounded, and they quickly counterattacked, but the petite figure was like a ghost, shuttled in the darkness, but every shot was hit!
A siren sounded in the distance, and the sound of guns at the dock landed in silence. A few minutes later, a team of soldiers in camouflage rushed over and headed over the body quickly,
"Ashui? Ashui!"
"Captain ..." the young soldier said sadly, "Ashui ... Ashui he ..."
The two soldiers stepped aside, revealing a corpse on the ground, with a crippled dragon head on the corpse's arm. At this moment, the dragon's eyes were brushed with blood, like a roar telling unwillingness ...
"Ashui ..." Xiao Sima knelt on the ground, and in front of her was the words that Ashui had met last time.
"Captain, I don't need to be undercover this time!"
"Captain! Will I be in your team by then?"
"Captain, I adore you the most, you are my idol!"
"team leader……"
Three days later, A Shui's funeral was over. The woman who killed 12 people that night was also found and was a killer of tissue culture. Little Sima ran cold and asked for the woman's information, but his face changed suddenly when he saw the photo.
Even after a few years, he immediately recognized the woman in the photo as Xiao Zi! His doll.
"Sir? Sir?" The beauty on the seat next to him touched Sima's arm lightly.
Little Sima woke up from the memories, the plane shuttled through the clouds, and the window was white. He looked at his watch and landed for another hour.
"Are you alone? Travelling or traveling?" The beauty next to her continued to chat, and she noticed the man as soon as she got on the plane. No matter from looks to temperament, she was superb, and she was definitely a rich person in business class.
She thought that her appearance would also be noticed by the man, who knew that the other party had been sleeping with eyes closed. Seeing that the plane was about to land, she did not want to give up such a good opportunity, so she decided to take the initiative!
"Look for someone." Xiao Sima glanced at the woman and looked away.
His response disappointed the woman, but he asked again, "Are you looking for a friend? I'm here to travel, and we can ..."
"Find my wife." Xiao Sima threw a sentence.
The woman's words got stuck in her mouth, and she squeezed out an awkward smile to sit down. When the plane landed, she still followed behind Sima, and even intentionally stood by him waiting for the car.
"Sir, are you staying in a hotel? Can you take me for a ride!" The woman saw that someone was still delivering the car to Xiao Sima, or a few million famous cars, and then decided to gamble again.
In front of so many people, a big man cannot refuse a woman ...
"No, my wife won't be happy." Little Sima didn't even look at her, and pulled the door open.
The woman's face turned green and white for a while, but she was glad that the foreigners around her didn't understand what she just said, and took a taxi to leave.
"Little Master, this is the information you want. As far as we know, she never touches people and rarely goes out. She stays in the house every day, and the meal is delivered to the next door."
The Sima family has a company here. After Sima retired, he took over some of the business. Although his subordinates did not understand why the young master came all the way to a little girl, but after watching the small Sima Zi carefully looked at the information again and again, He thinks this girl must be very important, maybe the young grandma in the future.
"Has the house been arranged?" Little Sima put away the information, "Is it close to her?"
"It's very close, right next to the uncle's family cooking next door."
"Put me on the road in the town. I won't look for you. Don't show up."
"Understand Little Master ..."
The small town called Ula is rich in matsutake. For Europeans, this expensive ingredient is a status symbol. The town of Wula is protected by the local area and has beautiful scenery. There are no industrial facilities.
They lived in abundance and peace, and someone bought them at home. This also led to a slow pace of life in the town, and even stray cats and dogs on the street looked happy.
Little Sima carried his luggage to find his house, a two-story log cabin, and the courtyard full of purple flowers diagonally opposite was Xiao Zi's home.
He stared for a while, and squeezed his fist into the room.
Do n’t be in a hurry, or you will scare people away, and finally get close to Xiao Zi, he has to take it slowly ...
"Purple!" Muma, wearing a long dress, walked in with broth and bread. "Matsutake is very fresh today. Come and taste it. Would you like cherry for fruit?"
Xiao Zi raised her head from the computer, and the small face with a big slap did not have a look: "Thank you."
Muma has long been used to her like this, knowing that she is not unhappy, but her personality. Although weird, she was paid a lot every month. Mom was very happy and she cooked Xiaozi every day.
"The old man we diagonally went to live in the city with my son and bought a house to a stranger. The guy in my family just came back and said that his hair is black like you!"
Xiao Zi's eyes moved, but she still didn't speak, and sat down at the dining table and started to eat. Aunt Mu was cleaning while continuing to say, "It's rainy season right away. Do you have anything to buy?"
The town enters the rainy season in September every year, and it is basically heavy rain for a whole month. Although it is not convenient to travel, after the rainy season, Matsutake will grow better.
"No." Xiao Zi shook her head. "I eat whatever you do."
Mu Ma snorted: "Why don't you look like a little girl at all? Snacks are not eaten, and fruits are not picked, really ... oh."
Xiao Zi watched Dao Gu coo and went upstairs to clean up. She lowered her head and continued to eat. She didn't have any requirements for food. The rainy season doesn't matter to her, anyway, she doesn't go out anyway.
Mum quickly cleaned the house and took away the chopsticks when she left.
"Remember to eat the fruit!" She closed the door utterly.
Alas ... the young and light girl stayed at home every day. She had advised it before, but it was useless, and she can watch it now.
As night fell, Xiao Zi was going to sleep. In fact, she was not sleepy, but she should go to bed and lie down when it was dark, and keep her eyes open when she couldn't sleep.
"Oh!" There was a noise at the door, not like knocking on the door,
Xiao Zi's ears moved and ignored.
"Oh!" Said another.
The sound of gurgling became more frequent, as if something was scratching the door.
Xiao Zi slowly walked down the stairs and stood still at the door.
"Hmm ..."
She yanked open the door.
"Woohoo ..." A little yellow dog planted and rolled in.
Xiao Zi watched for a few seconds silently, the little milk dog stood steadily and looked at her with wet eyes.
"..."
Xiao Zi lifted her foot, and the little milk dog was kicked out by her.
"Woohoo ..." The little guy who rolled down to the steps crawled back unconsciously, but unfortunately the little short legs could not get on the steps.
Slam! Xiao Zi closed the door.