The Monster I Was Redeemed

‘Afraid, why not? ’

Mus shook his head and smiled bitterly: 'If you want to survive from the Apostles, you can only join a force that can fight against it. ’

‘But I also know that the people from the Countermeasures Bureau wooed me because I can contact you. ’

‘In the eyes of the Countermeasures Bureau, I am an... uncontrollable factor. ’

Mus euphemistically used uncontrollable factors to summarize the meanings of "hostage", "tool man" and "marginal man".

A person who bears the seal of the Apostles and is controlled by a third party, the Hermit.

No matter what, it is impossible for the Countermeasures Bureau to regard him as one of his own. .

Even in order to prevent Ai Liang from snooping into the internal structure of the Countermeasures Bureau through engravings, it is possible that Musi was dispatched to a remote area where no one had time to shit from the beginning.

As for the sub-base of the Countermeasures Bureau, there are only a few strange armors and some users of strange objects.

Not to mention resisting the apostle's revenge, Musi may need to personally save the situation at a critical moment.

This obviously refutes Moose's idea of ​​joining the countermeasures bureau to save his life.

Mu Si believed that Ai Liang would definitely be able to hear what he meant.

'So what are you going to do? ’

Ai Liang pushed the cart again to bring the vegetable area.

'Actually, I want to see if I can leave the Asian League, but I am worried that this mark will...'

Musi hesitated to speak.

If possible, he would rather Ai Liang take this seal back.

Ai Liang immediately understood Mu Si's concerns: 'If a gold bar in the vault is melted and then processed into jewelry, can ordinary people tell with the naked eye that this is lost gold? ’

Ai Liang used easy-to-understand examples to explain the meaning of engraving and changing ownership rights.

But when it comes to his own life, Musi has always been extremely cautious: 'What I said before may be recognized by the apostles...'

Ai Liang continued to use the example just now.

‘The apostles are like the investigators above who are tracking down lost gold. They have detailed information about the gold, but no one can find out unless you show it off in front of them and let them compare it in person.

If the other party cannot trace you, you are still very unlucky and bump into a handful of apostles among billions of people, and happen to use the power of the seal in front of them...

If your luck is so bad, I suggest you kill yourself as soon as possible. ’

After taking a dose of reassurance, Moose immediately felt relieved.

'I plan to leave just before the Countermeasures Bureau is about to take action... By the way, this seal should also be able to block the Countermeasures Bureau...'

'roll. ’

Ai Liang used concise and appropriate words to send her best wishes for Musi's departure.

Musi sneered and said: 'Okay, okay, I'll get out of here, that's right! Song Jie is dead. I found his treasury and overseas assets through some small means. The amount is not small. Look at these things...'

‘Old rule, if you’re interested, just keep it yourself. ’

Ai Liang doesn't care about these worldly wealth.

He is not a capitalist, and he will not be able to spend all the money he got from the hermit's dozens of accounts in eight lifetimes, so there is no need to continue to make money.

Never use ordinary people's imagination to estimate the savings of wealthy people.

Corrupt officials can easily make hundreds of millions.

Since the people who bribed them could spend so much money to maintain relationships.

You might as well take a guess, how much money should these people themselves have?

The souls of those hermits killed by the sword, lying in the Neihua City and sucking blood for more than twenty years, have accumulated enough capital to subvert your cognition.

Not to mention anything else, when Ai Liang comes to kill people, he often sees tables and chairs worth millions in the reception room, famous wine worth tens of millions, and antiques valued at hundreds of millions on the shelves.

This is just on the surface.

Otherwise, why do you think ancient emperors were so fond of ransacking their homes? How could they have so little wealth that even the current rulers coveted?

‘Then I will allocate them according to the old rules. ’

Mus nodded, and then couldn't help but sigh: 'The water in the Asian League is too deep. I originally planned to find a place with better scenery to retire here, but now it seems that it is better to leave Asia. ’

Ai Liang's hand holding the dried mushrooms paused in mid-air: '...Canaan? ’

Although Musi cooperated with all parties at the beginning, no one, including Xia Qiyuan, knew where he came from.

And those who know Musi's true identity have basically died under Ai Liang's knife.

Perhaps Xia Qiyuan can analyze the origin of Musi through his own reasoning and observation skills.

But unfortunately, Musi seemed to know this and never gave him this chance. He never showed up until Xia Qiyuan disappeared.

Now in the entire Asian League, Ai Liang is the only one who knows the details of Musi.

Hearing Ai Liang's guess, even if it was the hermit he was afraid of who asked this question.

Musi couldn't help but rolled his eyes and complained: 'Brother, is Canaan a place for retirement? I was afraid that someone would blow me up before I even got off the plane. ’

‘Then where are you going? ’ Ai Liang asked again.

Musi put away his playful smile and remained silent for a rare moment.

‘First go to Canaan, then transfer to a plane in Canaan to go to Europe, and finally find a small town with a comfortable climate near the Mediterranean Sea to live in seclusion. ’

Moose pretended to be relaxed.

'Yeah. ’ Ai Liang threw the bag of dried mushrooms into the shopping cart: ‘I hope you won’t use engravings to ask me for help in the future. ’

‘Um… it should be okay to catch up on old times occasionally, right? ’

Mousse said awkwardly: 'Besides, whether I can escape from the Asian League is still a matter of debate. ’

‘Enough with the small talk, let’s get down to business. ’ Ai Liang interrupted Musi’s nonsense.

‘There’s nothing serious to do. The people from the Countermeasures Bureau asked me to tell you to get ready. ’

Mus' eyes wandered: 'That's why I asked you if you knew the specific time of their action, and I took the opportunity to escape...'

‘Then I suggest you start preparing now. ’ Ai Liang reminded.

‘In terms of sending messages...’

It's not that Moose doesn't want to prepare in advance, but he is also responsible for being the mouthpiece between the Countermeasures Bureau and the Hermit. He can't leave until the Countermeasures Bureau's plan begins, let alone escape in advance.

But when the Countermeasures Bureau began to hunt down Janus, it was too late for Musi to run away.

It's impossible for the Countermeasures Bureau to be fully prepared and still have to fight Janus for three days and three nights, right?

In addition, Moose is also worried that the Countermeasures Bureau will first take him to their territory and then contact the Hermit.

Then it is really impossible to escape.

Ai Liang did not embarrass Musi: "Don't worry about sending messages. I will use those puppets to replace you as a channel to communicate with the Countermeasures Bureau." ’

Musi was stunned, and then showed an unbelievable expression: 'Have you thought about it a long time ago? ’

‘I don’t have time to put myself in your shoes, I just have a puppet on hand that can replace you. ’ Ai Liang replied.

Moose was deeply moved: ‘Thank you! ’

‘…’

So do you understand human speech?