The Monster I Was Redeemed

v2 Chapter 21: Weaving excuses

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Janus patted the sofa casually: "Since you are the hermit's subordinate, just call me Mr. Janus."

I am not his subordinate!

We just cooperate! Cooperation only!

With the mood of going to the grave, Moose swallowed and spit, and slowly walked towards Janus.

His thighs were tight, his buttocks were next to the sofa, and he sat down on the sofa in a sturdy posture.

If at this moment, suddenly pull the sofa away, Moose is not expected to fall.

This scene, like an offending subordinate, was called to the office by the leader.

Looking at the leader of Nuclear Yanyue, you can't sit still.

"Don't be so nervous, you are not my subordinate after all, I won't kill you casually."

Janus put his hand on Moose's shoulder, and he almost jumped up in fright.

‘So being your subordinate is such a dangerous thing! ! ! ’

Moose deeply realized what it means to be a companion like a tiger.

Even if Janus looked unassuming and looked good at talking, he did not dare to be presumptuous at all.

Take the simplest example of this sense of fear, and you can understand it.

The wild adult tiger licks your scalp very curiously. Are you moved?

Anyway, Moose was so moved and cried.

So here comes the problem.

Song Jie was obviously his subordinate, and he was Song Jie's subordinate.

I ∈ Song Jie, Song Jie ∈ Janus.

so.

Own ∈ Janus = I am a subordinate of Janus.

Moose's heart was refreshing.

‘Hermit, you will be my boss from today! ’

At the moment of the crisis, Moose can't care about any independence or independence.

Yes, the hermit is my boss!

In fact, I have been providing logistics work for the hermit!

"It's the messenger first, then you, the hermit has come to Qianhua Market?" Janus asked.

I don't know, brother!

How dare Moose admit that he doesn't know anything.

If you say that you have nothing to do with the hermit, I am afraid that the corpse will be separated in the next moment.

How can you say tactfully that you don't know about it, and you won't make Janus doubt it?

It's time to embody the art of language.

Moose came up with a perfect idea.

"The hermit and I generally contact each other unilaterally, only he can contact me, and I can't contact him.

We met for the last time after being exposed in the city of Nevada not long ago.

Then I first came to Qianhua City for a temporary refuge. I am not clear about his movements for the time being. "

Every sentence is the truth, but when connected together, it will mislead people in other directions.

It gives the illusion that "Mose and the hermit are very familiar."

The point of a perfect lie is not that you make up things to deceive others.

Instead, it uses the weakness of human nature to guide others to deceive themselves and take the initiative to believe every word you say.

Those who can't do this are only third-rate liars.

Why is the hermit story that Moose wrote so popular?

It depends on reservedness and brain replenishment.

After he finished compiling that year, not only did he not sell it with much fanfare, but he hid it very tightly.

Until one day a gossip that "Mose knew the hermit's past" spread "suddenly".

Moose strongly denied it at first, but he couldn't hold back the large number of buyers.

In the end, he was "forced" by the pressure of the big bosses who were on the hunting list and made this information public.

And at the same time as the announcement, it kept stating that this is just a story written by himself and has nothing to do with reality.

Everyone expressed their understanding.

Avoid suspicion, know everything.

As for whether there will be unrelated personnel, the information of the hermit has been purchased.

If you are not a guilty conscience, why do you have to spend sky-high prices to buy the hermit's intelligence?

The price of that piece of information, even if it is a bigwig, is quite a bit of a pain in the bones.

Most people simply can't afford it.

Those ruthless lone wolves with only fierce names and no savings are about to burst into tears.

But Moose has a big boss as a guarantee, and no one dares to grab it.

Needless to say, the danger of selling the hermit's intelligence is more expensive, and everyone can understand it.

You can't beheaded and don't let your family get full, right?

Otherwise, who will do such thankless things in the future.

The lone wolves can't afford the money, but in order to protect themselves, they all gather together a dozen to buy intelligence.

Then prepare to sell the information back to the blood.

It's just that they don't have the opportunity to sell again.

Those who had bought information were slaughtered by the hermit not long after.

No one knows the true or false of the intelligence anymore.

Moose didn't have the courage to offend big men and ruthless lone wolves.

But he has the ability to deceive bigwigs from all walks of life and sell fake information at sky-high prices to earn money.

Not only does he have it, but it's huge!

Moose did not embezzle the money earned from selling false information, but took the initiative to share the account with the hermit.

You know, ten years ago, in Neihua City, the proportion of criminals who committed the most heinous crimes.

That's more air than Lay's potato chips.

Even if it was only 30%, it was enough for him to splurge.

"In other words, you don't know the whereabouts of the hermit?"

Janus' tone of dissatisfaction awakened Moose from the glorious years of the past.

"Yes, it is."

Moose said tremblingly.

"This is difficult. He is not here. You, as his subordinate, are working under my hands. You will meet in the future. It is not easy to explain."

Janus touched his chin and whispered, "In order to avoid misunderstandings, should I just kill this guy as if he had never been here?"

‘I’m still by your side! When you say this, can you think about my feelings! ’

Moose was trembling with fright by these words, and wailed desperately in his heart.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, I didn't expect that guy with a straight face all the time would have such a lively subordinate as you."

Janus smiled and stroked Moose's head like a dog.

The latter was trembling, barely squeezing out a smile.

Because he always feels that Janus will unscrew his head easily...

"but."

Janus, who was still smiling a second ago, said in a harsh tone: "You and the messenger ran to my site casually, which troubled me a lot."

A capitalized word "Dangerous" glowed brightly on top of Moose's head.

Janus' hand, gradually slipped from the top of Moose's head, and came to his neck.

Gently squeezed.

"It doesn't matter if a messenger enters the layout randomly. It doesn't matter if you add another one. The big deal is to add another player position afterwards, just adjust it.

But you actually told me that you don’t know the whereabouts of the hermit? "

Janus squeezed the back of Moose's neck and shook his head gently: "If you don't have his command, just run to my site and mess into my game. Do you have the qualifications?

Or is it that the hermit is too indulgent to you, making you unrecognizable? "

Even a fool could feel Janus' killing intent at this time.

But Moose had no idea where he was wrong.

It wasn't okay just now. How did you turn your face and turn your face? !

What the **** did the messenger do!

Moose felt that he had died unjustly.

Obviously he didn't do anything, just came to Qianhua Market for refuge.

But because of the identity of the "hermit's", he was implicated in the Immortal Bureau.

Just out of the tiger's den and entered the dragon's den again belongs to yes.

But right now, it's not the time to care about those little things.

If you don't give Janus a satisfactory answer.

The other party will definitely pull out the radish from the field, pull his head with the cervical vertebrae, pull it out of his neck, and hang it on a wooden stick as a lantern!

Moose felt the tighter palms around his neck, and hurriedly shouted: "The Hermit should be in Qianhua Market!"

As soon as the voice fell, the squeezed palm stopped immediately.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Janus asked with interest.

"When we met for the last time a few months ago, he told me that he planned to leave Neihua City and retire!

Although he did not say where he plans to go, based on what I know about him, he is very likely to come to Qianhua Market!

That's why I am here and continue to work as an intelligence dealer. If he wants to return someday, I can continue to assist him! "

Sorry the hermit.

For the sake of getting along for many years, forgive me.

I promise!

This is definitely the last time, acting in your name!

Moose kept apologizing to the hermit from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, the above content is all made up by Moose himself.

He didn't even know where the hermit would go. He said this just to highlight his "loyalty" to the hermit.

"Oh~ That's how it is."

Janus seemed to believe it.

Before Muss could breathe a sigh of relief, Janus' words pulled him back into the abyss again.

"However, the hermit has always been alone. I have never heard of him. He has such a loyal subordinate."

Janus let go of the hand holding Moose's neck: "Except for the confidant, the other subordinates all want as much as they want, and any hook will bring a lot of people over."

"Even if I kill his men, he won't care if I want to come."

"So, how do I know if you are the confidant of the hermit?"

In your eyes, are they all disposable chopsticks!

Moose roared from the bottom of his heart.

But Janus doesn't care about this.

He snapped his fingers, and an orange door appeared in the room.

"Since you are a confidant, then you must know something related to us, I will give you three minutes to explain."

Janus pointed to the door and said: "The other side of the door is the stratosphere. If you just make up, I can let you experience skydiving without a umbrella for free."

So, who the hermit was before? !

Looking at the weird orange door.

Moose's legs trembled.

He didn't doubt what Janus said.

Because the other side threatened it in the same way, there was no need to deceive him with this kind of lie that could be broken by just one prick.

Most people, at the moment of life and death, the brain will be blank.

There are only a small number of people, the more they are in a crisis, the more calm they are.

Moose was obviously the latter, he racked his brains to recall, every word the hermit said to him.

When Janus was a little impatient.

Moose decides to be a dead horse doctor: "The reason why the hermit and I retired was to avoid the investigation of the Asian Federation's Countermeasures Bureau! You...Are you...the Apostle Society in the eyes of the hermit?"

……………………

Even a fool could feel Janus' killing intent at this time.

But Moose had no idea where he was wrong.

It wasn't okay just now. How did you turn your face and turn your face? !

What the **** did the messenger do!

Moose felt that he had died unjustly.

Obviously he didn't do anything, just came to Qianhua Market for refuge.

But because of the identity of the "hermit's", he was implicated in the Immortal Bureau.

Just out of the tiger's den and entered the dragon's den again belongs to yes.

But right now, it's not the time to care about those little things.

If you don't give Janus a satisfactory answer.

The other party will definitely pull out the radish from the field, pull his head with the cervical spine, pull it out of his neck, and hang it on a wooden stick as a lantern!

Moose felt the tighter palms around his neck, and hurriedly shouted: "The Hermit should be in Qianhua Market!"

As soon as the voice fell, the squeezed palm stopped immediately.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Janus asked with interest.

"When we met for the last time a few months ago, he told me that he planned to leave Neihua City and retire!

Although he did not say where he plans to go, based on what I know about him, he is very likely to come to Qianhua Market!

That's why I am here and continue to work as an intelligence dealer. If he wants to return someday, I can continue to assist him! "

Sorry the hermit.

For the sake of getting along for many years, forgive me.

I promise!

This is definitely the last time, acting in your name!

Moose kept apologizing to the hermit from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, the above content is all made up by Moose himself.

He didn't even know where the hermit would go. He said this just to highlight his "loyalty" to the hermit.

"Oh~ That's how it is."

Janus seemed to believe it.

Before Muss could breathe a sigh of relief, Janus' words pulled him back into the abyss again.

"However, the hermit has always been alone. I have never heard of him. He has such a loyal subordinate."

Janus let go of the hand holding Moose's neck: "Except for the confidant, the other subordinates all want as much as they want, and any hook will bring a lot of people over."

"Even if I kill his men, he won't care if I want to come."

"So, how do I know if you are the confidant of the hermit?"

In your eyes, are they all disposable chopsticks!

Moose roared from the bottom of his heart.

But Janus doesn't care about this.

He snapped his fingers, and an orange door appeared in the room.

"Since you are a confidant, then you must know something related to us, I will give you three minutes to explain."

Janus pointed to the door and said: "The other side of the door is the stratosphere. If you just make up, I can let you experience skydiving without a umbrella for free."

So, who the hermit was before? !

Looking at the weird orange door.

Moose's legs trembled straight ~lightnovelpub.net~ He didn't doubt what Janus said.

Because the other side threatened it in the same way, there was no need to deceive him with this kind of lie that could be broken by just one prick.

Most people, at the moment of life and death, the brain will be blank.

There are only a small number of people, the more they are in a crisis, the more calm they are.

Moose was obviously the latter, he racked his brains to recall, every word the hermit said to him.

When Janus was a little impatient.

Moose decides to be a dead horse doctor: "The reason why the hermit and I retired was to avoid the investigation of the Asian Federation's Countermeasures Bureau! You...Are you...the Apostle Society in the eyes of the hermit?"

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