The Monster I Was Redeemed

Same as Ai Liang.

The more you see it, the more you get used to it.

After all, we are all hanging out in China City, so no one may know each other, and they have seen less human tragedies than the other person.

Musi put the keys in his trouser pocket and sat down on the sofa.

At this moment, he suddenly realized,

Since the messenger in front of us is a hermit pretending to be a messenger, what about the real messenger?

"By the way, where is that guy Lao Li? Has he been with you these past two years?"

Moose asked casually.

Ai Liang was silent for a while.

When Moose turned back curiously, he took out the courier's citizen card.

Looking at the photo of the courier on the citizenship card.

An ominous premonition slowly grew in Moose's heart.

Even if he couldn't read minds, Ai Liang could roughly guess what Mu Si was thinking about now.

He expressed the messenger's strangeness tactfully.

"He wanted me to live as him."

Mus stood up abruptly: "In other words, Lao Li...he still couldn't come out after all?"

Ai Liang didn't speak, and the two looked at each other quietly.

The empty living room was eerily quiet.

A breeze came in through the window and passed gently between the two of them.

The honking of cars outside the house and the chatter among the neighbors downstairs all gradually faded away.

Along with the breeze, Moose's thoughts returned to ten years ago.

The Hermit, Xia Qiyuan, Shi Hongfang, Yang Xingguo, Li Yongming and...himself.

Some of us are investigative reporters, some are members of the criminal police team, some are bounty hunters, and some are intelligence dealers.

Although their identities are different, apart from Yang Xingguo having convulsions from time to time and wanting to arrest himself and the hermit, everything is always going in a good direction.

Everyone works together to solve various incidents...

But until the winter when Xia Qiyuan disappeared, everything changed.

Xia Qiyuan disappeared, and the hermit began to go crazy.

He was suspected by the police and had to cut off contact with everyone.

Only Li Yongming, the messenger, still maintains a certain degree of friendship.

But...he was also completely desperate because of his sister's death.

To this day, everyone has retired and retired, and everyone has been transferred.

The original small circle was completely shattered.

After so many years, it’s not like Moose hasn’t thought about that.

He thought he could accept the news of his old friend's death calmly.

But when he really got the exact news from the hermit, Musi's heart was still filled with a haze.

"Then... where is his body? Where did you bury it?"

"Burned, burned to ashes and buried with his sister."

Ai Liang lowered his head and studied the engraved pendant: "This is what he meant."

"Since you can read other people's minds, why not stop him then?"

Mu Si didn't know where he got the courage to question Ai Liang.

But I regretted it as soon as I said it.

Everyone knows the situation of the messenger, and it cannot be persuaded to come back with just a few words.

Medal of Honor.

The person who receives this medal may not be the strongest bounty hunter in the Asian League.

But he must be the bounty hunter who best fits the title of hero.

In order to change the current situation in Neihua City, the messenger gave up his promising future and traveled thousands of miles back from Shangjing.

He spent his whole life fighting for injustice.

When he finds the source of the chaos that has plunged Nevada City.

At that moment, almost everyone chose to distance themselves from him.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, the superiors even imprisoned him.

After completing the investigation mission, the messenger wanted to take off his hard armor and greet his friends with cheers and hugs.

But what he didn't expect was the news of the death of a blood relative, and a cold sharp knife stabbed into his heart.

What is this behavior called?

There is no doubt that this is betrayal.

The glory of the past disappeared into thin air.

What was left after the Great Purge was the rejection and liquidation of those who had once been loyal to them.

Only the messenger himself can understand this despair.

Just a few words to persuade someone to come back.

Is your mouth enlightened, or is the messenger the reincarnation of a saint?

Musi knew he had made a mistake and turned around and sat down without saying a word.

Ai Liang didn't care about him either.

After all, I finally met one of my few old friends after many years.

As a result, they were informed of the other party's death, which was not easy for anyone.

Just then, the buzzing mobile phone broke the silent atmosphere.

Moose quickly collected himself and took out another mobile phone from his pocket.

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

He answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Mr. Mus, I would like to ask why the information about the next target has not been sent yet.

If you don't look for it, I'll just pick someone at random. "

Maoyan's tone was very calm.

He doesn't care about the hunting target at all, and it doesn't comply with the rules set by Moose.

For Maoyan, obeying Mus's arrangement is to give Janus face.

But this does not mean that he will unconditionally obey all orders from Mus.

It just so happened that Maoyan planned to use the reason that Musi's movement efficiency was too slow to kill in Qianhua City.

Looking for a hermit?

Find him, and then let him throw himself into a blender and make a paste.

It's better to let yourself feel better first.

Anyway, it won’t be long before we have to evacuate from Qianhua City.

Maoyan doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"The previous matters still need to ferment for a while..."

Maoyan interrupted Mu Si directly: "So wouldn't it be better if I kill two more and make the matter bigger?"

Musi glanced at Ai Liang and retorted plausibly: "We want to let the incident ferment, rather than draw attention to it.

In case the hermit...the hermit hasn't been found yet, luring the official people over first will cause trouble for Lord Janus! "

Maoyan put his legs on the table: "One mouthful for Lord Janus. If you don't know, I would think you are a servant who has been following him for many years."

Musi, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, simply ignored Maoyan's sarcasm.

This lunatic obviously doesn't understand the principle of being too strong and easy to break.

A man can bend and stretch, but what's wrong with calling me "Sir" twice?

This is a posthumous photo, you want to save face.

You deserve Janus for not giving you a good look.

Musi despised Maoyan in his heart, and then suddenly realized that Ai Liang seemed to be still in the room.

He coughed slightly awkwardly: "Ahem, in short, I will send you the target of the next operation soon. You must not kill people at will!"

Maoyan sneered: "Yes, yes, I will not kill people "at will"."

Maoyan deliberately accentuated the word casual, and then waved to Nata next to him.

Nata next to the operating table received the signal and began violently suturing the wound.

He held a steel needle thicker than a toothpick and moved it back and forth on the victim's belly.

This posture is like sewing the human body like a sack.

"Uhhhhhh!!!!!!"

The victim, who was originally dying, let out bursts of shrill roars when the light came back to him.

The heart-piercing screams echoed in the secret room, and the bloody scenes were frightening.

And Mao Yan, with a sick smile, enjoyed the symphony from hell.

None of this was hidden from Moose.

"What are you doing!"

Moose heard the screams and asked quickly.

Maoyan walked to the operating table and picked up the mask on the table beside him: "It's nothing, I'm just continuing my previous work."

Work……

Recalling the scene he saw when he was first taken to the abandoned electronics factory by Janus.

Musi immediately realized what the job Maoyan mentioned was referring to.

"Didn't you say that the unknown substance has been collected?"

Maoyan picked up the mask and hung it on his index finger, spinning it: "We have collected it almost, but the more the merrier, right? I don't want to be outdone by a new guy like you."

Listening to the other party's artificial tone, Musi glanced at Ai Liang behind him.

‘To find out his position. ’

Ai Liang's voice sounded directly in Mu Si's mind.

So Musi continued to mediate with Maoyan: "You just want to kill someone."

"Don't say that. I am obviously serving Lord Janus wholeheartedly, and neither party wants to delay it."

As Maoyan spoke, he slashed the victim's neck with a short knife, completely ending his life.

The sharp knife cuts through the skin and fascia effortlessly.

There was a brief but clear cooing sound between the blade and the neck bone.

Compared to when a corpse is dismembered, the cracking sound of bones breaking and shattering is heard.

The grunting sound of the blade rubbing against the bone sounded more like sawing wood.

"I've almost collected the intelligence here. Where are you now?"

Moose asked the most crucial question.

"Why should I tell you where I am."

After cutting the knife that was so deep that the bone was visible, Maoyan walked aside and wiped the short knife with gauze.

"You only need to provide the target's information. I will be responsible for solving the target's forgery scene. There is no need for us to meet.

The last time I took you with me was at the request of Lord Janus.

You don’t think that I will act with you in the future, right? "

Muston felt bad and looked back at Ai Liang.

If I had known this would happen, I should have installed a positioning chip on the two of them before leaving.

If nothing else works, you can try exploring the locations of other secret bases.

Ai Liang was busy tracking cell phone signals at this time and had no time to pay attention to Mu Si.

But Maoyan is not a fool. He knows that Musi is a professional in intelligence.

Naturally, he would not use ordinary calling methods to dial his number.

What he used was call transfer.

What Ai Liang traced along Musi's cell phone signal was just an ordinary cell phone.

It may not be realistic to find Maoyan himself.

If I keep searching, I guess the result will still be the same as now.

So Ai Liang stopped looking for cell phone signals.

There is no point in searching any further.

No one knows how many mobile phones he used.

Maoyan is still warning Mu Si: "I can't control where you go, but it's best not to leave Song Jie's sphere of influence.

Otherwise, Lord Janus will blame you, but don’t say I didn’t remind you, don’t even think about leaving Qianhua City through Song Jie’s channel. "

Musi responded unceremoniously: "You don't need to worry about my affairs, just like how rare I am to visit your slaughterhouse."

There is a big boss named Hermit standing behind him.

Moose raised his cat's eyes provocatively, which can be said to be full of confidence.

"...Don't beg for mercy when the time comes."

Maoyan put down his harsh words and hung up the phone directly.

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