Same as Ai Liang.

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

After all, everyone is in Neva City, and no one knows it, and there are fewer human tragedies than the other party has seen.

Moose put the key in his trouser pocket, went to sit on the sofa.

At this time, he suddenly reacted,

Since the messenger in front of him was pretended by a hermit, what about the real messenger?

"By the way, what about Lao Li, has he been with you for the past two years?"

Moose asked casually.

Ai Liang was silent for a while.

When Moose turned his head curiously, he took out the messenger's citizenship card.

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

An ominous premonition slowly flourished in Moose's heart.

Even if she doesn't read her mind, Ai Liang can roughly guess what Moose is thinking now.

He euphemistically expressed the messenger's stranger.

"He wants me to live as him."

Moose stood up abruptly: "That is to say, Lao Li...did he still fail to 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 gust of wind came in through the window and gently passed between the two of them.

The honking of the car 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, except for Yang Xingguo's convulsions from time to time, and the arrest of himself and the hermit, they are all developing in a good direction.

Everyone works together to solve various incidents...

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

Xia Qiyuan evaporated from the world, and the hermit began to go crazy.

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

Only with Li Yongming, that is, the messenger, he still maintains a certain amount of friendship.

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

To this day, the retiring retirees, the transfers are transferred, and no one communicates with each other until death.

The original small circle was completely fragmented.

After so many years, it's not that Moos hasn't thought about that.

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

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

"Then... where did you bury his body?"

"Burn it, burn it to ashes and bury it with his sister."

Ai Liang lowered his head, studying the engraved pendant: "This is his own meaning."

"Since you can read someone's mind, why didn't you stop him then?"

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

But as soon as I said it, I regretted it.

Everyone knows the situation of the messenger, and it is not easy to persuade him to come back with a few words.

medal of honor.

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

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

In order to change the status quo of Neihua City and give up the bright future, the messenger rushed back from Shangjing all the way.

He spent his whole life fighting for injustice.

When he finds the source of the chaos in Nevada City.

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

In order to keep the overall situation in mind, the upper management even imprisoned him.

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

Unexpectedly, it was news of the death of a blood relative, and a cold sharp knife pierced into the heart.

What is this behavior called?

There is no doubt that this is betrayal.

The glory of the past is gone.

What remains after the Great Cleansing is the rejection and liquidation of those who were once loyal.

This despair can only be understood by the messenger himself.

With just a few words, I want to persuade people to come back.

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

Mu Si knew that he had slipped his words, so he turned around and sat down without saying a word.

Ai Liang didn't bother with him either.

After all, it was not easy to meet him after many years, and he was one of the few old friends.

As a result, they were informed of the other party's death when they came up, and no one felt well.

At this moment, the buzzing mobile phone broke the silence.

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

Caller ID, it's an unfamiliar number.

He answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Mr. Moose, I would like to ask why the information about the next target hasn't been sent yet.

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

Maoyan's tone was very calm.

He doesn't care about hunting the target at all, whether it conforms to the rules set by Moose.

For Maoyan, obeying Moos's arrangement is to save Janus's face.

But this does not mean that he will obey all orders of Moos unconditionally.

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

Looking for a hermit?

Find him before the guy throws himself in a blender and makes a ragu.

It's better to let yourself feel refreshed first.

Anyway, it will be evacuated from Qianhua City soon.

Maoyan doesn't want to cause more trouble.

"What happened before needs to be fermented for a while..."

Maoyan directly interrupted Moose: "So I'll kill two more, wouldn't it be better to make things bigger?"

Moose glanced at Ai Liang, and retorted plausibly: "We want to let the incident ferment, not draw attention to it.

In case the hermit... the hermit hasn't been found yet, if the official people are brought over first, it will cause trouble for Master Janus! "

Maoyan put his legs on the table: "Master Janus, I don't know, I thought you were his servant who has followed him for many years."

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

This neurotic obviously doesn't understand the truth of rigidity and fragility.

A man can bend and stretch, what's wrong with calling him twice!

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

You deserve it Janus didn't give you a good look.

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

He coughed slightly awkwardly: "Ahem, anyway, 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 emphasized the accent on the word "random", and then waved to Nata next to him.

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

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

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

"Ugh!!!"

The victim, who was dying, let out a series of mournful roars under the reflection of the light.

The piercing screams echoed in the secret room, and the **** scene made people shudder.

And Maoyan with a sick smile, enjoying the symphony from hell.

None of this was hidden from Moose.

"What are you doing!"

Moose heard the screams and hurriedly asked.

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…

He recalled the scene he saw when Janus first brought him to the abandoned electronics factory.

Moose immediately realized what the job Maoyan was referring to.

"Didn't it mean that the unknown substance has been collected!"

Maoyan picked up the mask, hung it on his index finger and twirled it: "It's almost enough to collect, but the more the better, isn't it? I don't want to be compared to you, a new guy."

Hearing the contrived tone of the other party, Moose glanced at Ai Liang behind him.

'Find out his position. '

Ai Liang's voice rang directly in Moose's mind.

So Moose continued to mediate with Maoyan: "You just want to kill people."

"Don't say that, I'm obviously serving Master Janus wholeheartedly, and neither side wants to delay."

Maoyan said while cutting the short knife across the victim's neck, completely ending his life.

The sharp short knife easily cuts through the fascia of the skin and flesh.

Between the blade and the neck bone, there was a short but clear cooing sound.

Compared with dismembering the corpse, the crackling sound of bones breaking and shattering.

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

"My intelligence collection is almost done, where are you now?"

Moose asked the most crucial question.

"Why should I tell you where I am?"

After cutting the bone-deep knife, Maoyan walked aside and wiped the short knife with gauze.

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

The last time I took you with me was Master Janus' request.

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

Muston felt bad, and looked back at Ai Liang.

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

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to test the location of other secret bases.

Ai Liang is busy tracking the signal of the mobile phone at this time, and has no time to pay attention to Mu Si.

But Maoyan is not a fool, knowing that Moose is a professional in intelligence.

Naturally, he would not dial his number in a normal way.

What he used was the method of call transfer.

What Ai Liang traced along the signal of Moose's mobile phone was just an ordinary mobile phone.

It may not be realistic to find Maoyan himself.

After searching, the estimated result is still the same as now.

So Ai Liang stopped looking for cell phone signals.

It's meaningless to search any further~lightnovelpub.net~ No one knows how many mobile phones he used.

And Maoyan is still warning Moose: "I don't care where you go, but it's best not to leave Song Jie's sphere of influence.

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

Moose replied unceremoniously: "I don't need you to worry about my affairs, it's like how rare I am to visit your slaughterhouse."

There was the hermit standing behind him.

Moose provoked Maoyan, which can be said to be full of confidence.

"...You must not beg for mercy when the time comes."

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

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