The Monster I Was Redeemed

Except that Xia Qiyuan is protected by armor and does not need to be censored.

No one can run away.

After all, no one knows whether the consciousness of the Thousand-Faced Man is possessed by someone.

After the incident, Xia Qiyuan suspected that the Thousand Faces Man was coming.

However, during the subsequent review, it was discovered that the person who deleted Gao Bin's memory was not the Queen of Thousand Faces, so she relaxed her vigilance.

Xia Qiyuan bit his lip tightly, showing a troubled expression.

Ai Liang ignored Xia Qiyuan's questioning and psychological process, and said to himself: "The series of cases that Thousand Faces Man did at that time were to force me to show up and then invite me to join the Apostles.

After being rejected by me, Thousand Faces Man wanted to kill Gao Bin and put the blame on me, but before he could act, Xu Zhihai's body was cut by my throat, and his consciousness disappeared. "

Xia Qiyuan had no intention of listening to what Ai Liang said next.

He only cares about one question now: "Are you sure that is the consciousness of the Thousand-Faced Man?"

"I have been outside the warehouse, observing every move inside. The consciousness attached to the mask of the Thousand-Faced Man is not that strong. It is not as scary as you think."

Ai Liang said lightly.

"The mask with the consciousness of a thousand-faced man is..."

"Isn't it just a mental bomb that can drive everyone within a five-kilometer radius crazy? Isn't that scary?"

In order to appease Xia Qiyuan's nervous mood, Ai Liang said tactfully: "I think you may have some misunderstandings about my abilities.

I have read Gao Bin's memory, so I naturally have some understanding of the Thousand Faces Man's abilities.

I can easily do something like making a spiritual bomb, and the effort required is not much higher than picking up a stone.

Although my ability is not as good as that of the Thousand-Faced Man, it does not mean that his consciousness attached to the mask can manipulate Gao Bin's brain under my nose. "

After hearing Ai Liang's "well-intentioned" consolation, Xia Qiyuan said with a smile: "This is really happy news."

A gentleman deceives others.

If you are a good person, you will only suffer. Only if you are a bad person, can others care about your opinion.

Showing muscles appropriately is for more friendly communication.

It's just that Xia Qiyuan is not very happy.

Because the stronger the hermit's ability is, the more Xia Qiyuan is afraid of him.

The Hermit is a figure that the Apostles can win over again and again, and his abilities are very similar to those of the Thousand-Faced Man.

Behavioral style...

It doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it, you understand everything.

The Hermit is the kind of person who will turn into the second Thousand-Faced Man if he is not careful.

A man with a thousand faces can make the five major political systems helpless, let alone another one.

Xia Qiyuan is now very lucky that the people in the laboratory chose to block Gao Bin's information and did not let him know too many secrets.

Otherwise, the hermit today would not even pay attention to him.

"I believe you, but let's talk about cooperation first..."

Xia Qiyuan promised everything, but only he knew what he thought in his heart.

"How to cooperate?" Ai Liang asked.

"This is simple, let's find a chance to meet..."

Snap!

An electric shock came from the back seat.

Xia Qiyuan turned around and saw that the mental protection mechanism of his body armor had been triggered by an external invasion.

Now he was excited: "Hey, I'm so sincere, but you still have the idea of ​​invading my brain, isn't it a bit too much?

Or do you people with mental abilities like to get all the information first? "

Looking at Xia Qiyuan who was pretending to be crazy, Ai Liang said in a cold tone: "Haha, meet? If you don't want to talk about business, I will leave now. There is no need to use this excuse to stimulate me."

The two seemed to chat in a harmonious and friendly manner for a long time.

In fact, the mutual concerns and suspicions have not weakened at all.

Xia Qiyuan didn't completely believe in Ai Liang's character.

After ten years of not seeing each other, how much of the original love of cooperation between the police and the people is left?

How many decades can an ordinary person live?

Such a long time is enough to completely change a person.

The enthusiastic hermit back then has long since disappeared, and what Xia Qiyuan has to face now is the cold and heartless throat-slitting maniac.

Ai Liang's view of Xia Qiyuan is similar to Xia Qiyuan's view of him.

Just as you eat when you are hungry, you drink water when you are thirsty.

To a certain extent, people's subjective consciousness will be affected by the body's instinctive consciousness. When Xia Qiyuan uses He Jun's body, it will inevitably be contaminated by He Jun's will.

And the words are unfounded. Who can guarantee that Xia Qiyuan is not pretending to be He Jun?

Just like Ai Liang can also simulate the personality of a messenger.

Will He Jun swallow Xia Qiyuan's consciousness by turning around?

After Ai Liang asked, he relied on Xia Qiyuan to obtain memories and deliberately pretended to be Xia Qiyuan to communicate with him?

Everything is unknown.

It was like two strange veterans with guns meeting by chance in the forest during the war.

No one believes anyone.

Not to mention putting down their weapons and sitting together to talk about the future.

Ai Liang and Xia Qiyuan talked in the tone of old acquaintances simply because it facilitated communication.

Seeing that pretending to be stupid doesn't work.

The strange smile on Xia Qiyuan's face began to slowly fade away: "Then tell me how to cooperate. It's impossible to keep shouting from a distance like this, right?"

"Easy, through Moose."

Ai Liang proposed a compromise plan: "Follow the instructions I gave Moose before, and first find out the true identity of Janus.

Without even knowing who the other party is, all plans are in vain. "

"That's no problem. We originally planned to investigate the identity of the disciple first, and then find a way to stop him."

Xia Qiyuan was in favor of this proposal.

But there is another question at the moment: "Are you sure that Mus is willing to cooperate with our work? Working under the disciples, if you are not careful, you will die. Is he willing to take this risk?"

"I didn't ask you to be the villain."

Ai Liang, who had said goodbye to Tianzhen a long time ago, could see through Xia Qiyuan's thoughts at a glance: "I will ask him to continue to stay undercover next to Janus.

When the matter is over, the apostle's seal will be yours, and so will Musi himself. You just need to stop disturbing my life in the future. "

Although the existence of the Countermeasures Bureau is unknown, non-Countermeasures Bureau members are forced to perform dangerous actions...

It's not that they haven't done this before, but the Countermeasures Bureau is an official organization after all, and its image is very important.

On the surface, things still need to be done. Having someone come out to play the bad guy can save a lot of "ideological work."

Ai Liang doesn't care about his image in Musi's mind.

It just so happened that he played the bad guy and Xia Qiyuan played the red face.

Anyway, after so many years, the image has long been fixed.

In Moose's impression, even if the hermit is willing to apologize to himself, he will only say: 'Okay, I'll give you a hard time, let's forget you were wrong, okay? ’

Of course, the above is just Mus’s own delusion.

In most cases, Ai Liang would give Musi a cold look in response to his complaints.

"That's no problem."

Xia Qiyuan nodded with satisfaction, as if it was not him who was thinking about Musi just now.

After achieving his goal, this guy didn't even bother to cover up. He is truly a rotten person.

No wonder he was called duplicitous back then.

Xia Qiyuan took out a bottle of mineral water from the armrest box and raised it in the air: "So it's a pleasure to cooperate?"

After saying that, he didn't care whether Ai Liang heard it or not, and just opened the bottle cap.

I drank most of the bottle by the ton.

It was as if he was worried that Ai Liang would say sarcastic words and ruin the atmosphere.

7017k