The Monster I Was Redeemed

Some people who were watching in the dark didn't even notice what was going on.

All they saw was that after the hooded guy held the strong man's wrist, something flashed and the strong man fell on the table.

The sharp-eyed man quietly slipped away from the side door after seeing a few drops of blood on the table.

After the old customer reacted, he didn't say a word, packed his things and ran to the door as if he was fleeing, as if he suddenly remembered that the gas at home was off, and the old father with a bong who had rhinitis called and asked where his son's lighter was.

When some people who didn't understand the situation saw others running away, they thought that the note was coming and ran out with them. In the lively underground bar a few minutes ago, only the bartender and Ai Liang were left.

The little bartender was also a little confused. Could it be exposed here?

He immediately contacted the boss to report the situation, and the two waiters guarding upstairs also rushed down with guns.

"Awei! What happened, why did everyone run away?!"

"I do not know either."

The little bartender looked innocent.

After the lazy waiter looked around, he found Ai Liang sitting on the seat and the strong man lying on his stomach. To be precise, they were the bodies of the strong man.

Seeing the blood on the table, the waiter sneered and pointed the gun at Ai Liang: "Don't you know you can't do it here!"

"Who ordered it?"

"You T..."

The waiter was just about to shoot a lesson to this ignorant guy when the boss's voice came through the headset. He carefully observed Ai Liang's outfit, then walked aside and reported in a low voice.

After the report, he walked over to Ai Liang with a strange expression, picked up a rag and wiped the table, and beckoned his companions to drag the body away.

The bartender put the two prepared takila cocktails on the table and left with the waiter, and the whole bar suddenly became silent.

Soon, the sound of tapping on the floor sounded in the bar, and the source of the sound was approaching Ai Liang little by little.

A man with a black metal crutch and a blindfold came out from behind the bar. He was the most famous underground intelligence agent in Nevada, Moose.

"I asked someone to adjust your favorite flavor. Don't you want to try it? This bartender was trained by me at a lot of money."

Mu Si came to Ai Liang and sat down and greeted cordially: "I thought you were dead after five years of no news. What's the point of cheating a corpse suddenly today?"

"I don't remember I liked your fake wine."

Ai Liang said.

Immediately, he took out a copper coin and bounced it in front of Moose.

"It seems that it is indeed the deity." Mu Si picked up the copper coin and observed it carefully, and then pushed over an anonymous bank card. "The commission fees for the past few years are all in it, you can check it."

Ai Liang was not pretentious, and directly took out the old man machine and entered the card number to check the balance. There is no sentimentality in this place.

"I'm still alive. You can sell this information as a reward for keeping the funds for me."

Ai Liang checked the amount and made sure that there was no problem, and put the bank card into the inner pocket.

"Really? You wouldn't say that on purpose, and wipe my neck as soon as I turn around after I promise?"

Mu Si was a little apprehensive when facing Ai Liang. After all, he had bloodbathed the underground forces in the entire Neihua City. Even if he knew that he only killed the most wicked people, in the face of this killing god, it would be completely nonsense to say that he was not afraid. It's like knowing that the tigers in the zoo are all domesticated, but if it suddenly runs over to lick your scalp, you still dare not move.

"If I wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't be sitting in this crap." Ai Liang said, "Do me a favor."

"Which unlucky bastard are you eyeing again?"

After hearing that there was business, Moose was instantly refreshed, his legs stopped shaking, and his voice came up.

Moose was going to sell this information to the victim, and was cut throat by the maniac... Keke being stared at by the hermit, it is useless to make more preparations,

It's dead both horizontally and vertically, it's better to earn more while he's still hot, anyway, if you can't carry things like money, it's better to leave more for the benefit of the living.

"Help me prepare a set of field camping equipment, I plan to go out for a walk." Ai Liang said.

"No problem... You should be a rich owner who can afford to live in a villa in the mountains." Mu Si's abacus crackled, and he was already calculating how much the asking price would be appropriate.

"I'm going to go out to relax, not to kill."

Ai Liang repeated his intentions.

"Come on, how long have we known each other, how much of the information you received was provided by me?" Mu Si patted Ai Liang's shoulder as if we were with whom, "Isn't it because I saw Neihua? The city is filthy again, and finally I can't help but want to kill someone to warm myself up, and by the way, should I remind those little brats. I haven't shot for five years, so the target this time should be a big man, right?"

I think there is something wrong with your opinion of me.

Ai Liang stared at Mo Si coldly, but this misunderstanding was not a day or two, and he was too lazy to correct it.

"I really can't say who it is? Or is it that the target this time is so tricky that the rumors won't leak?"

"I said it, I'm going out to relax, don't let me say it a fourth time."

Mu Si had a hellish expression: "You shouldn't really wash your hands, get married and have children, right? The bank card was also confiscated by the wife because of the small treasury?"

Hearing this, Ai Liang couldn't bear it any longer and asked directly, "Who passed this on?"

"Cough, I also heard what others said..."

"Who is the other?"

In the face of Ai Liang's pressing question, Mu Si began to describe the man's appearance, what two eyes, one mouth, and a bunch of nonsense such as long or short hair. Ai Liang directly believed in his heart that the rumor was spread by him. out.

But now is not the time to be concerned about such things.

"...Anyway, everyone on the road says so. After all, you haven't been active in five years. What kind of hermit is a ghost with a grudge, and it will disappear when the revenge is over; the Asian League is aimed at the chaos in Nevada City. The scavenger of the secret department dispatched by the public security; the madman of the X-cult who kills and sacrifices; by comparison, my version is quite normal."

Moose took a sip of his cocktail to suppress his shock.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, the field survival equipment is in stock here. You should ask me for something other than asking me to prepare a set of equipment. Come on, I will definitely help."

"No."

"Really not?"

"No."

"you sure?"

"If you continue to talk nonsense, I will not accompany you."

Ai Liang directly challenged Mu Si's purpose. He never chatted with people like this before. He always paid for the money and delivered the goods. He was reluctant to say more, even if it was gossip on the bad street. Like cutting his flesh, there is clearly something wrong with today's uncharacteristic small talk.

If it weren't for this old vampire's lack of money, Ai Liang would have left as soon as he got the bank card.

"Okay, actually a lot of people are looking for you recently."

Seeing that Ai Liang was a little impatient, Mu Si stopped hiding his purpose.

"It should have nothing to do with you looking for me." Ai Liang said.

Mu Si said with a bitter face: "It's still a bit related. After all, I became the No. 1 intelligence dealer in China because of your fame. They couldn't find you, so they naturally set their sights on me."

"You mean, this is my responsibility?"

"No, no, no, I haven't had time to thank you for borrowing my fame." Mu Si quickly waved his hand and smiled, how could he dare to pour bitterness with Ai Liang.

"There are two people who want me to tell you something. I'm just an intelligence dealer and I don't have much fighting power, so for the sake of me keeping the deposit for you, just listen to me?"

I knew that the old vampire had no good intentions, so no wonder he took the initiative to help, so he was waiting here.

Ai Liang snorted and didn't answer, but he didn't mean to leave either. Seeing that he had known each other for many years, Ai Liang decided to help him.

Moose was overjoyed when he saw this, rubbing his hands like a blowfly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. There is a person who calls himself Xia Qiyuan's nephew, saying that your old friend wants to chat with you. This guy comes to ask you almost every once in a while. It's really annoying not to drink here, I don't dare to do anything to this kid, you can see the old man when you have time?"

‘Just occupying a seat and not drinking will affect your business, right? ’

As soon as the words came out, Ai Liang understood the whole story. With Xia Qinian's character, he would definitely order a bunch of drinks every time he came here. Mu Si obviously couldn't bear to let this big fat sheep go, and he deliberately hangs people like green tea treats honest people. Now that I don't order, I immediately want to kick people away. If it weren't for Xia Qinian's relationship, maybe I wouldn't tell him about it today.

These speculations are only fleeting, and it doesn't take much time in reality.

Ai Liang nodded and asked, "Who is the other person?"

Xia Qinian alone won't make him, the top intelligence monger, bow his head and beg him, so the focus is on another person, and this person must be someone Mo Si can't refuse.

When he mentioned another person, the smile on Mu Si's face was a little reluctant. He didn't say anything but got up from his seat and motioned for Ai Liang to follow.

The two passed through the bar and came to a corridor to open a reception room for intelligence transactions.

"This customer's origin is a small piece of gold bar. He only asked me to give this to you and told no one to open it except you."

Moose opened the hidden compartment under the sofa and took out a portable mobile phone charging case and handed it to Ai Liang.

"Look at this thing alone, I won't get involved." Moose left after saying that.

Ai Liang opened the box, took out the phone inside and sat down on the sofa.

Not long after the phone was turned on, I received a call, and it seemed that the other side was staring at the phone all the time.

"Hey?"

"Is it a hermit?" A very rude male voice came from the phone.

"It's me, what's the matter?"

Ai Liang still used an accent that was indistinguishable from men, women and children.

"Well... how many people died in the Maoyan Gang in the underground parking lot five years ago?"

The opposite party seemed to have doubts about Ai Liang's identity, so he asked for undisclosed information that only the parties and the police knew.

"8."

Ai Liang blurted out without hesitation: "It's pointless to ask this kind of thing, just explain your purpose directly."

"Hahaha, just kidding, when you just killed the white skin that cut the kidney, I was sure that you must be yourself. Oh, by the way, you can call me 'Mask No. 3'"

This guy was on the scene when he first started?

Ai Liang could not help frowning.

"I'm not there."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have guessed what Ai Liang was thinking and said, "I just hacked into the bar to monitor and saw your performance. It was a neat cut in the throat."

"Just tell me if you have anything, I don't have time to chat with you."

"Then I'll say it straight, are you interested in joining our organization?"

"goodbye."

Ai Liang said that he was about to hang up the phone, but found that the screen of the mobile phone could not be controlled, only a slightly playful voice came: "You are really impatient, can't you just listen to people finish what they have to say, if you don't listen to some things, you will regret it forever."

Ai Liang was not used to him either, he put his phone on the coffee table and turned away. From his debut to the present, there were no one hundred or dozens of people who attracted him. The reason was already tired of hearing it, and it was nothing more than power and money. point.

"If you just leave like this, don't blame me for exposing your abilities."

In a word, Ai Liang stopped and returned to the coffee table with a sullen face to pick up the phone again: "What do you mean?"

"Yo, are you finally willing to listen to me? So you people, all of you are so pretentious and arrogant, you will only take others seriously when your true colors are exposed."

Said in a sarcastic tone over the phone.

"answer my question."

"What do you want to ask?" He paused for a while, then raised his voice like a boss in the office with his legs crossed, and said in a tone of face to the employee who asked for leave: "Ask me why I know your secret?"

Ai Liang did not speak.

"Hey, come on, you can understand with your butt, how can ordinary people be able to turn over the entire gang with a short knife. Take the group of cat-eye gangs who cut their kidneys, they are nearly half of them. All were armed with guns, and there was a shootout at the death scene, but what happened? Everyone had no other fatal injuries except for some broken limbs, and all died of throat cuts. Is it really a movie?

The other end of the phone said in a complimenting tone: "Of course, after seeing your neat knife in the bar, my opinion has changed a little. It may be possible that your martial arts have reached your level."

Afraid of turning things around, his tone soon returned to its original appearance.

"But if you can do it once or twice, it doesn't mean that it will be intact every time, especially after the reputation of the Cutthroat Maniac spreads, will others wait for you to kill you without any defense? However, you are uninterrupted. Worked for five years and disappeared until five years ago. Let me guess, can't bear the negative impact of that thing?"

Does he know my situation?

Ai Liang's heartbeat began to speed up after a long absence. The last time it accelerated was ten years ago.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Having said that, Ai Liang has already begun to follow the mobile phone signal to find the source of the call. Since electromagnetic waves are not very easy to grasp, he has not done the corresponding training. It will take a while to track the source of the source. Stop this guy from procrastinating.

"Continuously using the 'powerful armor' or 'curse', your body should have reached its limit after five years. Do you want to continue to have this power?"

Strong Armor? Curse?

Isn't he talking about superpowers?

Hearing this, Ai Liang only reacted, and after talking for a long time, it seems that the two were not on the same channel from the beginning.

"Oh, by the way, you shouldn't know, I said the name of the thing you used."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

After realizing that he was not talking about his abilities, Ai Liang's interest instantly lost more than half of it.

Although there is still a little bit of curiosity about what the 'strong colony armor' is in his mouth, but under the impact of the misunderstanding of the secret exposure, this curiosity has become insignificant.

It's like a beggar who makes a living by begging every day is suddenly invited to a state banquet for a month. On the first day after returning, going to the hotel to eat a big meal that he can't eat before will feel boring.

Now Ai Liang is in this state.