star hunter

Zhong Yun sat in the classroom distraught.

Today was the shooting lesson he had been looking forward to for a long time, and he should have been more excited.

There is a reason for being depressed.

The first is naturally because of Jin Hu's death.

Jin Hu died suddenly on the side of the road. The result of the preliminary examination was cardiac arrest. Other than that, there was no other trauma.

Of course Zhong Yuncong knew that this was definitely not an accident. Jin Hu was strong and strong, and he had never heard of him having a heart problem. To die so suddenly, he thought nothing but doing nothing artificially.

As for whoever did it, he also has suspicions—because of the control of cardiac arrest, the suspects are obvious.

What's more, Ren Jie did have a conflict with Jin Hu, and he himself was one of the witnesses.

There are not many people who have the same idea as him. Not long after the incident, Ren Jie was arrested by the people stationed in the training camp by the Management Bureau.

According to the well-informed thin man, Ren Jie categorically denied it, but could not provide an alibi.

He claimed that he went to the cafeteria to buy food for his girlfriend, and the grove was the only way from the cafeteria to the infirmary. He did pass by the edge of the grove, but when he passed by, Jin Hu had already fallen unconscious there.

In other words, he was the first person to discover the death scene, but unfortunately he didn't stay long, but left quickly. He said that he went to the infirmary to find help.

His girlfriend Yirou can prove this point. He did notify the infirmary in a panic, but after they rushed over, the dead Jin Hu had been discovered by others, and the news spread quickly.

Yirou can prove that Ren Jie did come to ask for help, but he can't prove his blank time.

Unfortunately, his blank time coincided with Jin Hu's death time.

Capable, motivated, and without an alibi, Ren Jie was of course locked up as a suspect.

But... is it really him?

Zhong Yuncong did list him as a suspect, but he never saw Ren Jie kill someone, and after getting along with him during this period, he always felt that Ren Jie was a bit of a stern man, anyway...not so cruel person.

Jin Hu is just a rival in love, or the kind of rival in love who has no competitiveness at all. As for the killer?

Yirou begged him with tears in his eyes, asking him to use his abilities to find out the real culprit and help Ren Jie get rid of the crime.

Facing her pleading, Zhong Yuncong could only smile wryly.

In fact, needless to say, Zhong Yuncong would do the same, even when he found Jin Hu's body, after the initial shock, he tried to touch Jin Hu's body, but was stopped by someone .

"This is the scene of the crime, and no one else is allowed to enter." Huo Jing's expression was stern, and he was thrown out directly. Zhong Yun never gave up: "Instructor Huo, it's not what you imagined, I just want to help... "

"Help?" A sneer sneered on Huo Jing's lips, "Who are you? In what capacity do you help? Do you think this is a child's play?"

He explained: "My ability can..."

"Ability?" Huo Jing's eyes became more serious, "I know you are a person with abilities? But so what? You are just a student, no matter how powerful you are, you are not qualified to participate in a murder case. Let’s wait until you pass the assessment and enter the Management Bureau.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Yuncong stared at his back and said angrily, "Does Magistrate Huo know that this is a murder case? Why, is a person's life more important than the rules?"

Huo Jing's pace stopped for a moment, but he didn't look back: "People like you who don't pay attention to the rules are not qualified to enter the management bureau."

Zhong Yuncong was furious enough, but there was nothing he could do. Huo Jing's people didn't let him get a chance to touch Jin Hu's corpse at all.

He hasn't personally verified it, but his heart is always hanging.

Now, the story of Ren Jie killing people for love has spread throughout the training camp.

The second reason that made him unhappy was that the first shooting lesson was very different from what he had imagined.

It's not out of opinion against Huo Jing, it's just that the shooting class he imagined is in an empty shooting range, holding a pistol and pulling the trigger in a chic and handsome way, hitting every shot without any hesitation.

Of course, the second half is pure obscenity, but the first half is not too much, right?

But the reality is that the students are gathered in a not-so-big room with a podium, chalk, and blackboard, which is exactly the configuration of a classroom.

The students sat in a row and looked at the man on the podium in unison. Most of the expressions on their faces were puzzled. It seemed that there were not many people who had the same idea as Zhong Yuncong.

For a moment, Zhong Yun had the illusion of returning to his high school days.

"Everyone, I understand what you're thinking at this moment." Huo Jing held the edge of the podium with both hands, his expression as cold as ever, and his gaze slowly scanned everyone present, "But before flying, you must first learn to walk. Besides, There is also a limited supply of bullets in the training camp. So, take it easy and get some basics clear before live-fire training begins.”

After speaking, he casually nodded to someone: "Come here and distribute these textbooks."

Zhong Yuncong happened to be sitting in the first row, leaning against the aisle, and Huo Jing pointed at him. He was startled for a moment, then got up, and saluted: "Yes, instructor!"

He was naturally displeased with this cold and arrogant instructor. Presumably the other party had a bad impression of him, but he didn't show anything on both sides, and Huo Jing was the same. He glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Zhong Yuncong picked up the stack of printed materials, quickly divided the number according to the number of people, and distributed them in groups.

Afterwards, he looked back at Huo Jing, who motioned him to return to his seat. After taking his seat, Zhong Yuncong picked up the textbook himself and flipped through it. He found that it really contained some theoretical knowledge about firearms and shooting. obvious.

It seems that this is a theory class.he thought.

"The contents in this booklet are not complicated, they are all very basic things," Huo Jing said with a stern and serious face, "I won't spend time explaining these things to you, and you should mainly rely on yourself to see."

As soon as he said this, the room was in an uproar. Zhong Yuncong felt that he was being slapped in the face, but he was also a little curious: Since he didn't plan to give lectures, and he didn't conduct live ammunition training, could he just call the get out of class over?

"The three chapters on the types of firearms, combat performance, and main elements have already been written in great detail, and they are not esoteric things. The students here are all over [-] years old, so I believe there should be nothing wrong with their intelligence. Obstacles." These words sounded sarcasm, but Huo Jing's expression was quite serious, "So, my request is that after you go back, no matter how much time you spend and in whatever way, you must recite this part of the content backwards. When the next class starts, which is tomorrow, I will ask them one by one. If you can’t answer or answer wrong, you will be punished accordingly.”

He said the last sentence lightly, but it made all the students sweat like rain, and Zhong Yuncong was no exception. The corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that this is just reciting the text... and it's not back twitching, it's everyone I have to recite it again!

That's too cruel, Instructor Huo.

Zhong Yun never looked around calmly, and found that many people turned into bitter faces, and couldn't help laughing secretly: For some people, maybe running ten laps on the training ground is more comfortable than memorizing texts .If that stupid Jin Hu is still there...

Thinking of this roommate inadvertently, his originally active thinking suddenly disconnected, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Without if, Jinhu is no longer here.

Zhong Yuncong's mind was in a trance, so that he didn't quite understand what Huo Jing said later. Jin Hu's death kept floating in his mind, making him upset.

When he was most distracted, his elbow was suddenly bumped by Feng Xiaoshan, who was at the same table. He was shocked and found that the classroom had quieted down at some point, and Huo Jing on the podium was looking at him indifferently. .

Zhong Yuncong panicked immediately, he didn't know where to move his hands and feet, Huo Jing asked coldly, "Are you listening to me?"

"Uh... I heard..." He bite the bullet and said, "Endorsement..."

"Okay, you will start tomorrow." After Huo Jing said this, he stopped looking at him and announced directly, "Disband!"

Unexpectedly, this class ended after only 5 minutes. Feng Xiaoshan stared at Huo Jing's leaving back, quite admiringly: "Don't say it, this instructor Huo is quite cool!"

Zhong Yun never knew what he was thinking, so he didn't make a sound.

Feng Xiaoshan was a little dissatisfied, and began to add insult to injury: "But ah, you will be miserable."

"You mean the first one to endorse?" Zhong Yuncong raised his head and smiled nonchalantly, "Anyway, it will be his turn sooner or later, early death and early rebirth."

Feng Xiaoshan couldn't refute his unreasonable reasoning. After being speechless for a while, the latter opened the textbook and read a few pages, and then showed off to him: "Hey! I have seen these guns at my father's place, and I can name them all. ..."

"Xiaoshan." Zhong Yuncong interrupted him abruptly, "Do me a favor."

Feng Xiaoshan made a gesture: "Hmph, ignore me these two days, remember me when something happens!"

To his surprise, Zhong Yuncong was more serious than ever: "A very important favor, please."

>>>

"Hey, are you sure you won't be found?" As the night was getting dark, two sneaky figures slipped under an office building.

"It turns out that you also have no confidence in your abilities?" Zhong Yuncong laughed, "If you are discovered, you will be discovered. Aren't you running fast? Even the people in the management bureau can't catch up. ?”

Feng Xiaoshan gave him a blank look: "Of course I'm fine by myself! Mountains of swords and seas of fire are not a problem... But the problem now is that I still have to carry you as a burden! I've never tried to bring my powers with me before. Others, I don’t know if it will affect my speed..."

Hearing what he said, Zhong Yuncong felt a little nervous in his heart, but for him, this matter was on the verge of death, and he had to let it go. If he didn't find out the cause of Jin Hu's death, he would have trouble sleeping and eating all the time.

He strengthened his determination, and simply said to Feng Xiaoshan: "Well, you can just get me up there, and if you are really unlucky in the future, you can run away by yourself and leave me alone."

Feng Xiaoshan felt embarrassed by his words, he scratched his head: "What are you talking about... am I the kind of person who has no loyalty? I won't run away alone!"

"At that time, it is not the time to talk about loyalty." Zhong Yuncong sighed, "This is my own private matter, and I don't want to involve you in it."

Feng Xiaoshan had his own ideas, so he stopped entangled with him on this topic, and asked again: "By the way, it's been almost a day. Are you sure Jin Hu's body was not transported away by the Administrative Bureau?"

"No." Zhong Yuncong's answer was affirmative, and his tone became heavy, "Jin Hu's family was notified by the training camp today, and there was only one mother left in his family, and his mother would not agree with the management bureau's treatment of Jin Hu. Carrying out an autopsy, I was afraid that the bones would not be complete, and I would not be able to reincarnate. Because she threatened to commit suicide, Instructor Huo and the others had no choice but to temporarily park Jin Hu's body in this building."

Feng Xiaoshan snorted: "Is this all superstition? How can I give her an explanation without an autopsy?"

Having said that, he glanced at Zhong Yuncong again, and asked suspiciously: "Speaking of which, you haven't told me why you insist on seeing Jin Hu's corpse... Maybe you are going to secretly conduct an autopsy? "

"You think too highly of me, do I seem to have that ability?" After Zhong Yuncong finished laughing at himself, he suddenly realized that although what he was going to do was not an autopsy in the traditional sense, it was a memory of the deceased before he died. The exploration... In a sense, this is also a kind of autopsy, right?But it is spiritual.

"Then you..." Feng Xiaoshan was about to break the casserole and ask the end, but Zhong Yuncong tugged at his sleeve: "Don't talk about it, go in and see what's going on in the building? By the way, let's check on Jin Huting The exact location of the corpse."

Feng Xiaoshan looked at him helplessly, and the latter showed a flattering smile: "Please! I will treat you to dinner later!"

"Then I want a plate full of big chicken drumsticks!"

"It doesn't matter ten dishes, as long as you can eat it!"

Zhong Yun smiled from the face, but his heart was very heavy. In fact, this matter is really risky, but Feng Xiaoshan still agreed.

This made him extremely grateful for this baby face.

When Feng Xiaoshan acted alone, he was so fast that no one could stop him, and he couldn't even detect it.

Zhong Yun watched helplessly as Feng Xiaoshan turned into a soundless and invisible wind. The only thing that could prove his existence were the swaying grass blades and swaying treetops.

The speed at which he burst out at that moment was countless times faster than when he was teasing him. Probably, this is his real ability.

He plucked the branches and made a movement, and the moment he diverted the attention of the gatekeeper, he fled away.

Even though they are both supernatural beings, the two security officers in charge of guarding him are dull and ordinary people in front of his super-dust-chasing speed. There was a gust of wind.

Their reaction was still on the branch that was moving. The two looked over vigilantly. Zhong Yuncong had already held his breath and hid behind the tree trunk.

"Is it a bird?" One of the security officers looked at it for a while and didn't see anything unusual, and the other nodded, "Well, it should be."

At this time, Feng Xiaoshan had already entered the interior of the office building.

It went well... Zhong Yuncong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

About 5 minutes later, Feng Xiaoshan came back. This time he didn't risk going through the gate, but came out from behind the building.

"I've already figured out where Jin Hu's corpse is. I'll carry you behind my back later and walk from the back. I opened a window, and we'll go in through the window."

Zhong Yuncong had no objection: "Okay!"

Afterwards, Feng Xiaoshan carried him on his back, and he ran vigorously again. It seemed that his speed didn't drop much, and Zhong Yuncong could even hear him speak in the whistling wind: "It's the first time I carried someone back when using a supernatural power. , I feel pretty good~"

Zhong Yuncong was about to burst into tears from the cold wind blowing on his face, and he couldn't answer his words at all. Fortunately, he was fast, and in a few blinks, he circled behind the building.

"There are no guards here." Feng Xiaoshan put him down and pointed to an open window, "We'll go in here, can you?"

Zhong Yuncong took a breath and glared at him: "Don't underestimate me, okay? This month's special training is not for nothing."

Feng Xiaoshan smiled, climbed onto the window sill first, and landed on the ground lightly and quickly. After a while, Zhong Yuncong also rolled in. His movements were not as light as his, but they were still quite flexible.

"On the third floor."

But Zhong Yuncong didn't move, he stared blankly at the window sill, Feng Xiaoshan was impatient, and went to pull him: "Why are you in a daze? Hurry up, someone will come anytime!"

"No... I think someone has already been here." Zhong Yuncong said in a low voice, pointing to the window frame, "Xiaoshan, did you step here just now?"

Feng Xiaoshan leaned over in a daze, and found that the window sill hadn't been cleaned for a long time, a thick layer of dust had accumulated, and there was an incomplete mark at the corner.

"Uh, this... looks like shoe prints?" Feng Xiaoshan finally understood what he meant, he shook his head quickly, "Joke, I'm so skilled, how could I leave footprints?"

"It's not me..." Zhong Yuncong suddenly opened his eyes wide, thinking of a possibility, he pulled Feng Xiaoshan past him, "Hurry up! It's too late, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

Feng Xiaoshan couldn't understand again, but he carried him obediently, and when he was about to go up to the third floor at the fastest speed, he suddenly felt a strange feeling all over his body.

He seemed to be in a trance for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already on the third floor.

But... something is wrong!

"It's on fire!" At a glance, he saw the flames emanating from the room where Jin Hu's body was parked, and the two of them were coughing as they were choked by the swiftly coming thick smoke.

But how could it be?How could such a fire break out in this morgue without warning in such a short time?

Feng Xiaoshan couldn't understand it.

"Zhong Yuncong, what are you doing?!" When he was in a daze, he saw that the people around him were rushing into the burning room without hesitation. He held him tightly, "You want to die?!"

"He actually... actually..." Zhong Yuncong's hands trembled, "He wanted to destroy Jin Hu's body..."

"Who are you talking about?" Feng Xiaoshan became more and more confused, but it didn't prevent him from pushing Zhong Yuncong back, "No matter what, you can't go over there!"

Zhong Yun was pushed away by him like a puppet on a string, his brain turned into a mess.

The only thing that is certain is that Ren Jie must not be the murderer.

They hadn't walked a few steps, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the stairwell, and after a while, Huo Jing led a group of people to block them.

"Why are you again?" Huo Jing said coldly, "You guys set the fire?"

Feng Xiaoshan hastily denied: "It has nothing to do with us! We just arrived like this!"

Huo Jing frowned, and was about to say something, but was caught off guard by someone grabbing his sleeve.

"Instructor Huo," Zhong Yuncong's eyes were brightened by the fire, "this is to destroy the corpse, because I don't want the murderer to be found by me."

"But," he said coldly, "I already know who he is."