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

The mid-winter in Longtan City is here, and the weather is approaching more than ten degrees below zero. With one breath, it can turn into clouds and fog, floating in the air for a long time.

However, human life is not as long as a mouthful of white mist, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

It has been almost a month since the suspected suicide of Gao Rong's mother. The autopsy results only showed the possibility of being mentally manipulated, but there was no concrete evidence at all.

In the evening, in the dissecting room, the forensic interns sat around the dissecting table and had a hasty dinner. They couldn’t help but look at the painting every day, and brought some homemade snacks to reward their busy feet on the dissecting table every day. Untouchable brethren.

I don't know if I feel ashamed, but Huawen always feels that if he doesn't go to Gao Rong, maybe his mother will be fine, but the world is unpredictable, the moment he and Zhang Hedu are targeted, everything is destined to happen.

He came to the technical team every day, coming more often than the criminal investigation team. The forensic doctors could see his confusion and anxiety, and said that they would definitely tell him as soon as they had any clues.

After a month, all the forensic doctors and trace inspectors of the technical team were almost familiar with him, and they were very enthusiastic when they saw him, but in the end they had to tell him regretfully that there were no new clues.

"Deputy team Hua, don't be discouraged. According to this abnormal death method, there will be a special guide forensic doctor to identify it."

"I hope..." Huawen couldn't tell them that he could also see the spirit body, but unfortunately, the spider web-like spiritual power had disappeared.

There were no clues found in the sentinel's mental body file. Such residues disappeared quickly. Even if the painting was sensed during that time, it would have evaporated long ago by the time the forensic doctor came to identify it.

It is not feasible to start from the ground, the old city is insufficiently monitored, and there are no witnesses in many places that Gao's mother suspected to pass by.

What is even more surprising is that Gao Rong disappeared. When his mother was still doing autopsies at the forensic doctor's office, he left home overnight, got into a black car with false license plates, and lost contact.

Because of this incident, the picture text was demerited once, and his superiors criticized him for investigating without reporting, which delayed the progress of the investigation, and the suspect who was released on bail even ran away.

He had no choice but to recognize the picture text. He once suspected that someone had learned about Zhang Hedu's situation internally, and if he told anyone that there might be mistakes, it was better for him to find out first - the result was the collapse of the middle way, and now it has been directly upgraded to big case.

Three people have been killed, and the family members of the police are also involved. Mental crimes are obviously not ordinary cases.

The criminal investigation team was overwhelmed by this, and Zhang Hedu was temporarily unable to participate in it because of avoiding suspicion, and was transferred to deal with another murder case.

Unknowingly, Huawen and Zhang Hedu spent a month peacefully in the Municipal Bureau. This month was indeed as Zhang Hedu said, the two did not see each other when they looked up, and Huawen was in a state of fear every day. state.

Although he has never done anything wrong, he always feels like he is about to be seen through by Zhang Hedu. Those deep eyes can suck people in, and when he spits out, only bones remain.

In the evening of the coldest day, Hua Wen did a lot of work as the deputy team member of the anti-drug team. He led his brothers and the criminal investigation team to raid a trading place where the house was demolished and confiscated more than ten kilograms of drugs. Before dark, all members were exhausted. Excited to be back.

This time, Zhang Hedu was not around. He was interrogating the suspect in the bureau. With his pressure, the interrogation of the suspect was just right. Before he even said a few words, he could scare people to the point of pissing off their ass. Eight generations of ancestors confessed up.

Huawen can finally breathe a sigh of relief, venting the aggrievedness of being unable to lift his shoulders and resisting in the last world, and the boredom of being tricked and tricked as soon as he came to this world, on those frantic drug dealers.

His achievement today was to jump out of a three-meter-high window, kick down a suspect who was about to escape, handcuff him with one hand, and escort him back to the corner with his collar up.

"Be honest! Dare to run!"

"The deputy painting team is amazing!"

"Dare to sneak under Hua's nose, you're tired of it!"

"Our deputy team is getting better and better!" Lin Chao, the captain of the anti-drug team, put his shoulder on his shoulder and joked, "To be honest, when I first met you, I thought you should be a civil servant. It's getting more and more violent now! Don't say it, it's more flexible than those sentinel boys!"

The picture brushed aside Lin Chao who came to make fun of him: "Captain, don't make fun of me, what's the use of being flexible? Isn't he crushed by strength."

Thinking of Zhang Hedu's hand strength that could crush his bones, he felt lingering fear. When he went home that day, he looked at his back shoulder, and it was almost blue and purple. That man must have struck too hard!

Their captain, Lin Chao, is also a sentinel, but he is obviously not at the same level as Zhang Hedu. Huawen's force value in the team is also considered to be above average. With Lin Chao, he can carry out dozens of moves. Can't do anything to him.

But in front of Zhang Hedu, he was lifted up to play like a cat!

Lin Chao continued to tease him: "Flexibility is of course useful, quick response! Like a wild cat, whoosh!"

The picture text almost didn't come out, why does he look like a cat in everything?

When returning to the team, a group of sentinel boys were young and vigorous, and they all made an appointment to go out for a meal and relax after finishing the demolition of the house. They invited Huawen to join them. Just as Huawen was about to agree, he turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing at the door of the criminal investigation team next door. The girl, carrying a lunch box, seemed to be waiting for someone.

That is Xue Ning.

Lin Chao followed his gaze, and shook his head enviously: "Look at Zhang Hedu next door, he became the second in command of the criminal investigation team without saying anything, and there is such a beautiful girl chasing after him! I heard that she is still a girl." Guide, why don’t you think that such a good thing happened to me when I was young! There is only a tigress who worked so hard to pay for it at home..."

Huawen glanced at Lin Chao's sultry face, spread his hands and made an obvious gesture, and continued to look at Xue Ning over there. He didn't even know that Lin Chao was gone.

After going through two worlds, this child of luck finally has a woman who really looks like the heroine approaching. She looks so good-matched. She is a childhood sweetheart and has been waiting for her infatuatedly for so many years. Huawen thinks it should be an official match and can't escape.

But I don't know why, the more he thinks about it, the more strange feeling spreads in his heart, an inexplicable taste, just like swallowing an unmelted orange candy in his mouth. In the heart, it was sour and astringent, which made him frown.

Xue Ning, who was standing not far away, seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, turned around and smiled at him, pulled his ears and hair and nodded politely, demure and beautiful.

Huawen also smiled back, he could only admit Xue Ning's charm, she was a straight man's dream goddess-like girl, and she even came to deliver meals to people in person, so virtuous that many people in the city bureau were envious.

The key is a female guide, the gentle township and safe haven that this group of sentinels have longed for all their lives.

Huawen felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, turned around and was about to enter the office of the anti-drug team, when Xue Ning and others came over there.

"...Xue Ning? Why are you here?" Zhang Hedu's voice sounded.

Huawen walked halfway, and then backed away quietly, leaning against the wall and listening to the movement of the two over there, without any embarrassment of eavesdropping on someone else's tryst, listening with confidence.

But he didn't expect that these two people really weren't dating.

Xue Ning handed him the lunch box in his hand: "Eat it while it's hot. I made it myself. I only found out after asking He Tu that your taste has changed. You don't like fermented bean curd anymore. Didn't you like it a lot, and you said it's a good meal?"

Zhang Hedu responded with a light smile, his expression soft: "Taste will always change, that kid He Tu still cares about me? He hasn't talked to me much for a month."

Zhang Hedu, who usually kept a cold face, showed such a relaxed expression rarely, and chatted with Xue Ning naturally.

Xue Ning complained: "Are you ashamed to say, how many times have you been back this month? You can count it with two hands. He Tu hasn't seen you for six years. Why don't you go back and spend more time with him!"

Zhang Hedu showed bitterness on his face: "I'm...too busy. He Tu is in the rebellious period, I don't know how to talk to him, he is still blaming me..."

"You guys are brothers! Don't blame me for anything!" Xue Ning said softly when he lost his temper, "What he needs most is the company of his brother. Don't you know that he doesn't talk about it? Uncles and aunts are gone. , only you are his dearest person."

Huawen felt that he couldn't listen anymore. What's the difference between this and the young couple discussing the child's problem? He should leave and avoid it, or else his heart would be even more strange...

"Actually, you are also his dearest person, aren't you?" Zhang Hedu said suddenly, stopping Huawen from leaving.

"That's what I said...but...hey, don't say it!" Xue Ning seemed to be shy, stomped his feet lightly, said goodbye hastily, and left.

Hua Wen leaned against the wall and lost his mind, he should be happy, the son of luck finally found the real heroine, the other is also a pretty good girl, but why is his heart so empty?

It's so strange... Does his body have a heart problem?

"Enough eavesdropping, let's come out." Zhang Hedu's voice suddenly sounded from not far away, Huawen was stunned, but came out obediently.

"Deputy Zhang, good evening." Huawen smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, his face was calm, but he knew in his heart that he was barely wearing a mask.

Zhang Hedu didn't seem to notice, and asked him with the lunch box: "Have you eaten? Didn't eat together, Xue Ning cooked more."

Hua Wenxin said that this is your beloved wife's bento, why should I join in the fun, and was about to decline with a smile. A group of sentry boys from the anti-drug team over there came out in groups and asked Hua Wen to go out for a barbecue.

Huawen thought that the savior was coming, and hurriedly said, "Immediately, I..."

"Your painting deputy team has something to discuss with me," Zhang Hedu suddenly interrupted his words loudly, "Next time, I will treat you next time."

The young men from the anti-drug team were happy when they heard this, and they all left after saying hello. Under Zhang Hedu's unquestionable gaze, they followed him into the criminal investigation office.

Most of the criminal investigation team was out on duty today, and there were not many people in the office, especially the position of his deputy team. There was no one around, and everyone seemed to be afraid of him and hid far away.

Zhang Hedu came in and cleaned up the table, and opened the lunch box without saying a word. The rice was fragrant, the fried pork and green beans were simple and delicious, and there was Mushu meat and tomato scrambled eggs. The soup below was wax gourd and shrimp soup. Box lunch is as small as Xue Ning, gentle and caring.

But Huawen couldn't feel it, and he even tasted nothing to eat, staring blankly with his chopsticks in his mouth, unable to figure out why.

Fortunately, Zhang Hedu was as absent-minded as he was, and didn't notice anything unusual about him, so he handed him a document while eating.

"What is this?" Huawen hurriedly put down his chopsticks, picked up the folder, and glanced at the time, "The case from five years ago?"

Zhang Hedu's deep voice sounded as he flipped through the pictures: "Five years ago, the criminal investigation team in Lin Province encountered a suspicious case. At that time, we worked hard with the anti-drug team for several years, but there was no result."

Five years ago, in an operation to arrest a big drug lord, two policemen were injured and left alone. They were caught by drug dealers and tied together, locked in a dark room. One was an ordinary person and the other was a sentinel. Ready to endure the test of torture by drug dealers, who knows that no torture was used this time, only two people walked in front of them.

One of them with a spider tattoo seems to be the mentor of another ordinary person. The tattooed man injected some kind of drug into the ordinary student, but after a while, the student went crazy as if he had taken drugs. One finger——

A weird thing happened. The ordinary policeman suddenly came over and grabbed the policeman's neck. The two scuffled. The policeman obviously didn't understand why his teammates would hurt him. He didn't try to stop himself from going crazy. teammate.

However, the next moment, the student snapped his fingers at the sentinel again, and everything turned upside down again. The sentinel who was still stopping his teammate suddenly grabbed his teammate's neck with his backhand, and the two killed each other, like red-eyed beasts.

When the rescuers found them, only the sentinel survived. He strangled his teammates to death with his own hands. He said that he felt that he was just in a daze for a moment.

At the same time, the student died. He was injected with the drug and manipulated to kill someone, and he himself died of mental exhaustion.

And the tattooed man disappeared and never appeared again.

The sentinel who was rescued told the police all the incident, and then shot himself in the hospital.

So far, no one knows whether what the sentinel said is true or not, and no one has found out about the weird drug that can control people's thinking and actions after injection.

The picture text was terrified, and felt that something was wrong. He frowned and returned the folder to Zhang Hedu: "This is obviously related to the case last month. The tattooed man still has no clues?"

"This tattooed man never showed his face. I didn't have any impression of him in those six years. It should be because I haven't seen this character, and the sentry who committed suicide didn't see his face."

"What about the spiritual body? This person is obviously a sentinel, so didn't he reveal a little spiritual body?" Huawen clenched his fingers secretly. The most difficult thing he could explain was the spiritual body, because he couldn't reveal the identity of the guide, and he was alone. How can "ordinary people" see the spiritual body?

Zhang Hedu raised his head and glanced at him, as if he wanted to find something in Huawen's eyes, and the latter was not afraid to look at him today, and his eyes eager to seek the truth were so clear that he couldn't find any clues.

"The sentinel did see the spirit body, a giant black and red spider, exactly the same as the tattoo on his arm, and it must have been mutated," Zhang Hedu took out an old hand-drawn drawing, "This is what was restored at that time. I took it to the sentinel archives and did a study on it, and none of them matched."

"How is it possible?" Huawen was in shock, all the sentries and guides would definitely register their spirit bodies after awakening, "Could it be that this person is a black household?"

Zhang Hedu glanced at Huawen's wrist, where the bruised needle holes from a month ago had disappeared without a trace.

This is different from the needle eye of injecting drugs. Only the guide's inhibitor will have its own healing function.

He stood up slowly, leaning against the window and tidying up the cuff buttons of his shirt, and looked out the window casually: "This is not unusual, there are a small number of sentinel guides who have delayed their awakening due to various reasons and secretly concealed their identities. If you don't register, you will become a 'black household' in the archives room, don't you think so, vice-team painting?"

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Cold sweat dripped from the forehead, Huawen silently turned around, taking advantage of Zhang Hedu's back to him, got up on tiptoe and was about to leave.

Before taking two steps, the annoying voice behind him suddenly said: "Aren't you going to explain the needle hole on your wrist before, Vice Captain Hua?"

Huawen looked back awkwardly and kept calm: "Is there any explanation for this, isn't it just going to the hospital for an injection?"

Zhang Hedu unbuttoned his cuff button, pointed to the same place on the inside of his wrist and said, "Generally, the needle hole at this position is either injected with drugs or injected with inhibitors. What kind of explanation do you want? Or let me see it? "

Huawen looked around the office, only the two of them were left, sighed helplessly, gave up struggling and sat on the chair, rolled up his sleeves and showed him: "Look, let's see, what explanation you are satisfied with, you say! "

The white and thin wrist appeared intact in front of his eyes. I don't know if it was the sentry's natural feeling for the guide. Zhang Hedu actually felt that this wrist was very sexy. The blood vessels were slender and bruised, the arm muscles were thin and strong, and the tibia and wrist line were clear. Forming a perfect right angle, it must feel good to hold.

"Vice-team Hua, don't you know that it's a dangerous move for a guide to show his wrist so unsuspectingly to the sentry?" Zhang Hedu hid the darkness in his eyes and teased.

Huawen was unmoved, more like giving up the treatment, shook his wrist and smiled politely: "Then have you seen enough?"

The two "you come and you go" spent a long time, and the previous suspicions and suspicions gradually disappeared. Although the identity of the guide was discovered, Zhang Hedu didn't seem to intend to report him. The two should be regarded as the bottom line , of course pictorial text is forced.

Huawen intuitively felt that his wrist seemed to be locked by a scorching gaze, and he was a little uncomfortable. When he was finished, he was about to take it back, when he heard Zhang Hedu say: "Don't move."

The picture text is puzzled: "What to do?"

I saw this man suddenly approached and bent down, and a low voice came from beside his ear: "Don't you think it would be a pity not to cuff a ring to decorate such a beautiful wrist."

Huawen raised his eyebrows, and raised his head to meet Zhang Hedu who was close at hand. He felt that his eyelashes were almost touching the opponent's chin.

"You want to handcuff me?" Huawen narrowed his eyes and quickly withdrew his hand.

However, the facts proved that there was a real gap between the response power of the sentinel and the guide. Even if Huawen could outperform the ordinary sentinel, there was nowhere to hide in Zhang Hedu's hands.

Just like last time, Zhang Hedu directly grabbed the naughty hand, and clasped his index finger and thumb lightly at the wrist: "It's not handcuffs, don't worry, but don't try to untie them, the key is here with me."

The picture text feels that the wrist is tight, and a tightly fitting silver bracelet is just stuck on the wrist. There is no gap, but it will not be too tight to make people uncomfortable. The super fun handcuffs are even more comfortable.

A faint fluorescent light flickered on the bracelet, corresponding to Zhang Hedu's wrist also flickered, and the two bracelets made a pair!

"It can record blood pressure and heartbeat, wireless calls, long standby time, and is equipped with gs automatic positioning to monitor the distance at any time." Zhang Hedu said as a matter of course, and also helped him twist the tightness of the bracelet to see how comfortable it is.

"You...why do you have it too?" Huawen couldn't laugh or cry, "You want to monitor my every move?"

Zhang Hedu looked down at his slightly squinted eyes when he smiled, and his eyelashes fluttered with the smile. When he looked up at him, he was gentle and sly, like a cat, making people want to poke his smooth forehead , to see what this ticklish-smiling cat is thinking.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Hedu really did this. He lightly poked Huawen's eyebrows, then straightened up as if nothing had happened, and regardless of Huawen's eyes covering his forehead in surprise, he said calmly: "This It is to protect your safety, you are now a guide 'black household', and you are particularly restless, and you have become the target of criminal suspects, this kind of monitoring is very reasonable, if you don't want me to take you to the inspection office."

Huawen pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you are the target, I was implicated..."

Zhang Hedu suddenly turned his head, pressed his bracelet, and Huawen's bracelet vibrated, startling him.

"Give you a piece of advice, don't whisper in front of the sentinel, I can hear everything."

Huawen twisted his wrist angrily, feeling that he had to resist a little before he could tell this child of luck that even if he was a sentinel and a guide, he could not be easily bullied!

The bracelet is only handcuffing his people, not his heart!He has a soul yearning for freedom!

"Deputy painting team..." Zhang Hedu was buttoning his cuff buttons while putting his bracelets into his sleeves, and suddenly stopped him.

"What?" Huawen replied, thinking in his heart that even as a guide, he should not be enslaved by sentries. He should yearn for a free soul and not be handcuffed by handcuffs and heart.

Then turn around.

I saw Zhang Hedu frowned lightly, with a slumped face, but the tips of his ears were reddish, like a large dog that had accidentally made a mistake, raised its paw, and stretched out its sleeve towards him in embarrassment: "That, Can you... know how to sew buttons? My button fell off."

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Well, he admitted, his heart was still cuffed.