star hunter

There are many strange people in the training camp. The sudden fire in the office building was extinguished in the shortest possible time.

It's just that Jin Hu's body was badly damaged, and his skin and hair were all burnt. When he was moved out of the building, the onlookers who had something good to do just took a look at it and vomited.

His mother rushed over after hearing the news, wailing all the way, and fainted on the spot after seeing her son's miserable remains.

The scene immediately became chaotic. Zhong Yuncong looked at the unconscious Jinhu mother and sighed, then turned his face and continued to beg Huo Jing: "Will you let me meet Ren Jie? I just want to ask him one thing." , promise not to have any contact with him. Doesn’t this violate your regulations?”

Huo Jing was still so recalcitrant, he didn't take hard things: "I said, this matter has nothing to do with you, your only task is to train. Besides, you and that Feng Xiaoshan trespassed on the office building, and even put that The guy who set the fire is here, I haven't settled with you yet!"

Zhong Yuncong was startled, and subconsciously wanted to distinguish something for himself, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Indeed, that person entered before them after Feng Xiaoshan opened the window, presumably... also followed their trail before.

It seems that the other party understands him very well, has completely figured out his thoughts, and even... can predict his movements.

After a moment of silence, he said again: "By the way, that shoe print on the window sill..."

Huo Jing glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "There is only a small part of the toe of the shoe, and this alone cannot be used as evidence."

"No, I want to say... If he had been following me and Feng Xiaoshan secretly before we didn't notice, why did he accidentally leave traces when he opened the window?" Zhong Yuncong blinked, "Is it possible? Is there any special circumstances...for example, that person is injured, which affects his actions."

"This is just your guess, there is no..." "There is no evidence," Zhong Yuncong smiled helplessly, "I know, that's why I wanted to find evidence."

Huo Jing's face was already showing displeasure when he interrupted him, and hearing his self-assertive words, his eyes were even more watery: "I don't want to repeat what I said."

"Instructor Huo, I understand what you mean. I don't have to show off with too many things, let alone doubt the ability of you and other security officers." Zhong Yuncong's tone was extremely sincere, "I just... want to help that poor It’s just my mother, and I also want my roommate to be buried as soon as possible. And, "

He suddenly moved close to Huo Jing's ear, and lowered his voice: "That person is probably related to the case of dismembering the corpse outside."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huo Jing eagerly, hoping that his sincerity could impress this cold-faced Buddha.

And Huo Jing, under his hopeful eyes, said expressionlessly: "Take him down for me, and put him in confinement."

Zhong Yuncong sighed dejectedly: This guy is really a deadhead, he doesn't know how to change things at all!

However, it didn't take long for him to withdraw all the bad comments - because Huo Jing locked him and Ren Jie in a room without knowing whether it was intentional or not.

Although Instructor Huo's face is a little paralyzed and his words are a little rushed, his character is still not bad!Zhong Yuncong thought happily.

Ren Jie was imprisoned as a suspect, so he was under a lot of pressure. Even though it was late at night, he kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

When the door that had been closed for a whole day was suddenly opened, he was shocked, and then another person was thrown in, and he jumped out of bed like a frightened bird, and shouted vigilantly: "Who is it?! "

Zhong Yuncong was pushed and shoved in, and there was no light in the room. He accidentally bumped into something with his knee, and he breathed in the pain. Before he recovered, he heard Ren Jie yelling call.

He was worried that this guy would make a move without asking questions, so he quickly revealed his identity: "Don't be impulsive! It's me, Zhong Yuncong!"

After hearing the other party's voice, Ren Jie's tense nerves relaxed a little, but his mood was no longer very good: "Why are you? Could it be that you also..."

"Are you still free to care about me?" Zhong Yuncong groped in the dark, but it was too dark and he was unfamiliar with the environment here. After only a few steps, he hit the wall with a "bang", and his forehead immediately swelled. A big bag popped out.

"Don't I even have a lamp when I go here?"

Ren Jie heard him yelling "Oh my god" over there, and couldn't bear to listen to it: "This is a special room for confinement, used to punish people, where do you get the lights? But you, can you be a little bit better? Does it hurt so much? Besides, it’s not difficult for your ability to let you avoid obstacles, right?”

"Do you think you don't need strength to use supernatural powers?" Zhong Yuncong gently rubbed his bag, and replied angrily, "For your sake, I didn't eat tonight, okay?"

Naturally, Ren Jie was not in the mood to argue with him, but when he heard the words "for your sake", he was immediately surprised and cheered up: "Are you here to help me?"

"Otherwise? I'm full to provoke Huo Jing?" After complaining, Zhong Yuncong also touched Ren Jie, and his voice suddenly became serious: "But before helping you, I have to ask you first." one question."

Ren Jie's breathing was stagnant, and he became anxious immediately: "I didn't kill Jinhu! Do you doubt me too?"

"That's not what I want to ask." He pressed his hand on his shoulder, his voice was calm and steady, and even Ren Jie's manic depression dropped a bit, "I just want to ask, have you ever thought about why the other party How can I blame you so perfectly?"

Ren Jie was startled, and then replied: "Because, the way Jin Hu died..."

"That's right, Jinhu's death method is obviously due to the time control ability in your hands."

"This...I don't know what's going on...but it's really not me!"

Zhong Yuncong smiled: "If it's not you, then it's your father?"

Ren Jie said angrily: "It wasn't him either! Why did he kill Jin Hu?"

Zhong Yuncong was helpless: "That's neither you nor your father, who is that? Do you think there will be a third person with the same ability besides you and your father in the 'Island'?"

Ren Jie was speechless for a moment, and after a while he sighed deeply: "It's impossible."

"Why is it impossible?" Zhong Yuncong asked back, and Ren Jie said in a low voice: "Some people have been doing related research, but so far, there is no other way except genetics and Su Xian's extremely special situation. Copy ability."

Zhong Yun never made a sound.

After a while, when he spoke again, it was already another topic: "Ren Jie, I will ask Instructor Huo later, we will conduct an experiment, and you must cooperate well when the time comes."

Ren Jie didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, but he couldn't explain why, so he agreed.

The guy who was once regarded as a thorn in his side at that time has now become the only person he can trust.

Speaking of it, it's really ironic.He laughed at himself.

>>>

Early the next morning, when Zhong Yuncong was released from the confinement room, his eyes were almost blinded by the light.

"Blind, blind..." When he was squatting there rubbing his eyes, a familiar voice came from behind: "If I remember correctly, it's almost time for your morning exercises."

Zhong Yun felt a toothache when he heard the voice. He stood up, and when he turned around, he put on a friendly smile: "Morning, Instructor Huo!"

Huo Jing squinted at him: "Still leaving?"

Zhong Yuncong pretended not to see the disgust in the other party's eyes, and approached cheekily: "No rush, no rush... By the way, have you had breakfast? How about I go and run for you?"

Huo Jing's expression became a little strange: "Do I look very old?"

"Uh..." Zhong Yuncong almost bit his tongue, and smiled apologetically, "Of course not! It's just an honorific title, an honorific title."

Huo Jing's complexion was serious: "I hope you still remember the homework I assigned yesterday."

After he finished speaking, he left, Zhong Yuncong was startled into a cold sweat, because he not only remembered Huo Jing's homework, but also remembered that he was the first to memorize it.

"Instructor Huo!" He hurriedly chased after him, Huo Jing paused: "What? Do you want to intercede? Unfortunately, it's too late."

"It's no use pleading with you, is it?" Zhong Yuncong smiled blushingly, and Huo Jing snorted coldly: "I've said a lot of things, what exactly do you want to ask?"

"Actually... I just want to ask," Zhong Yun said eagerly, "That person... you have someone staring at you, right?"

Huo Jing turned around and glared at him: "Get out!"

He was as good as a stream, and immediately shrank his head and ran away.

He had a hunch that although Instructor Huo put on a dead face, he should have listened to his words.

>>>

This second shooting class, even before it started, the classroom was extremely lively.

When Huo Jing walked in, he found that the classroom was not only full of voices, but also mixed with harsh noises.

He frowned and looked over, and found that it was Zhong Yuncong again. He was surrounded by a group of people, like stars surrounding the moon.

"Hey, it really rang?! Could it be that this is not a counterfeit product, but real?" One person held a small gadget like a lighter in both hands, and his face was full of novelty, while the other dodged his hands: "Let's I'll give it a try and see if it works!"

"Quack quack quack!" The little thing was in the other hand, roaring like a duck with a burnt butt, and Zhong Yuncong's voice rang out lazily: "Be careful, don't break it! .”

"You are all supernatural beings, let me, who has no supernatural powers, try it!" Someone snatched the gadget again, but it was in his hands, and the screaming really disappeared.

"Oh, is it possible that No. 37 is not lying, this is really a supernatural sensor?"

"Is it true? When I signed up for the training camp, there was such a sensor, which was specially used to identify people with supernatural powers."

Zhong Yuncong sneered: "Is it genuine?"

"But isn't this sensor only available in the two major departments? Where did you get it?" Someone raised a question, and Zhong Yuncong raised his eyebrows: "I borrowed it from someone, and I will return it soon."

"Who did you borrow it from? It can't be Instructor Huo..."

Before the teasing was over, Huo Jing's voice was coldly suppressed: "Class."

All of a sudden, there was no sound in the classroom.

With his sensor in his pocket, Zhong Yuncong found a seat to sit down in a panic, but before he could sit still, he was called up again.

"number 37."

Huo Jing's calm eyes swept over him, and Zhong Yuncong was shocked: "Yes, yes!"

He stood up in a hurry, not only knocked down his chair, but also threw the sensor out.

The little thing rolled on the ground several times, and finally rolled to a person's feet.

"What is that? You, bring it to me!"

Lu Yuan on the seat seemed a little dazed, and it took a while to realize that Huo Jing was talking to himself. He nodded quickly, then bent down, and reached out to pick up the sensor.

The moment his fingertips touched the sensor, Zhong Yun couldn't help but hold his breath.

But to his disappointment, the sensor was in Lu Yuan's hands, and it was quiet, without any noise.

He lowered his eyes slowly, the fundus of his eyes was shrouded in shadows.

Lu Yuan took the sensor and walked to the edge of the podium.

After Huo Jing took the little thing, he glanced at Lu Yuan, and then said, "Go back."

Lu Yuan nodded respectfully, turned around and walked back to his original position.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened - Huo Jing suddenly had a gun in his hand, and he pulled the trigger on the back of Lu Yuan's head without hesitation.

The bullets roared out, and everyone was in an uproar.

Lu Yuan turned his face sideways, and his eyes fell on a person's face.

Zhong Yuncong looked at him quietly.

Lu Yuan stopped, and the bullet less than one centimeter behind his head also stopped.