The Monster I Was Redeemed

For those in Nevada City’s Black Zone.

They are more familiar with the weapons used by the hermit than the hermit's appearance.

Chen Shaodong quickly recalled the hermit's "accomplishments" in his mind.

When he looked at Ai Liang again, he felt as if he had fallen into a trash can with discarded syringes, and there were tingling pains all over his body.

According to legend, the hermit has a unique hobby, which is to kill bosses.

In the days when the Hermit was just making a name for himself, finding an undismembered body at a crime scene was considered a discovery of his conscience.

Chen Shaodong knew very well that having taken over some of Mus's connections and channels, he was more or less a big boss.

When facing a hermit, it's always right to be careful.

Chen Shaodong quietly moved his chair back to ensure that he was out of the range of Ai Liang's knife and asked: "Is that person in the mall really you?"

"it's me."

Ai Liang admitted openly.

"I thought you had completely retired."

Chen Shaodong hesitated for a moment: "After all, even Musi has completely let go of Neihua's business recently."

In the eyes of others, Mus is the spokesperson of the Hermit in the underground world.

After all, he often used Ai Lianghu to pretend to be a tiger.

This stereotype has been firmly fixed on Moose.

Moose has officially retired from the industry, and it is most likely that the hermit behind him has decided to completely retire.

This conjecture is the consensus of many people.

"There's nothing wrong with retiring. I don't plan to meddle in your business anymore."

Ai Liang said with neither joy nor sadness: "Ten years ago, I eliminated batches of people, but out of fear of death, some people stopped.

But in the past few years since I left the industry, those embarrassing things from the past have begun to happen again in China.

Over the years, I have figured out a truth: Unless humans are exterminated, bed bugs will never be killed.

Since we can’t kill them all, why should I care? Anyway, I've vented enough. As long as you don't offend me, whatever you want to do has nothing to do with me. "

When Ai Liang said the words "exterminate humankind", Chen Shaodong's heartbeat on the other side of the table obviously slowed down a beat.

When others say this, Chen Shaodong may think it is a metaphor.

When the hermit said this, Chen Shaodong's first reaction was to suspect that he was planning some large-scale terrorist attack.

The person in front of me has a criminal record!

But judging from the overall meaning of Ai Liang's words, he really plans to completely retire.

This is good news for Chen Shaodong.

The reason for retirement is not important, what is important is the result.

No one wants to know the inner world of a murderer.

While the two were talking, Chen Shaodong's cell phone rang.

"Hello? Um...I understand. You can send the address first, um...as soon as possible."

Chen Shaodong hung up the phone and looked at Ai Liang: "The home address and identity information of the person you are looking for have been found. He has disappeared recently...

Give me three days and I promise to give you a reply within three days. "

Chen Shaodong put his mobile phone on the table and pushed it towards Ai Liang.

What was displayed on the phone was the home address of the person Ai Liang drew.

In the Internet age, personally identifiable information is worthless.

As long as there are relevant software programs, it is only a matter of time before all the information about a person can be found, and there is no question of whether or not it can be found.

Not to mention that Ai Liang also provided his portrait and mobile phone number.

As long as there are enough people, it is not easy to find a person from a bunch of mobile phone numbers in ten minutes.

Ai Liang wrote down the address and pushed the phone back: "Reminder, this person is using a fake identity, you can start with his fake identity.

As for him, there is no need to look for him. You only need to tell me which suspicious people he has come into contact with in recent months. "

Chen Shaodong raised his eyebrows and had a guess in his mind.

This person is most likely already cold.

"I understand, do you have any questions?" Chen Shaodong asked.

"Before you hand over the information to me, you are prohibited from disclosing my information to the police." Ai Liang pushed away the chair and said.

Chen Shaodong grinned: "What are you talking about? How could I..."

Ai Liang inserted the short knife into the storage bag on the inside of the windbreaker: "Intelligence dealer Chen Shaodong may not know, but the sniper of the Night Wolf Special Forces cannot be sure."

A strange look flashed in Chen Shaodong's eyes: "I know you are very observant and it is not difficult to tell that I have joined the army, but how did you tell which army I came from?"

Chen Shaodong had no intention of hiding his origins, but he would not hide it if he didn't.

You even took off your underwear at this glance. Isn’t it a bit unreasonable?

Ai Liang did not explain, but raised his hand and tapped his right wrist, fingers and neck.

Chen Shaodong looked down at his wrist.

There was originally a tattoo of Nightwolf's fangs, but after he retired and entered the industry, the tattoo was washed away.

There are actually many types of special forces. They are generally equipped with professional units such as reconnaissance, assault, anti-terrorism, sabotage, civil affairs, psychology, communications, etc. Not all of them are like in the movies, swooping around with guns.

The establishment is generally a brigade of 1,200 to 1,500 people, with squadrons and squads under its jurisdiction.

Small and medium-sized teams often have only a few dozen people, and the combat formation is the smallest combat formation, usually between two and fifteen people.

The Night Wolf Special Forces is one of the squadrons of a special operations brigade in the north.

Mainly responsible for internal affairs such as security, civil affairs, and tracking.

Although the Night Wolf Special Forces are not responsible for external sabotage and anti-terrorism missions, their selection requirements are still demanding.

Shooting, driving, bomb disposal, first aid, communication jamming, etc. are basic skills. These are single-specialty and multi-skill training that will be carried out after joining and are not selection conditions.

The selection tests the thinking ability and quick reaction ability, as well as the most critical physical fitness test.

Untimed swimming of 50 meters wearing military leather boots; completing 52 standard push-ups and 62 sit-ups in two minutes; running 3,200 meters in 14 minutes and 54 seconds wearing sportswear rice……

Doesn't it sound too difficult?

What if all these tests are connected together?

The interval between each item of the above test will be two to ten minutes depending on the amount of exercise.

Everyone who has tried it knows how physically draining it is to swim fifty meters in the water while wearing a full military uniform.

As soon as I catch my breath after landing, I have to do dozens of push-ups and sit-ups within two minutes, and then do a 3,200-meter timed run...

Those who fail to meet the standards will be eliminated immediately.

The reason why Ai Liang could see the origin of Chen Shaodong was naturally because he had related memories in his brain.

It's not the memory of Chen Shaodong, but the memory of other special team members.

The person who identified Chen Shaodong as Night Wolf relied on the special tattoo on his wrist. Even after Ai Liang washed it off, it could still be seen through the skin.

As for the sniper's identity, it was deduced from the curvature of his index finger, breathing rate and pulse.

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