The Monster I Was Redeemed

Toot toot…

Through Song Jie's secret phone call, Mu Si just heard the prosecutor ask Song Jie for his whereabouts.

The call was hung up.

This made Moose start to feel uneasy.

No one knows whether Song Jie will sell him under pressure from the prosecutor.

But Moose was just uneasy and didn't panic too much.

Because now he not only relies on the golden thigh of the hermit, but also has obtained the extraordinary seal without any safety hazards.

He has a backer and strength.

What does a mere mortal prosecutor have to fear?

After thinking about it, Musi's inner uneasiness was quickly dispelled.

Instead, there is the sense of superiority of being a superpower.

Moose is not only not afraid now.

Instead, he wanted to tease the other person in person.

In short, he expanded.

Mu Si unmuted the sound and picked up the phone again to communicate with Ai Liang.

"Hermit, you see I am being targeted by the prosecutor. Since they are here to find me, should I get rid of them first for future actions?"

Opening your mouth means committing a great death.

Ai Liang was almost amused by his words.

Gao Bin didn't mention it for the moment. In Gao Bin's memory, He Jun was one of the top combat forces in the countermeasures bureau.

The kind who can spar with the apostles of the Apostles.

You, Mus, took an engraving that was like a toy in the eyes of the apostles to deal with He Jun?

Even if my brain was kicked by a donkey, I wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

"You want to kill the prosecutor?" Ai Liang asked with a half-smile.

"Ahem, how is that possible! The prosecutor who killed the Asian League, do you still want to hang out in the Asian League?"

Musi coughed lightly: "Didn't you say that the imprint has the ability to read minds? I'm wondering if I should give them a mental suggestion or something, so that they won't keep chasing me."

"Where are you now?"

Ai Liang quickly connected to Musi's seal.

Musi looked around on the shared electric scooter and determined his current location based on the bus stop sign.

"There is only less than two thousand meters away from Song Jie's hotel."

Less than two thousand meters?

Ai Liang thought for a moment and then ordered: "Sit down somewhere and use the engraving."

Musi parked the electric car according to Ai Liang's request.

I found an outdoor beverage shop and ordered a glass of lemonade to sit down.

"Are you going to hypnotize their consciousness and make them think that I have left Qianhua City?"

He was about to use his superpower for the first time, and Moose's tone was a little excited.

"Hypnotize them? Haha, you can try it if you're not afraid of death."

Ai Liang poured cold water on Mu Si's head and extinguished Musi's enthusiasm: "They are not prosecutors, they are people from the Asia Federation Countermeasures Bureau, who are responsible for dealing with weird and strange objects.

Moreover, the purpose of those two prosecutors coming to Qianhua City was to expel the disciple, the one you call Janus.

Even if Janus himself came over, he might not be able to get any benefits from He Jun. You just want to hypnotize them with an engraving? "

After hearing what Ai Liang said, Musi was stunned.

For him, this was no longer pouring cold water on him, it was stripping him naked and throwing him into Antarctica.

When I heard that one of the prosecutors named He Jun could compete with Janus.

Moose felt his feet go weak, and the super power of spraying water almost awakened between his legs.

"Brother, brother, I beg you, can we finish the conversation in advance next time?"

When I think about it, there is only a street between me and such a ruthless person, less than two thousand meters away.

Mouth's hands holding the cell phone and lemonade began to tremble slightly: "I would like to ask, what is their attitude towards people like me who work under Janus?"

What attitude?

In his mind, Ai Liang recalled the fate of the mask user from Gao Bin's memory.

But after searching over and over again, I couldn’t find a few people who died happily.

He could only tactfully summarize the daily activities of mask users.

"It's nothing. It's just sent to the laboratory for experiments. If it doesn't collapse, it will be thrown into a secret sanatorium. You don't have to worry about old age care."

The laboratory of the Countermeasures Bureau treats mask users with a one-stop service of killing, burying and saving lives.

Not only do you not have to worry about old-age care, you don’t even have to worry about where you will be buried after death.

And there are a bunch of good neighbors next to the urn, so people will never feel lonely after death.

It can be called a high-quality funeral service.

"...Can you let me go back?"

Ai Liang chuckled: "What do you think?"

Are you all so deadly in this business?

Moose roared loudly in his heart.

"Don't worry, the engravings made by the Thousand Faces Man are not that simple. Even if you hang around under their noses, they won't be able to detect anything unusual about you."

In order to prevent Mu Si from being too nervous and causing unnecessary trouble, Ai Liang explained.

This is not a psychological comfort.

Because this morning, Moose had the mark on his palm dangling in front of his nose without being noticed.

He Jun and Gao Bin were even less likely to find out.

Ai Liang didn't think their spiritual attainments could surpass him.

"Then why did you ask me to come here?"

Moose knew it very well, according to the character of the hermit.

If what he was going to do next was very safe, he would never talk nonsense to him so "gently".

So there must be danger!

"I have no intention of letting you face those two people. The engraving in your hand has become mine. You just need to quietly act as a medium to facilitate the transmission of my spiritual power."

Ai Liang revealed his plan.

"I plan to peek into the memory of one of the prosecutors to see if they have discovered the relationship between Song Jie and Janus.

If you find out, you don't have to do anything next, just wait for the incident to end, and then leave Qianhua City.

If they don't find out, then lead them to suspect Song Jie, so that you don't need to be an undercover agent. "

After hearing Ai Liang's words, Mu Si immediately became energetic.

In other words, if the two prosecutors discovered the secret between Song Jie and Janus, he wouldn't have to risk his life as an undercover agent?

"Okay, I did it!"

When Moose got excited, he squeezed the drink cup with his big hand and broke it.

Lemonade collapsed instantly.

"Don't say anything. Haven't you noticed that the phone has been hung up?"

Ai Liang observed the scene through the engravings in silence.

Only then did Mu Si realize that Ai Liang's voice seemed to be coming from all directions.

"Uh, okay."

Moose ignored the crazy looks from passers-by and wiped his shirt happily.

If the hermits say there is no problem, then there must be no problem!

As for whether they will be discovered by the two prosecutors...

At first glance, the hermit is the boss among the bosses.

And it has already invaded the prosecutor's memory once before.

It’s impossible to be reborn once and for all, or the prosecutor can upgrade his mental firewall just like he upgrades his computer system, right?

This wave is stable!

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!

The happy Moose felt that he was okay again.

He asked knowingly: "Is there anything you need my help with?"

"Shut up."

Ai Liang warned.

Moose threw the previous glass of lemonade into the trash can and bought a new one.

Sitting at the roadside table, he smiled like an idiot.

Compared with Mu Si's relaxed and freehand attitude, Ai Liang was much more cautious.

Although Gao Bin's memory has been invaded once, this time there is He Jun beside him.

To be cautious, Ai Liang did not directly let his consciousness come to the two of them.

Instead, a transfer was carried out through the engraving on Mus' hand.

In this way, even if He Jun senses something is wrong, at most he can only trace the source to Mus.

Ai Liang only needs to cut off the link to hide herself perfectly.

Yes, Ai Liang drew experience from the case of the Man with a Thousand Faces.

A perfect reproduction of the Thousand Faces Man's secret method.

He put the memories related to the hermit and weirdness into Mus's mind.

All are transferred to one's own memory bank through engraving.

In other words, Ai Liang can be like the Thousand-Faced Man at any time, making Mu Si forget everything about him.

I have to say that Thousand Faces Man is indeed a genius.

This method is far more convenient than Ai Liang violently deleting his memory and then interfering with the super sense through hints.

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