Teng Pingmao did think about the human face mask at this moment, but in his impression, the human face mask could not fake the voice.
So Teng Pingmao believed that the woman's appearance and voice were real, but it was not Tong Xiaohui, but her sister...
He looked at her hopefully, with a look of relief and surprise on his face, as if he had regained something he had lost.
Xia Chu was stunned when he saw her.
Oh shit, it’s exposed!
This guy recognized that she was not the real Tong Xiaohui...
She was pretending and acting, but she was found out in less than five minutes.
Xia Chujian sincerely felt that the task of being a field officer of the Special Security Bureau was not an easy one.
Fortunately, she did not agree to Huo Yushen and treated this mission as an assessment of the field mission.
If it was an assessment, she would definitely fail.
But this guy also said that she was Tong Xiaohui's sister, which was information she didn't know.
Xia Chujian was lost in thought as he slowly placed his right hand on his waist and said coldly, "Who do you care who I am? How dare you ask Huihui?"
"Do you want to know what happened to her?"
"After going through all this, you're still alive?!—Just give me a try!"
As Xia Chujian spoke, he suddenly pulled out a virtual display screen and placed the last video of the female Marine Tong Xiaohui in front of Teng Pingmao.
Teng Pingmao had already regained consciousness, but as soon as this video was played, he immediately fell into confusion again.
He held his head in pain and cried uncontrollably.
His crying was not loud, but it sounded like he was suffering from heart-wrenching pain and burning pain.
All the pain could not be vented, only tortured inside, as if the one suffering from nuclear radiation in the video was not Tong Xiaohui, but him, Teng Pingmao...
Xia Chujian curled her lips in disdain and said, "Stop pretending. Can you really empathize with me?"
"Meihui is dead, and you're still here, pretending to be a decent person and getting elected as a council member!"
"What's with all this talk of civilians helping civilians?"
"Meihui is not only a civilian, but also your girlfriend, but did you help her?!"
"If you can't even help the people around you, what's the point of talking about the public interest?"
"Even if you're elected, a black-hearted person like you will only harm the interests of the common people!"
She glanced at Teng Pingmao, who was crying uncontrollably on the ground, put away the virtual display, and finally said, "Teng Pingmao, after doing all those things that have destroyed your family lineage, you can still run for election comfortably here. You have to thank Tong Xiaohui."
"Because of her, I never gave you up until my death!"
Xia Chujian's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Teng Pingmao's crying suddenly stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the human face mask on Xia Chujian in the white mist. He saw that the facial features on her face seemed to be melting.
How painful must this be!
Huihui, his Huihui...
Ever since she left, he has been thinking about Huihui all the time!
He stared at Xia Chujian blankly, like a clay sculpture or wooden carving.
Xia Chujian said: "Everything you do will be posted online."
"Stop pretending to be some kind of civilian hero or saint. You owe them this. You owe those two thousand Space Marines!"
After Xia Chujian finished speaking, he disappeared into the darkness behind the curtains.
Teng Pingmao just knelt there blankly.
He knew someone had left through the window, and he also knew that it was not Tong Xiaohui, and might not even be Tong Xiaohui's sister.
As for who that person was, he didn't care at all.
The only thing echoing in his mind was the man's last words: "Everything you do will be posted online..."
Everything he does is posted online.
Everyone will know what happened.
If Xiaohui knew all this, she would surely laugh out loud...
The woman whom he could never forget, even though he was so despicable that he was willing to step on the corpses of his comrades and lover to climb up, she still reserved a last chance for him.
She didn't say it to him, she gave him a chance.
But who gave her a chance at that time?
Teng Pingmao suddenly moved.
He pulled out his pistol and pointed it at his temple.
Teng Pingmao stared at the corner where Xia Chujian had stood before, and murmured, "Huihui, stop taking pictures. Brother Ping is here to accompany you..."
Bang!
With a gunshot, the bullet pierced Teng Pingmao's temple and shot out from the other side, mixed with bright red blood and white brain matter.
thump!
Teng Pingmao fell down, his eyes still open.
Xia Chujian was startled.
When Teng Pingmao drew his gun, she also drew her gun, even faster than Teng Pingmao.
Unexpectedly, Teng Pingmao did not shoot her, but shot himself!
Xia Chujian glanced at Teng Pingmao lying in a pool of blood and did not act impulsively.
She calmly released Shao Siming's black and silver mecha and the fully enclosed helmet, took off from Huining's bedroom, quickly came to the living room outside, flew out of the half-open floor-to-ceiling window, and left Teng Pingmao's villa.
No footprints or fingerprints were left.
The special agent of the Special Security Bureau who was hiding in the dark slowly walked over, took a picture of Teng Pingmao committing suicide, and left quietly.
…
Xia Chujian flew stealthily in the night sky for a while before asking Qilu, "Qilu, is there any surveillance there?"
Qi Lu said cautiously in a childish voice, "Yes, Master... there are surveillance cameras there."
Xia Chujian was shocked: "That room is a bedroom?! I just asked, and it really exists?!"
Qi Lu said: "There is a pinhole camera, but it's not facing the bed..."
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