The tool man is being targeted by the hero [Quick time travel]

Hua Wen froze in place, the person in the surveillance was [-]% sure that he could not be wrong, but it was like seeing himself from the perspective of God, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Like marionettes, performing an absurd funeral in front of your eyes.

"System! Did I do this?!" Huawen immediately asked the little system in his head.

The system is a little confused: [I'm very sorry, instructor, I was disconnected with you for 10 minutes at the time, but your body memory has the action track of those 10 minutes, or you didn't want to do it, but you were pushed to go acted on something. 】

"..." Huawen only felt a headache, "Can you find out who disconnected you?"

[The will of this world, your spiritual power has gradually fallen below that of the child of luck, please be careful not to let him discover that this is a dream world, otherwise the mission will fail. 】

Who would have thought that a person with such a strong mental power would appear in a dream world, and he would be able to take advantage of it, and the original body, the son of luck who can create these dream worlds, is such a terrifying existence?

It's too late for Huawen to figure out how to be controlled by others. The most important thing now is to explain clearly to Zhang Hedu: "He Du, listen to me, things are not like this..."

"The truth is right in front of you, Vice Team Hua. I haven't handed over this surveillance to the criminal investigation team. Are you confessing yourself, or do you want me to take you into the interrogation room?"

Zhang Hedu patted Huawen's shoulder lightly, almost breaking his shoulder blade. Huawen, who was eager to explain, didn't have time to feel the pain, and stepped back while covering his shoulder: "Zhang Hedu, listen to me Said, when I came back to my senses, I was standing next to the car, in the same position, and I have no memory of leaving at all! I was like being controlled, and I did what I didn't want to do!"

Zhang Hedu continued to exert strength on his shoulders. Huawen felt that his shoulders would be crushed if he didn't resist any longer. , turned around flexibly and escaped from the opponent's clutches.

Covering his shoulders and gasping for breath, Huawen raised his head and stared at Zhang Hedu. The other party didn't trust him at all, and his indifferent eyes didn't seem to be looking at a person, with cold disgust.

Being stared at by such eyes, Huawen felt aggrieved for no reason, so he could only calm down and raise his hands in surrender to him: "Well, I admit, I was indeed waiting for your parents specially, and I got a letter from an informant before. Inaccurate information, someone may be harmful to your parents, Xiao Yang and the others had already protected them at that time, I was still worried and wanted to send them back, who knew that something happened under my nose..."

The incident happened so suddenly at that time. After investigating the cause of the accident, the driver of the cement tanker seemed to be driving fatigued. Improper operation caused the rollover. Besides Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, there was only one driver in the taxi, and he died on the spot.

Neither driver could find anything strange. The taxi driver was a very ordinary middle-aged man. Half an hour ago, he even sent a message to his family that he was going home for dinner. The cement tanker driver was a novice and worked overtime overnight. , so it caused the accident, there is no abnormality.

But the more normal it is, the more abnormal it feels.

The criminal investigation team has filed a case, but the investigation found nothing. If Zhang Hedu handed over this surveillance, then the first suspect is definitely the picture.

It's no wonder that Zhang Hedu suspected him, this hole was obviously dug out to force him to jump.

"...Why do you think I want to kill you?" Huawen said softly, "We used to be a task force, what reason and position do I have to kill a comrade who has worked together and fought together for six years?"

Zhang Hedu's always indifferent aura is slightly stagnant at this moment. He has indeed not discovered the reason why Huawen wanted to frame him, and of course it is very likely that he has not discovered it yet.

The picture text continued: "Now all the evidence points to me, which is too obvious. Don't you think it's abnormal? Am I an idiot who knows how to shout "stop the thief?"

Zhang Hedu frowned slightly, as if he gradually pulled out his sensibility and irrationality from his doubts, and began to think deeply.

"I know you don't believe me yet, it doesn't matter, no one will be able to accept such a thing, but we might as well calm down and analyze it, and catch the black hand behind the scenes together?" His vigilance was slowly decreasing, and he was slightly relieved.

"Are you sure everything you said to me is the truth?" Zhang Hedu no longer looked down at him with that kind of gaze, but glanced at Huawen's wrist lightly, there was a little bruise there.

Huawen smiled wryly: "Do I have to lie to you? I am also very... saddened that something like this happened to my uncle and aunt. I haven't even met my own parents..." He said the last few words very lightly , so light that he could hardly hear it himself.

He really doesn't even have a family member, whether it is reality or these dream worlds, he is always the only one, coming and going, alone.

This light sentence could not escape the sentinel's keen hearing. He looked down at the painting. This man was so dazed that he showed him all the hidden wounds in his heart.

For some reason, Zhang Hedu felt a bit of soreness in his heart, and Huawen stood lonely in the dark with his shoulders in his arms, as if he was ostracized by the world, a tree without roots.

"I...let's just believe what you said, let's go, Vice Team Hua, I'll see you off." The mental coercion on Zhang Hetu's body stopped, and without giving Huawen a chance to resist, his big hand gently supported Huawen's body from behind. Shoulder, as if to check if his shoulder is in serious condition.

"No... no need, there is still something to do in the team, I'll go first." Huawen awkwardly wanted to get out of the range of Zhang Hedu's arms, but this "gibbon" wouldn't budge.

There is not much difference in height between the two of them. This posture looks like a good brother, very natural, of course it is Zhang Hedu himself.

Zhang Hedu let go of him slightly, and the two of them walked so close that their clothes almost rubbed against each other. Zhang Hetu's faint smell of medical guide element was faintly visible, which was not pleasant. Huawen secretly sniffed his nose, this guide After all, Su is not his own, and it smells weird.

"It's my duty to send one to the deputy painting team. Thank you for fighting with me behind the scenes for the past six years." Zhang Hedu's flat tone did not sound like gratitude at all, "I will be transferred to Longtan next month. Don't worry, I'm not in the anti-drug team..."

Huawen didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be nervous, so he glanced at Zhang Hedu's side face indiscriminately, and always felt that there was a hint of evil in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Where is that transferred? Oh... shouldn't I ask?"

Zhang Hedu turned his head and twitched the corner of his mouth politely to Huawen: "Of course you can know that you are not in the anti-narcotics team, but in the criminal investigation team next door to you. Please give me your advice." He extended his hand as he spoke.

Picture text: "..."

Huawen twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and shook it with lingering fear, looking at this hand that could crush his bones, there was a scar on the back of the hand, slender and beautiful, but no matter how beautiful he wanted to take it back immediately, Not daring to stop at all.

With a "snap", due to the disparity in reaction between the guide and the sentinel, Huawen was caught by Zhang Hedu's wrist without any surprise.

Coincidentally, Zhang Hedu happened to pinch the inside of the wrist where the inhibitor had been injected.

"Hiss..." Huawen took a deep breath, the needle hole hadn't healed yet, and it was so sore, after being pinched so lightly, his wrist immediately went limp.

Zhang Hedu cooperatively showed an appearance as if he had just noticed that his wrist was uncomfortable, and asked hypocritically, "Deputy Hua, what's wrong with your wrist? Why is it still blue? Are you injured?"

Huawen gritted his teeth and withdrew his wrist: "It's okay, I just knocked it accidentally."

"Then you have to be careful, it's so easy to bruise, go to the hospital." Zhang Hedu continued to speak briskly with no ups and downs, "I was in the hospital that day, I lost control of my mind and passed out. I heard that You saved me, thank you so much."

"...No thanks." Huawen didn't dare to answer Zhang Hedu's question, why does this guy like digging holes for others so much? !

"What did you use to make me recover so quickly?" Zhang Hedu led him to gradually slow down.

"Guide element." Huawen met his eyes without any concealment, he was not lying, it was indeed a guide element, but it was his own.

"Oh... You actually still have guideline on you. How many tubes did you use? I want to refer to this dose for future needs."

Zhang Hedu's words are reasonable, but Huawen always feels that this person is going to dig a hole for him again.

"2...2 sticks? Probably, the situation was urgent at the time, and I don't know too well." Hua Wen casually said the number, and walked two steps faster, so as not to let Zhang Hedu see his guilty eyes.

"Two?" Zhang Hedu chuckled suddenly, "Okay, I understand. Thank you for the reference given by the deputy team leader Hua."

Huawen's car was still being repaired, he had to take a taxi to go back today, Zhang Hedu personally hired a taxi for him, and opened the car door for him.

Before leaving, Zhang Hedu knocked on the car window, and the painting barely slipped down a crack, and he didn't even want to look at him again.

Zhang Hedu didn't mind, and said politely: "I was supposed to take you back in person today, but my car's tire was also punctured. I'm sorry that I can only let you take a taxi."

Picture text: "..."

The car window was closed with a "click", almost cutting off the tip of Zhang Hedu's nose.

Huawen asked the driver to drive without looking sideways, Zhang Hedu took a step back, and watched Huawen ride away at the intersection, or...flee in a hurry.

Zhang Hedu's complexion gradually sank again. The most serious sequelae after his injury was his mental susceptibility and easy loss of control. The usual guideline medication started with 20 pills, and the 2 pills mentioned in the picture... This may be God A super guide element that can't even be made.

Watching the car disappearing from sight, Zhang Hedu rubbed his brows and sighed a little tiredly.

What kind of secret are you hiding? Should I trust you, Vice Team Hua?

After contemplating for a moment, as if he had noticed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked across the road.

There was a tall man standing there, about the same age as Zhang Hedu, but the years of wear and tear had left marks on his face, which was a bit vicissitudes. He was wearing an old jacket that was tight, but it was not difficult to see his strong figure.

Suddenly, a shadow that ordinary people couldn't see flew across the sky. A vulture landed on the man's shoulder, screamed hoarsely at Zhang Hedu, and then disappeared.

He was no longer familiar with this spiritual body, so Zhang Hedu nodded, indicating that he could come over.

The man smiled with a cigarette in his mouth, ignored the sidewalk, climbed over the railing, and strode across the road, causing several drivers to honk their horns.

The man walked up to Zhang Hedu, wanting to say something jokingly, but when he saw that the other person was frowning and wearing a black mourning dress, he put away his idle posture and put Zhang Hedu on the arm: "My condolences, old Zhang. At this age, people will always encounter many unexpected things, just as long as you are fine."

Zhang Hedu's frown became tighter, and he turned away from the man's palm and said, "Remember to walk the zebra crossing next time, and don't forget that you were once a reserve police officer."

The man snorted indifferently, and stood leaning against the telephone pole, with a pair of eagle-like eyes beneath his cynical expression.

"That was all five or six years ago, and you just graduated at that time!" The man seemed to know Zhang Hedu very well, and he didn't regret it. If you don't listen, what kind of tricks can you get out of with your straightforward temperament? Now it's all right..."

"Bi Huairen, I don't want to beat you up." Zhang Hedu clenched his fists and said coldly.

The man quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about you, you have changed a lot in the past six years, but there is one thing that has not changed from the beginning to the end." He said, he handed over a cigarette, Zhang Hedu pushed his hand to refuse up.

"What hasn't changed?" Zhang Hedu said casually, staring at the direction where the picture disappeared.

"Just believe in the faults of the people around you." The man gave him an inexplicable look, "Didn't it be because of this that you suffered at the beginning, and now you still want to fall?"

Zhang Hedu's six years of undercover work did not go well. On the contrary, there were many crises. The most dangerous time was being betrayed by a pony boy he had brought with him for two years. He usually seemed to be quite loyal to the good. When he backhanded him, he didn't even blink his eyes, and almost stabbed him in front of the leader. Fortunately, this man who was fooling around in front of him——Bi Huairen saved his life and helped him fill the hole he almost pierced through. Otherwise, he must have died in the line of duty three years ago.

Bi Huairen was a senior brother who was a year older than him at OUHK, but he was not an absolutely upright person. In his junior year, he broke the school rules and was expelled, and he came out to wander in the gray border.

But he had a good friendship with Zhang Hedu, and he was also a sentinel. After that incident, he became his informant, and the two had some cooperation.

Because of that fateful friendship, Zhang Hedu has always been grateful to him, and usually listens to some of his suggestions. After all, Bi Huairen is a person who is more social than him, and being an undercover agent can't fit into the circle of gangsters. That is simply a living target.

After working with Bi Huairen for a few years, Zhang Hedu felt that it was almost enough.

Because his mission has been completed, he must return to the world of justice and order, and the darkness behind him will be buried.

Now the only one who still maintains the line of his former self is Bi Huairen in front of him. In fact, they have not been in touch for half a year. As long as Bi Huairen does not commit crimes, they can still be friends, but I don’t know that this person came here specially today. What is he for.

"You came to me specifically to pick my thorns?" Zhang Hedu unconsciously pressed the raised scar on the back of his right hand, inexplicably agitated, he felt that something was wrong with Bi Huairen today, "Where's your wife?"

Bi Huairen's guide and lover, Xiao Yue, was basically inseparable from him, but today he disappeared without a trace.

"Oh...he, he has something to go back to his mother's house," Bi Huairen scratched his head, his tone unnaturally perfunctory, turned his head to avoid Zhang Hedu's probing eyes, "let's not talk about him, let's talk about you, before You’ve been with me for so long and you still haven’t seen the personnel affairs clearly, so you’re in vain.”

Zhang Hedu stretched his clothes, turned around and was about to leave, but Bi Huairen quickly grabbed him: "Hey, Zhang! I really have something to tell you today!"

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Bi Huairen suddenly turned his head to the side, and winked at him maliciously: "I just saw you send the vice-captain of the anti-drug team away, and the vice-captain is really good, it's a pity that he is not a guide, otherwise I think he Just right with you!"

Zhang Hedu frowned distractedly: "What do you think he's doing? Whether he's a guide or not doesn't matter to me, I'm not interested."

"It's best not to be interested, because what's coming next, don't jump when you know." Bi Huairen twitched the corner of his mouth and threw him a note.

Scanning the information on the note, Zhang Hedu just raised his eyebrows and showed no other expression. He tore it up and stuffed it into his pocket: "That's it?" Then he waved his hand and left without looking back.

Tuliu Bi Huairen stayed in the same place alone, watching Zhang Hedu's back disappear out of sight with dim eyes, then took out his mobile phone with shaking hands, and dialed a number: "Hey, I'll do as you said, let Xiao cross!"

There was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone, amidst a burst of sobbing, a murky laughter sounded: "If you still want to see your wife, continue to do as I said..."

Zhang Hedu walked silently, and looked back at Bi Huairen's direction as if feeling something, Bi Huairen's mental vulture screamed and rushed into the sky, but the person disappeared.

The hand that was put in the pocket couldn't help but tighten, pinching the note inside.

The note was torn to pieces, but the wind floating in the air read the message on it: the horse boy who betrayed him back then was released on bail by Huawen himself.