beep beep...

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

The phone was hung up.

This made Moose uneasy.

No one knew whether Song Jie would sell him out under the pressure of the prosecutor.

But Moose was just uneasy, not panicked.

Because now he is not only backed by the golden thigh of the hermit, but also obtained the extraordinary engraving with no security risks.

I have backing and strength.

What do mere mortal prosecutors have to be afraid of?

Thinking about it, the uneasiness in Mu Si's heart was quickly dispelled.

Instead, it was the sense of superiority of being a power user.

Not only is Moose not afraid now.

Instead, I wanted to tease each other face to face.

In a word, he swelled.

Moose unmute and picked up the phone to communicate with Ai Liang again.

"Hermit, look at me being targeted by the prosecutor. Since they are here to look for me, for future actions, shouldn't they be dealt with first?"

This opening is a great death.

Ai Liang was almost amused by his words.

Putting Gao Bin aside, in Gao Bin's memory, He Jun is one of the top combatants in the game.

The kind that can wrestle with the apostles of the Apostolic Society.

In the eyes of the apostles, you, Moos, took an engraving that looked like a toy to deal with He Jun?

My brain was kicked by a donkey, and I couldn't even do this kind of thing.

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

"Ahem, how is it possible! Kill the prosecutor of the Asian League, do you still want to hang out in the Asian League?"

Moose coughed lightly: "Didn't you say that the engraving has the ability to read minds? I'm wondering if I should give them a spiritual hint or something, lest they keep chasing me."

"Where are you now?"

Ai Liang quickly connected to Moose's mark.

Moose looked around on the shared electric car, and determined his current location with the help of the bus stop sign.

"It's less than two kilometers away from Song Jie's hotel."

Is it less than two kilometers?

Ai Liang thought for a while and ordered: "Sit down anywhere and use the engraving."

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

I found an open-air beverage shop, ordered a glass of lemonade and sat down.

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

Moose's tone was a little excited as he was about to use superpowers for the first time.

"Hypnotize them? Hehe, if you are not afraid of death, you can try it."

Ai Liang poured cold water on his head and dampened Moose's enthusiasm: "They are not prosecutors, they are people from the Asian League's countermeasures bureau, who are responsible for dealing with weird and weird things.

And the purpose of those two prosecutors coming to Qianhua City is to expel the disciple, which is the Janus you mentioned.

Janus himself came here, and he may not be able to get benefits from He Jun. You just want to hypnotize them with a seal? "

After hearing Ai Liang's words, Moose was stunned.

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

When he heard that one of the prosecutors, He Jun, was able to fight Janus.

Moose only felt his feet go soft, and the superpower of spraying water almost awakened between his legs.

"Brother, big brother, I beg, next time, can we finish talking early."

Thinking that there is only one street between me and this ruthless person, less than two kilometers away.

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

what attitude?

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

But I searched and searched and couldn't find a few good ones.

He had no choice but to euphemistically 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 can be thrown into a secret nursing home. Don't worry about the pension."

The countermeasure bureau laboratory treats mask users with a one-stop service of killing, burying and superseding.

Not only do you not have to worry about pension issues, 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 you 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?"

Is your business all so terrible!

Moose growled loudly in his heart.

"Don't worry, the engraving made by the Man with Thousand Faces is not that simple. Even if you hang around under their noses, they won't be able to detect your abnormality."

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

This is not a psychological comfort.

Because this morning, Moose dangled the imprint on his palm under his eyelids, without being noticed.

It is even more impossible for He Jun and Gao Bin to find out.

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

"Then why did you ask me to come?"

Moose is very clear, according to the character of the hermit.

If the next thing to do was very safe, he would never talk nonsense to himself in such a "gentle" way.

So there must be danger!

"I didn't intend for you to face those two people. The engraving in your hand has become my property. You just need to quietly act as a medium to facilitate the transmission of my spiritual power."

Ai Liang expressed her plan.

"I'm going 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, just wait for the incident to end, and then leave Qianhua City.

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

After listening to Ai Liang's words, Mu Si immediately regained his energy.

In other words, if those two prosecutors discovered the secret between Song Jie and Janus, they wouldn't have to risk their lives to be undercover agents?

"Okay, I did it!"

When Moose got excited, he squeezed the drink glass with his big hand.

The lemonade collapsed in an instant.

"Don't make a sound, haven't you noticed that the phone has been hung up?"

Ai Liang observed the scene very speechlessly through the engraving.

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

"Uh, fine."

Moose ignored the crazy eyes of passers-by, and wiped his shirt happily.

The hermits all said that there is no problem, so it must be no problem!

As for whether it will be discovered by those two prosecutors...

At first glance, the hermit is the boss of the gangsters.

Moreover, the prosecutor's memory has already been invaded once before.

It's impossible to be familiar once and reborn again, or the prosecutor can upgrade the mental firewall like upgrading the computer system, right?

This wave is stable!

There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!

The happy Moose felt that he was doing it again.

Knowingly, he asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Shut up."

Ai Liang gave a warning.

Moose threw the earlier glass of lemonade in the trash and bought a new one.

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

Compared with Moose's relaxed and freehand style, Ai Liang's side is much more cautious.

Although Gao Bin's memory has been invaded once, but this time there is an extra He Jun by his side.

For the sake of caution, Ai Liang didn't directly let her consciousness come to the two of them.

Instead, a transit was carried out through the engraving on Moose's hand.

In this way, even if He Jun sensed that something was wrong~lightnovelpub.net~, at best, he could only trace the source to Moose.

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

That's right, Ai Liang draws experience from the case of the Man with Thousand Faces.

A perfect replica of the secret method of the Man with Thousand Faces.

He put the memories related to hermits and weirdness in Moose's mind.

All of them were transferred to their own memory bank through engraving.

That is to say, Ai Liang can make Moose forget everything about himself at any time like the man with thousands of faces.

I have to say that the man with thousands of faces is indeed a genius.

This method is far more convenient than Ai Liang's violent memory deletion, and then interfering with the super sense through hints.

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