star hunter

He Huiqiong's presence in the Management Bureau has never been very high. In the past, she and her husband Ren Yan belonged to the management team, but obviously the latter has a higher position and limelight. However, she is cold, unsmiling, difficult to get close to, and has been away from the first for a long time. On the front line, over time, the middle and lower level sheriffs naturally don't know her very well.Later, after the accident of the original deputy director, she took the initiative to stay away from the center of the power vortex, and she became more and more silent. Coupled with her health, she has not appeared in the bureau very much recently.

It is precisely because of this that many people ignore that she is also a supernatural person, and they don't even know that she is a powerful illusion maker.

For He Huiqiong, Zong Zhengze is naturally more familiar than ordinary people, but after all, she hasn't made a move for more than ten years, and Zong Zhengze didn't think of her for a while.

Of course, the more important reason is that he and Zhong Yuncong fell into He Huiqiong's trap from the very beginning.

From the moment Zhong Yun opened the door, he had already stepped into the illusion released by He Huiqiong.

He Huiqiong's supernatural powers can act on all senses such as sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, etc., and when she goes all out, she can even infect the emotions of the target—that's why the two of Zong Zhengzheng became violent And difficult to self-control.

Zhong Yun was throbbing from his temples on both sides. There was an area in his brain that was about to explode in pain, and he was dripping with cold sweat. He was a little unsteady, so he leaned against the wall, but his legs were still weak. Then it slowly slid down the wall.

He Huiqiong has revealed her true face, but she has been coughing, vomiting blood while coughing, her back is getting more and more curved, and she can't speak at all.

Zhong Yuncong first turned his head and glanced at Zong Zhengze who had just recovered from his breath. Zong Zhengze knew what he meant and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

He let out a long breath, then turned his face to look directly at He Huiqiong, and asked, "Why did you do this?"

The front of He Huiqiong's coat was completely stained with blood, which was shocking. It seemed that she was really seriously ill.

Coincidentally, her cough subsided a little, she raised her eyelids, and looked at Zhong Yuncong with a half-smile: "When I first saw you, I thought you looked familiar, but I didn't think about it at the time... After all, I haven't seen that person for more than 20 years."

She answered irrelevant questions, Zhong Yuncong frowned, feeling very uncomfortable, which made his tone impatient: "Please answer my question."

He Huiqiong stopped looking at him, instead her gaze fell on Zong Zhengzheng's face not far away. The latter was still expressionless, but the tight corners of his eyes and mouth revealed a little bit of his true emotions.

He Huiqiong suddenly burst into laughter: "What? Are you afraid that I will tell him the truth?"

Zong Zhengzheng's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the lines on the side of his nose twitched imperceptibly.

Zhong Yun was never a fool, so he could tell something was wrong. He looked at He Huiqiong sharply: "What is the truth?"

He Huiqiong met Zong Zhengze's murderous gaze, and smiled at Zhong Yuncong: "It's nothing, I just think...you and your father look alike."

Zhong Yuncong's breath stagnates: "Have you seen my father?"

"Is that... Zhong Zhiyuan?" He Huiqiong covered her mouth and coughed twice, her voice came out intermittently between her fingers, "Yes, I've seen it."

Zhong Yuncong's nails dug into the wall, but he himself didn't feel it: "Where is he?!"

He Huiqiong slowly wiped the froth from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and replied casually: "Don't worry, I can guarantee that you will see him soon."

After she finished speaking, she looked at him with that inscrutable look.

"You..." Zhong Yuncong's voice suddenly became erratic, and he didn't even have the courage to ask further.He himself didn't know what he was afraid of, or maybe he didn't want to know.

He quickly stabilized his mind, and then changed the question: "Why do you have to kill him? You still have to use... such a method."

He was very angry and contemptuous of He Huiqiong's trick of using Zhong Zhiyuan to confuse him and intend to kill him with a knife.

His brooding was obvious, but the woman obviously didn't take it to heart. After coughing violently for a while, she couldn't hold it anymore and simply sat down on the ground.

Zhong Yuncong glanced at her out of breath look, really worried that she would cough up her lungs.

After a while, she was able to speak again: "It's better to ask Zong Zhengze himself about this question."

Her voice was obviously weak and weak, but every word, every sound was full of hatred.

Zhong Yun looked at Zong Zhengzheng subconsciously, and the latter smiled coldly: "For your family, I have done my best. If you are not satisfied, let it go, but you want to repay your kindness. If I knew this, I shouldn't be merciful."

His voice was much hoarse than usual, obviously his vocal cords were damaged, this was naturally Zhong Yuncong's fault, Zhong Yuncong himself was a little embarrassed, he said in his heart that after this wave was over, he had to apologize to the director... At the same time, about some people and things, you have to ask carefully.

He Huiqiong burst into laughter again: "I don't plan to go back alive today."

"I just want to ask you one thing." Zong Zhengze's eyes darkened suddenly, but the corners of his mouth deepened a lot. "You came here to assassinate me, and you never thought about your son?"

The threatening meaning in his words is obvious, Zhong Yuncong can hear it, and He Huiqiong will naturally not understand, she suddenly became gloomy, and the corners of her mouth drooped even more, but it was just a blink of an eye, and the next It stretched out in a second: "Of course I thought about it."

Zong Zhengzheng's smile narrowed little by little.

Her confident expression and unscrupulous demeanor, the implication is obvious - she has settled Ren Jie.

As for Ren Jie's whereabouts, it is easy to guess. In the "isolated island", there are not many forces capable of protecting the people the Administration wants.

Just one or two.

The haze in Zong Zhengzheng's eyes gradually spread: "Old Ren did something wrong at the beginning, but he never betrayed the Administration Bureau. It is also because of this that I try my best to preserve his reputation and try my best to settle down with you, mother and son. .”

He Huiqiong smiled indifferently: "He is him, and I am me."

They were back and forth with hidden swords in their smiles, every sentence was like a riddle, and there were clever tricks hidden everywhere, Zhong Yuncong was so confused that he couldn't follow their thoughts at all.

However, Zong Zhengze's last sentence could be heard faintly - meaning, He Huiqiong betrayed the Administration Bureau?

His heart skipped a beat, but it wasn't He Huiqiong, she had come directly to assassinate the director of the Administration Bureau, and the betrayal was a certainty.

He is worried about Ren Jie.

Does he know about his mother?

Zong Zheng was seriously injured, and it was still difficult to move. Even so, the sharpness of his body has not faded, and his whole body is filled with cold anger: "In this case, there is nothing to say, Yun Cong, my desk drawer There are a pair of handcuffs inside, please handcuff her first."

Zhong Yuncong's situation at this time is actually not much better than his leader, so he can move a few more times. The previous confrontation can be said to be a lose-lose situation.

The movement of this fight was not small at all, but it did not alarm anyone. Although there were not many people left behind at the headquarters of the Management Bureau, they were not so relaxed.

Presumably, He Huiqiong should have solved it with illusion.

Zong Zhengzheng naturally thought of this, and spent a lot of time shouting.

Zhong Yuncong responded, stood up with difficulty leaning on the wall, and slowly moved to Zong Zhengzheng's desk.

When he opened the drawer, he took the woman sitting on the ground limply from the corner of his eye. She didn't seem to have any intention of running away, maybe she knew she couldn't run away, because she started coughing up blood again.

Did you put all your eggs in one basket because you knew you were terminally ill?

Zhong Yuncong's mood was a bit complicated. He looked away, lowered his eyes, and saw a pair of handcuffs and a pistol in the drawer.

He picked up the handcuffs, which were not light. The unique cold touch of metal made him flinch unconsciously, but the chain reaction that followed was the most tormenting.

The headache struck again violently and without warning, Zhong Yuncong's body swayed, and the handcuffs fell to the ground without taking hold of him.

"Yun Cong..." Zong Zheng looked at him in surprise, Zhong Yun Cong looked back, but what he saw was not the familiar boss, but a bloody alien with its teeth and claws.

He shuddered, and suddenly grabbed the pistol.

The moment Zong Zheng pointed the gun at himself, he knew that Zhong Yuncong had been affected by the hallucination again.

This woman...is still making trouble!

When Zong Zheng was about to kill He Huiqiong recklessly, he suddenly heard a very slight "click".

His body froze suddenly, while He Huiqiong sneered silently.

"Zhong Yuncong." Zong Zheng called out his name softly, but the latter just pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

"boom!"

Zong Zheng looked at the woman who had been shot in the head, and let out a long breath.

Zhong Yuncong let go of his hand, and the gun fell to the ground. He himself sat down slowly on Zong Zhengzheng's chair, and looked wearily at He Huiqiong who was lying in a pool of blood.

There was a round bullet hole in the middle of her forehead, and blood flowed out.

Originally, he really didn't think about killing her, at least not now, because he still has a lot of questions to ask her.

But He Huiqiong's methods are extraordinary, just now, he almost fell into her trap again.

He had no choice but to kill her immediately.

Zong Zheng realized that his back was cold belatedly, and he couldn't help feeling: how many years ago did this happen last time?

By coincidence, he took another look at He Huiqiong. He thought he had turned into a corpse, but unexpectedly found that she was still breathing.

Her lips are slightly opened and closed, like a fish in a dry rut.

She is talking.

Zong Zheng frowned, and gradually figured out her last words from her mouth.

"You are dead."

After He Huiqiong finished saying this, the muddy pupils that gradually enlarged turned around with difficulty, and the slack eyes fell on his face, and then she smiled contentedly.

This expression was rigidly fixed on her remains.

Zhong Yuncong looked away after only a glance. He felt that He Huiqiong's last smile was too creepy.

Zong Zheng stared at him in silence for a long time, suddenly, the wound on his left cheek throbbed with pain.