star hunter

When Zhong Yuncong met Fatty, this old nickname no longer suits him very well.

He has lost a lot of weight, and his face, which was always blurred like a swollen steamed bun, can be seen a little bit.

It was only then that Zhong Yun realized that the fat man and the thin man looked alike.

There is a thick glass wall between them, which is a special kind, which is exactly the same as the cell where Yingying was detained, and the reason is the same, to prevent them from escaping.

"Fatty" Yang Shaowu is also a supernatural person, able to stretch his body parts freely, if it is just an ordinary prison cell, maybe he can easily escape the prison by stretching himself into a rubber band or a piece of paper .

That's why the Management Bureau was facing a big enemy, and gave Yang Shaowu the supervision treatment that was no less than that of a felon.

But after Zhong Yuncong came here, the feedback he got from the sheriff in charge of guarding him was somewhat unexpected——Yang Shaowu was very disciplined, eating and sleeping every day, at least so far, he hadn't tried to escape in any way.

To be honest, I am sorry for the great fanfare of the Governance Bureau.

Zhong Yuncong's mood was a bit complicated. He prevented the guards from waking up the sleeping fat man, but his stomach hesitated outside the glass wall.

The fat man has been sleeping, with his face facing his direction, his mouth open, and saliva running out from time to time, looking very stupid.

This situation always reminded Zhong Yun of the full and lively 501 dormitory back then, and the sleeping appearance of the fat man was also like this.

One of the hobbies of the dormitory members is to guess how long it will take for a fat man to fall asleep before he starts drooling, and they even make a small bet on this, and the loser will treat him to a meal.

After careful observation for a long time, Zhong Yuncong finally grasped the law of the fat man's drooling, and basically he was the one who won every time.Whenever he was invited to dinner, Fatty himself would have the cheek to eat it, and he didn't mind at all when everyone made jokes about him.

A scene of several people laughing and laughing appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was watching an outdated old movie. Not long after, the faces in the screen disappeared one after another, and finally he was the only one left.

Zhong Yuncong shivered suddenly, just at this time, the fat man also opened his eyes in a daze, and his angle happened to meet Zhong Yuncong.

The two sides looked at each other, Zhong Yun was inexplicably embarrassed for some reason, probably because he hadn't seen him for too long, and there was a little unfamiliarity in the familiarity; while the fat man didn't respond, he was still staring in a daze, probably not fully awake yet.

However, this slightly stiff atmosphere didn't last long, and the fat man soon came to his senses, his eyes that had swollen a lot opened wide, and he blurted out: "Zhong'er?!"

The tone was full of surprise, Zhong Yuncong didn't know what was wrong with him, the corners of his eyes became hot all of a sudden, and he replied with a smile: "Hey!"

The embarrassment at the previous point seemed to have disappeared. The fat man jumped off the bed, leaped to the glass wall, and patted the glass with both hands: "Why are you here?"

Just as Zhong Yuncong was about to speak, he suddenly heard Fatty's soft voice: "Oh...you are also a magistrate now."

He immediately froze in place, opened his mouth to speak, but it felt like a lump was stuck in his throat.

To be honest, there was actually no quarrel between him and Fatty. The relationship between the two was okay when they were in the same dormitory before, and there was no direct intersection in their respective encounters. The greeting just now was considered pleasant, but somehow, After the fat man said those words, all illusions were broken.

The joy of reunion after farewell is an illusion, and the knot separated by a wall is the truth.

The fat man obviously felt it too. He suddenly became dejected, sat back on the edge of the bed with his head down, and asked in a low voice, "Are you here to interrogate me? Then you don't have to ask, what organization did my brother join and what did he do? I really have no idea."

Zhong Yuncong rubbed his nose, instead of questioning the truth of what he said, he coughed lightly: "No... I just came to see you, and I haven't seen you for a while."

The flesh on the fat man's cheeks twitched, and then he smiled wryly: "Will you come and see my joke?"

His words made Zhong Yuncong even more embarrassed: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that..."

The fat man waved his hand and smiled again: "Just kidding, I know you are not that kind of person."

Zhong Yuncong was speechless again, although he didn't intend to see the fat man's jokes, but as far as the fat man was concerned, he did have ulterior motives for coming here.

"Shadow", or the date when his brother Yang Shaowen asked for a hostage exchange is tomorrow, and Zhong Yuncong has long been the focus of the entire management bureau because he was directly named by the other party and asked to be responsible for the handover.

Because of this, Director Zong Zheng specially summoned him once.

"You can refuse." This was Zong Zhengzheng's first sentence after stepping into the office of the director of the Management Bureau.

Zhong Yuncong was stunned immediately, thinking that the Zongju Bureau specially called him here, maybe it was just to say this sentence.

Zong Zhengze naturally saw through his mind, so he cut straight to the point: "Personally, I still hope that you can agree, but there is someone who has been arguing for you and thinks that you should at least be given a chance to choose. After thinking about it, I think what he said still makes sense, so I leave this question here...you can start to choose."

Zong Zheng made his words very clear, Zhong Yun couldn't help laughing, he naturally guessed who the person fighting for him was, and his heart felt warm.

That person also knows what choice he will make.Zhong Yun thought in his heart.

He also responded readily to Zong Zheng: "Well, I accept this task."

Zong Zheng could roughly guess his answer, but he didn't expect this kid to hesitate for a second. He solemnly reminded: "The risk is not small, I can't guarantee your safety 100%."

Zhong Yun never held back, and teased the superior leader: "Do you know that your words are detrimental to the authority of the director?"

Zong Zheng was taken aback, then glared at this bold kid, but in the end he didn't hold back, and cursed with a smile: "Where did you learn this glib guy?"

Zhong Yuncong smiled hippie: "Inherited."

"Nonsense, you don't look like any of them..." Zong Zhengze stopped abruptly after a sentence of reprimand. He took a sip of water from his teacup, and his expression returned to seriousness, "No more nonsense, let me explain to you tomorrow action plan."

Zhong Yun didn't realize it from the beginning, and he obediently listened to Zong Zhengzheng explaining to him: "Of course we really exchanged with them, and the others are fine. Putting those two supernatural beings back is equivalent to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. I don't think so." We know what the other party is up to, but we are here to use the excuse of exchanging hostages, seize the opportunity, set up an ambush, and annihilate those people in one fell swoop."

He said and took a deep look at Zhong Yuncong: "So in this, your role is very important. You have to negotiate and mediate with the other party, and delay the time as much as possible until the arrangement on our side is over. This It will not be easy at all, and I hope you can prepare yourself mentally."

Zhong Yuncong was apprehensive at what he said: "I, I will work hard..."

"You have to do your best." Zong Zheng said with a stern expression, "Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter for everyone's efforts to go to waste, and I'm afraid that the hostages in the other party's hands will be in danger."

Zhong Yuncong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, nodded repeatedly: "I know."

"According to the information you provided, it is basically confirmed that the guy named Yang Shaowen is one of the masterminds of the murder, kidnapping and bombing of the railway tracks. In order to prevent the other party from being suspicious, his younger brother Yang Shaowu will personally fight." Zong Zheng paused for a while. , "As for the girl named Yingying, I will arrange for someone to replace her."

Although he hasn't come into contact with it yet, Zhong Yuncong also knows that there is a supernatural person in the bureau who can change his appearance at will. He can easily imitate others.The supernatural person's nickname is "actor".

He could also guess why the Zongju arranged this way - Yingying's abilities were too dangerous, and people were scheming, presumably to prevent accidents.

only……

He asked cautiously: "Then, will Yang Shaowu be in danger?"

Zong Zheng glanced at him and raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I remembered, you and that Yang Shaowu are old acquaintances? That's why you are worried about him, right?"

Zhong Yuncong scratched his head: "Really, Yang Shaowen and I, including Yingying who was locked up, are old acquaintances..."

The director of the Management Bureau was speechless for a moment.

"To be honest, compared to other people, I think you should worry about your own safety." Zong Zheng folded his arms and leaned back, obviously looking up at him, Zhong Yun was stunned and felt a little confused. The sense of sight of looking down from a height.

He coughed twice: "I'll just ask casually."

"That Yang Shaowu doesn't seem to have committed any crimes. We will try our best to save his life if the situation permits."

Zong Zhengzheng's words were barely a statement, Zhong Yuncong nodded, and didn't say anything more, as there was only so much he could win for Fatty.

Just when he was about to continue to ask about the details of the ambush, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a photo frame on Zong Zhengzheng's desk. The three people in it were obviously a family of three.

He couldn't help interrupting, pointed to the photo and asked curiously, "Are these your wife and daughter?"

Zong Zheng also took a look, his facial expression softened a lot: "Yes."

"How old is Ling Qianjin?" Zhong Yuncong carefully sized up the handsome fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in the photo, "She looks quite cute."

His leader didn't answer him, but gave him a wary look.

The tight corners of the other party's mouth revealed his inner activities, and Zhong Yuncong seemed to be able to hear the Zongju roaring silently: "Stinky boy, don't worry about my daughter!"

Zhong Yuncong shook his head and laughed: "...It's not what you think, I really just appreciate it."

I don't know what Zong Zhengze thinks, anyway, his face is still not very good-looking, Zhong Yuncong quickly flattered him when he saw this: "By the way, your girl looks quite similar to you, she has a good face... "

He was only in the middle of speaking when the line was suddenly disconnected. He remembered that the Clan Bureau had also said half a word to him not long ago-"You don't look like any of them."

What does it mean?

How would the Zongju know whether he resembled his parents?

Could it be... did he know them?

Zhong Yuncong suddenly felt a sense of dread.

In the second half of the conversation, he was always a little absent-minded, thinking about the unresolved doubt, until Zong Zhengzheng explained the whole plan and sent him away, he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Zong Ju, I..." He took two steps, stopped again, turned his head to stare at Zong Zhengzheng, who frowned, "What?"

"I have a question for you."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as he said this, he always felt that Zong Ju's body tensed up instantly, and there was some imperceptible defense in his gaze.

Zhong Yuncong suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"What do you want to ask?" Zong Zhengzheng's face didn't seem to change, and his tone was quite easy-going, but Zhong Yuncong couldn't relax anymore. He hesitated for a long time, and finally changed his words temporarily: "I just want to ask ...Can I go see Yang Shaowu?"

The surprise in Zong Zhengzheng's eyes flashed, and he quickly made a decision: "Yes."

Zhong Yuncong closed his eyes, feeling more and more entangled.

He can be sure that the clan bureau must have something to hide from him.

He wanted to know, but was afraid to know.

"Zhong'er." Fatty's voice brought him back from his distracted state, and he forced a smile at the other party: "How are you doing here...?"

"It's okay." The fat man rubbed his face and laughed heartlessly. "There is food and drink, but the place for activities is a bit small."

Zhong Yuncong was silent, how could he live well?Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost so much weight.

Seeing that he was silent again, the fat man started to beat his heart. After talking for a long time, he still couldn't help asking: "What the hell are you here for?"

Zhong Yun was never able to tell him about his brother, so he could only smile: "I'll come and see you."

The fat man looked quite moved, which made Zhong Yuncong feel more guilty.

Tomorrow's action must not fail, he must try his best to save everyone's life.