star hunter

Gao Ruoxue seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then closed her eyes: "You don't need to waste your time, I won't tell you."

For a woman who treats herself as a body bomb, Su Xian has long known that she is difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

"I don't know how our administration offended you. You didn't hesitate to use yourself as a bait to break us to pieces, but before that, you still sent your two children away, which shows that you still have a mother-child relationship with them." Are you affectionate?" Su Xian said earnestly, "So, I will ask you one last time, even if your son's life is at stake, will you not let go?"

Gao Ruoxue was like a clay or wood sculpture, unmoved.

Su Xian shook his head and pressed his temples wearily: "Do it."

The man who had been standing silently behind the two boys glanced at the person who gave the order, and then he had a clear dagger in his hand.

Gao Ruoxue's eyelids twitched imperceptibly.

The man's fingers were very nimble. He held a sharp knife and gestured in front of her eldest son. He seemed to have found the right position, nodded in satisfaction, moved his fingertips slightly, and the sharp knife tip sank into the boy's chest.

"Ah----!!!" Under the severe pain, the boy cried out in pain, almost breaking the roof.

Blood spouted from the boy's chest. The situation was very miserable. Su Xian looked at it expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

He knows his methods are despicable, but if he doesn't, more innocent people will suffer.

Out of the corner of his eye, Gao Ruoxue's face flickered, the other party's eyes were still closed, expressionless, but he noticed her trembling fingers.

The first cut, the second cut, the third cut... The boy's chest was bleeding profusely, and the blood dripped all over the floor. His face was as white as paper, and he was paralyzed on the chair half dead, without even the strength to moan. up.

As for his younger brother, he was almost out of his wits, but someone said: "You will be next."

His two legs were shaking like sifting chaff, and one of them couldn't control it, and even wet his pants.

Gao Ruoxue never opened her eyes, but her teeth were clenched tightly, her breathing was short, and she was not ignorant of her son's pain.

Seeing this, Su Xian winked, and Xiang Yu understood, and quickly cut the rope of the younger son, and the child immediately rolled and crawled to the mother's feet, and he hugged Gao Ruoxue's knee: "Mom! You have to watch Is brother dead? Please save us..."

At this moment, the eldest son didn't know where he was stabbed, and his whole body twitched violently: "You guys kill me...Kill me..."

"Ah----!!!" Gao Ruoxue let out a shrill scream without warning. In front of the tears and blood of her two sons, her heart of stone was finally shattered.

She fell to the ground together with the chair, her face was soaked in her son's blood, and the courage to blew herself up before had disappeared without a trace. She looked at her dying son and shouted hoarsely: "I Say! I say! Let him go..."

As soon as Su Xian raised his eyes, the man who almost danced the dagger into a flower stopped in time. He lowered his eyelids, staring at the blood drops falling on the thin blade, and his lips curled up in pleasure.

Su Xian shivered unconsciously, and turned to look at Gao Ruoxue who was on the verge of collapse: "Speak."

After getting the information, Su Xian ordered people to take the three mothers and sons away. Those who should be shut down, those who should be dealt with.

Then he rubbed his dizzy head and came to someone's side: "Let you cooperate, you are still enjoying it, right?"

The man was taking off his gloves. He didn't wear glasses at this time, and he looked a little different from usual - maybe a little more perverted.

"If you have the ability, you can do it yourself." The doctor looked indifferent, "Why ask me."

Team leader Su was defeated: "Yes, who made me unable to distinguish the gaps between important organs, so I couldn't stab more than a dozen stabs while avoiding the vital parts of the human body, and by the way, can I get emergency treatment afterwards? Don't bother you gone."

Zhang Jibai rolled up his white gloves and threw them into the trash can at his feet: "It's good to know. By the way, I have to tell you the truth—your uniforms are really ugly."

The corner of Su Xian's mouth twitched: "Isn't it just because of this reason that you refused to join the Management Bureau?"

Zhang Jibai took out his eyes from his pocket and put them on again, and gave him an inscrutable smile: "What do you think?"

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The oatmeal was packed in a dirty enamel cup, and some cold water was randomly put in it, and it was placed at his feet without even stirring it up. Then someone kicked him lightly, waking up the dazed man up.

Zhong Yuncong is very uncomfortable now, maybe it's the wound inflammation, maybe it's the cold sweat that broke out in the middle of the night last night, or both, in short, he started to have a fever.

His eyes were bloodshot and hot, and there were signs of double images in his vision. He blinked, and after a while, those trance things tremblingly merged into one. He reached out and picked up the cup.

It was dawn, and Zhong Yun started to eat breakfast.

The oatmeal was not soaked at all, and the taste was very rough. Zhong Yuncong felt that he had chewed a mouthful of sand.

Unpalatable is unpalatable, but he has nothing to choose as a prisoner. At this time, a stutter is better than nothing.

Besides, that girl is bossing her around here like a queen, but in fact she is not treated any better than him.

After Zhong Yuncong got rid of the small cup of oatmeal, he looked up and found that Yingying was sitting on a chair not far from him, holding a glass with a thin layer of frost on it, pressing a fingerprint .

Seeing her sipping sips, he frowned, and couldn't help saying: "You are still so young and a girl, don't drink such cold water in winter."

After Yingying swallowed a few white pills slowly, she said with a smile: "You are really a good person, I have treated you like this, and you still have the heart to care about me."

Zhong Yuncong's face darkened, and he turned his head: "Bah! I care about you, go dreaming!"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the familiar medicine box in her hand, and her tone became a little subtle: "Is this the medicine you got from Dr. Zhang? It's not for your mother, but for you."

His last sentence was directly in a firm tone, after all, the facts were right in front of him.

Yingying's smile didn't change, she didn't answer his question, but talked about other topics to herself: "You all seem to think that I'm a child, I'm 12 years old, you know what a 12-year-old girl can do ?"

Instead, she threw a question to him. Zhong Yuncong pursed his lips tightly, thinking that you are a 12-year-old, and other 12-year-old kids are still playing truant to cheat money, bragging, and farting. How can you compare to you? The murderer and terrorist?

"Let me tell you, a 12-year-old girl can make a bunch of men crawl on my feet and lick my feet with a flick of a finger... They will give me anything I want, whether it's their money or their lives "The girl stared straight at him, her smile trembled wildly, and her weird scarlet eyes turned into a charming embellishment, "I also have a unique ability, and I can casually take over those from the Public Security Bureau. A group of trash are playing on the applause... I say this, do you still think I am just a child?"

Zhong Yuncong was silent for a while, and then smiled lightly: "You don't have to look at me like that, I'm not a pedophile, I'm not interested in you."

Yingying's smile faltered, and although she didn't make a sound, he could feel the cold anger in her eyes.

Although he knew that he would probably continue to offend her, Zhong Yuncong still chose to spit it out quickly: "What is it if you are not a child? Whether it is the things you did or the words you showed off to me, to be honest, they are all childish no."

Yingying laughed back angrily: "Oh? So, are those adults who follow me and obey me just playing tricks?"

"If they really just play house with you, that's fine, at most they are childlike." Zhong Yun was full of contempt between the lines, "It's a pity that they really treat you as a leader, that's pure brain damage .”

There was a haze on Yingying's face, but it soon dissipated, and her smile bloomed again: "According to what you said, brother Yun, the people who followed me were a bunch of idiots, and those who died at my hands... such as my brother Xian , what do you think he is?"

Zhong Yuncong's pupils shrank suddenly.

His reaction obviously pleased this precocious girl, she smiled like a flower: "Speaking of it, you don't seem to be sad at all, you should eat and sleep, I thought you two have a very close relationship."

She intended to sprinkle salt on the wound, but Zhong Yuncong's reaction was very indifferent: "You child really likes to think wildly, I have only known him for ten days, we are not relatives, so there is nothing to be sad about."

She squinted at him, with a half-smile: "Really? I hope this is from your heart, not a forced smile."

"You have known him for more than ten years, and you are still not sad, which round will you get me?"

Yingying put away that little smile, and snorted coldly: "I really didn't see it before, you are quite eloquent."

"Not only that, but my intuition is also very accurate." Zhong Yuncong smiled, "If that guy really died so easily, he wouldn't be Su Xian."

The girl's thin lips were pursed into a tight straight line.

After a while, she raised the corners of her lips again: "I have to admit, this is also a possibility. Fortunately, I have already prepared countermeasures... But let's not mention him, let's talk about something else?"

Zhong Yuncong readily agreed: "Okay, why don't we talk about you."

The little girl frowned in distress: "Your curiosity is really strong. I've said it all. Knowing too much about me is not good for you, is it?"

He asked back: "If I shut up, will you let me go?"

Yingying's eyebrows stretched, and she laughed: "No."

"That's it." Zhong Yuncong raised the corner of his mouth, but his smile disappeared immediately, "Every one of the people you killed was somehow involved with Ms. Miao. Are you deliberately planting her?"

She stared at him for a full minute before smiling slightly: "So what?"

Zhong Yuncong's lips moved, but she casually blocked her back: "I know what you want to say, it's nothing more than clichés, needless to say, I don't want to hear it."

He was so choked that he couldn't catch his breath, he was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he asked feebly: "Don't you have nightmares at night?"

Yingying turned her back, leaving him with a slender back against the light, her voice was light: "She always hoped that I would live a good life, now I am very happy, she will be happy for me."

Zhong Yuncong stared at the back, his gaze became colder: "Even if it's at the price of her death?"

"Like I said, she has already entered the stage of illness, and no one can save her. Suicide is a kind of relief." She laughed, "I'm saving her."

"Stop talking about yourself, she doesn't need anyone to redeem her at all." He retorted coldly, "The one who needs to be redeemed is you, right? Having said that, your tricks of framing and framing are very superficial, and you are really How smart do you think you are?"

Yingying retorted: "Isn't my shallow trick a success? Does it mean that you are hopelessly stupid?"

"You don't seem to understand one thing. The reason why you can fool people with your low-level blindness is because the people you fooled, a Ms. Miao and a Su Zhi'an, are all blinded by a single leaf." Zhong Yuncong Sighing, "In the final analysis, you can be so confident and unscrupulous, is it because of their feelings for you?"

Yingying's angry expression was on the face, and she took a deep breath, and successfully suppressed her anger between breaths, her emotions calmed down a lot, and her lips had the usual light curve: " It's a paradox, and none of us can convince the other. I don't want to continue this topic...let's talk about you."

Zhong Yun never turned his face away angrily: "I'm really sorry, I'm a normal person and I have nothing to talk about with mental illness."

"Normal person?" The girl giggled, "You think you are a normal person?"

Zhong Yuncong was indifferent to this level of ridicule: "It's more normal than you anyway."

"That's right, we, in the eyes of an outsider like you, are all monsters..."

He snorted lightly: "There's no need to drag other people into the water, I'm only targeting you."

Yingying, who was interrupted midway, did not get angry, but kept smiling: "It seems that you still don't know enough about this place. Is it enough to make you fuss? Don't worry, if you are alive, you will meet more Someone much crazier than me."

Zhong Yuncong raised half of his eyebrows: "Oh, then I will definitely thank you for saving my life, which opened my eyes."

The little girl snorted softly: "You don't need to be weird, I know what you're thinking... I've said it all, don't think about him, I won't let you go."

He didn't buy it: "I can think of whoever I like, can you control it?"

Yingying sneered: "You should also be aware of the abnormalities in yourself, right? Why did Su Xian and Zhang Jibai take you in so kindly, and you haven't investigated the reason in detail?"

As she spoke, she leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Do you really believe that they are good people?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it?" Zhong Yun answered obediently, and he grinned, "I don't trust the person who saved me, so why should I trust the person who instigates discord?"

Yingying stared at him coldly, her face clouded over.