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

Everyone can't run away.

After all, no one knows whether the consciousness of the Man with Thousand Faces is attached to someone.

After the incident happened, Xia Qiyuan suspected that the Man with Thousand Faces had come.

But after the audit, it was found that the person who deleted Gao Bin's memory was not the man with thousands of faces, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Xia Qiyuan bit his lips tightly, showing a troublesome expression.

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

After being rejected by me, the thousand-faced man wanted to kill Gao Bin and blame me, but before he could do it, I cut Xu Zhihai's body and his consciousness disappeared. "

What Ai Liang said later, Xia Qiyuan had no intention of listening.

He only cares about one question now: "Can you be sure that is the consciousness of the Man with Thousand Faces?"

"I've been outside the warehouse, observing every move inside. The consciousness attached to the mask by the Man with Thousand Faces is not that strong. It's not as scary as you think."

Ai Liang said lightly.

"The mask with the consciousness of a thousand faces is..."

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

In order to appease Xia Qiyuan's nervous mood, Ai Liang said more tactfully: "I think you may have some errors in your perception of my ability.

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

I can easily do things like making a mental bomb, and the effort it takes is not much higher than picking up a stone.

Although my ability is not as good as that of the man with thousands of faces, it doesn't mean that the consciousness attached to the mask can manipulate Gao Bin's brain right under my nose. "

After hearing Ai Liang's "kindness" comfort, Xia Qiyuan said with a smile on his face: "This is really gratifying news."

A gentleman deceives him with a prescription.

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

Moderately showing muscles is for more friendly communication.

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

Because the stronger the ability of the hermit, the more afraid Xia Qiyuan would be.

The Hermit is someone that the Apostles can win over again and again, and his ability is very similar to the Man with Thousand Faces.

Acting style...

Whether you don't mention it, you know everything.

The hermit belongs to the kind of existence that will become the second man with thousands of faces if he is not careful.

A man with thousands of faces can make the five major regimes helpless, let alone another one.

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

Otherwise, today's hermit will ignore him.

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

Xia Qiyuan agreed with all his mouth, but as for what he thought in his heart, only he knew.

"How to cooperate?" Ai Liang asked.

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

Slap!

An electric shock came from the back seat.

Xia Qiyuan turned his head and saw that it was the spiritual protection mechanism of his body armor, which was triggered by the foreign invasion.

Now he is excited: "Hey, I'm so sincere, you still want to invade my brain, isn't it a bit too much?

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

Looking at Xia Qiyuan who was pretending to be crazy, Ai Liang's tone was cold: "Hehe, meet? If you don't want to talk about business, I'll leave right now. You don't need to use this kind of excuse to provoke me."

The two chatted for a long time in a seemingly harmonious and friendly manner.

In fact, the mutual concerns and doubts have not weakened in the slightest.

On Xia Qiyuan's side, he didn't fully believe in Ai Liang's character.

I haven't seen each other in ten years, how much of the friendship between the police and the people is left?

How many decades can ordinary people have?

Such a long time is enough to completely change a person's appearance.

The enthusiastic hermit back then had long since disappeared, and what Xia Qiyuan had to face now was a cold and ruthless throat-cutting maniac.

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

Just as being hungry is like eating, and being thirsty is like drinking water.

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

Besides, there is no basis for the words, who can guarantee that Xia Qiyuan is not a fake by He Jun?

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

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

After Ai Liang asked the question, relying on Xia Qiyuan's memory, deliberately pretending to be Xia Qiyuan to communicate with him?

Everything is unknown.

It's like during the war, when two strange veterans with guns met by chance in the forest.

Everyone doesn't trust anyone.

Not to mention laying down your weapons and sitting together to chat about the future.

The reason why Ai Liang and Xia Qiyuan talked in the tone of old acquaintances was just for the convenience of communication.

See pretending to be stupid is useless.

The strange smile on Xia Qiyuan's face also began to slowly subside: "Then tell me how to cooperate, it's impossible to keep shouting like this from the air?"

"Easy, through Moose."

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

You don't even know who the other party is, and all plans are useless. "

"This is no problem. We planned to investigate the identity of the disciple first, and then find a way to stop him."

For this proposal, Xia Qiyuan agreed with both hands.

But there is another question right now: "Are you sure that Moos is willing to cooperate with our work? Working under the disciples, if you are not careful, you will die. He is willing to take this risk?"

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

Ai Liang, who had said goodbye to innocence a long time ago, saw through Xia Qiyuan's thoughts at a glance: "I will ask him to continue undercover by Janus' side.

When the matter is over, the engraving of the apostle is yours, and Moose himself is also yours. You just need not to disturb my life in the future. "

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

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

On the surface, there is still work to be done. If someone comes out to make a good show, it can save a lot of "ideological work".

Ai Liang doesn't care about her image in Moose's mind.

It happened that he sang bad faces, and Xia Qiyuan sang red faces.

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, let me give you a soft hand, it's okay for you to be wrong? '

Of course, the above is just the delusion of Moose himself.

Most of the time~lightnovelpub.net~ Ai Liang would just throw a cold look at Mu Si's complaints.

"That's all right."

Xia Qiyuan nodded in satisfaction, as if he wasn't the one who was thinking about Mu Si just now.

After this guy achieved his goal, he didn't even bother to cover it up. He was really a rotten person.

No wonder he was called double-faced and three-handed back then.

Xia Qiyuan took out a bottle of mineral water from the armrest box and held it in mid-air: "So happy to cooperate?"

After speaking, he didn't care whether Ai Liang heard it or not, so he just unscrewed the bottle cap.

Tons of tons filled most of the bottle.

It was as if he was worried that Ai Liang would spoil the atmosphere with sarcastic remarks.

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