The Monster I Was Redeemed

Vol 2 Chapter 56: Reminiscence

Latest URL: Actually, without Ai Liang's reminder, Moose also knows what to do.

He just got in the car.

Turn off all electronic products such as mobile phones and Bluetooth headsets.

After doing all this, he took the initiative to explain: “Don’t worry, I checked it on the way here. I don’t have a locator on my body. If I don’t believe it, I will find a hotel and use the security gate to test it.”

Ai Liang drove the car intently: "You seem to have made a mistake. What I cannot believe is not your anti-reconnaissance awareness, but you."

"Lao Li, I can't believe it."

Moos casually put the phone on the charging pad in the car: "Don't forget, you still owe me a favor."

Ai Liang did not answer this question directly.

Instead he asked Moose: "You are so sure that I am the one who called you?"

He just heard the sound, and rushed over to face each other non-stop.

It's not like Moose's style.

Although the messenger had some friendship with him, he didn't trust him to such a degree.

According to Moose's personality, he would definitely investigate the other party upright first.

Even if you are sure to meet with each other.

Will also design a complex to the extreme meeting plan, observing those passers-by who have been following them.

Before he directs you to go around and get rid of everyone.

You can't see others at all.

How can it be like this, like a licking dog, a call came over.

Moose laughed dryly, "Hey, this is not an old friend who hasn't seen you for a long time..."

As soon as he wanted to explain, he was interrupted by Ai Liang with a sudden brake: "If you have anything, just tell me, you made the throat cut case?"

Moose, who doesn't like to wear a seat belt, slammed his forehead firmly on the dashboard.

"My second Olympic... if you ask, just ask, can you stop braking suddenly..."

Moose rubbed his forehead: "I was involved in this matter, but I didn't kill the people.

To make this matter a big deal is a last resort. Who can make that guy completely unable to contact..."

"To catch the hermit?" Ai Liang asked.

Moose couldn't help complaining: "Yes, you also know that as long as that guy disappears from his eyes, he will be like the world.

He has always been the only one to contact us. Whatever happens to us, we can't find anyone at all.

Especially when I went to the black market to receive bounty.

The black market wanted him to come over and confirm my identity, but as a result, I couldn't contact others life and death, and I was almost beaten.

And when he first went mad, the forces of Neihua City, large and small, were inconvenient to deal with you guys who had a relationship with the organization, so they could only catch me and ask.

Walking on the street during that time, a group of people would pop up from time to time, driving seven or eight cars to block me.

I didn't even dare to leave the door, so I depended on the food stored in the safe house to survive.

Don’t you know how miserable..."

When the old friends met, Moose turned on the memory kill mode and started to suffer.

His mouth never stopped along the way.

What the crazy hermit did at the time, how uncomfortable he was.

Ai Liang held the steering wheel in both hands and listened to his complaint in silence.

Is this just a mere complaint?

Not really.

Moose is just using shared memories to draw closer the relationship that has not been seen for many years and has gradually become rusty.

It's like talking to old classmates who haven't been in touch after graduation at a class meeting.

Since I don't know anything about the current situation of my old classmates in recent years, let me start with memories.

Talk about the stupid things that everyone has done together, and then tease the class teacher.

Humans are creatures that are easy to nostalgia, and activating the memories of those lush years can make people let go of their guards and estrangement at the fastest speed.

Then during the conversation, learn about the status quo of the other side from the side.

Come and go, don't the topic come.

I won’t forget everything I did before.

The reason is such a reason, but Moose's topic is not quite right.

No matter how he drives the topic, Ai Liang drove the car without saying a word.

This gave Moose a sense of deja vu.

It's like returning to the days when he worked with the hermit.

I have a lively atmosphere by telling jokes endlessly.

The hermit kept his face cold, and screened and killed the target without saying a word.

Moose shook his head vigorously, throwing this unrealistic idea out of his brain.

"All these years have passed...you still can't forget?"

Seeing Ai Liang had been reluctant to speak, Moose hesitated for a while, and finally raised the scar in the messenger's heart.

"get off."

Ai Liang said suddenly.

Moose turned his head and glanced at the surrounding environment.

Rows of cypress trees are planted neatly on both sides of the road.

One step up to the top of the monument is engraved with golden inscriptions.

The dark clouds in the sky happened to block the sun at this time, giving all this a gloomy color.

Although the outdoor temperature has gradually risen as the sun rises.

But the inside of the car was different. The air-conditioning in the car gave the thin-clothed Moose a chill.

"get off."

Ai Liang repeated it again.

"Can't you pick a place to talk about things?"

When Moose got out of the car, he had to babble.

Ai Liang ignored him, parked the car by the side of the road, and led him to the highest point of the cemetery.

Here is the widest view of the entire cemetery.

Standing here, you can have a panoramic view of everything around you.

The two sat down on the steps at the edge of the monument.

Moose took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped the bottom of the box with his index finger, and pushed one out: "Can you smoke?"

Seeing that Ai Liang didn't talk to each other, he was not embarrassed, and took the cigarette out and lighted it on his mouth.

Ai Liang crossed his hands and looked towards the horizon: "Then you are offering a reward for my whereabouts in Qianhua City. You also want to ask me if I have any news about the hermit?"

"I was also pressed into a hurry."

Moose exhaled a puff of white smoke, then pinched the cigarette he had just smoked and threw it into the ash bag: "If I can't find the hermit within the specified time, I may be dead.

You also know the character of the hermit. I have no clue here, so I can only try my luck with you. I didn't expect that the throat cut case did not attract the hermit, but instead attracted you first. "

"What the **** happened, who asked you to find the hermit?"

Ai Liang asked.

How anxious Moose was when he came, how disappointed he is now.

Judging from Ai Liang's performance, he didn't even know the whereabouts of the hermit.

Moose shook his head and reached out to pat Ai Liang's shoulder: "If you don't know the whereabouts of the hermit, then you will meet as an old friend today to reminisce about the past... Do you have a tight hand, do you need me to lend you something? "

It is certainly a good thing to have an acquaintance as a helper.

But Janus had clearly gone beyond the realm that normal humans could understand.

No matter how many ordinary people go there, it is estimated that they will send food.

Although Moose is not very moral.

But he still admired the messenger's personality very much.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened back then. When most people remained silent, they chose to take the initiative to help.

With the efforts of all parties, the messenger was exempted from the death penalty and imprisonment.

Now drag the messenger into this muddy water.

It is undoubtedly harming him.

So Moose did not intend to describe to the messenger what he had learned about the other side of the world.

At the moment when Moose's left hand touched Ai Liang's shoulder.

His face changed drastically.

Patter.

"Sigh! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! What are you doing?!"

Ai Liang's left arm was twisted in a circle by Ai Liang.

If he hadn't tilted his body in time, it would have been possible to twist his arm directly.

Moose gritted his teeth and squeezed his facial features together: "Arm! My arm is about to be broken! Let it go!"

Ai Liang threw Moose's arm away.

The huge force carried by his arm made him stagger to the ground.

Moose got up and put on a bitter face, gently rubbing the muscles of his left arm.

"It hurts me so much... It's mine to find you by offering a reward, but it doesn't have to be so cruel, right? When I return to offer a reward, won't I just withdraw it..."

Ai Liang asked with a cold face, "Where did the engraving on your left hand come from?"

The words are full of killing intent.

If it weren't for Moose, he put his hand on his shoulder.

He didn't perceive the existence of engraving at all.

And the engraved breath he felt was exactly the same as those masks.

Under Ai Liang's eyelids, avoiding his perception, it still has the breath of a mask.

Apart from the thousand-faced people in this world, there is no other person who can do it.

Moose was full of innocence, and he defended: "What is the engraving? This is just a tattoo~www.readwn.com~ But in the bottom of his heart, there is a stormy sea.

Why would the messenger recognize engraving?

Could this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes also belong to the Apostolic Society?

The hermit has problems, the messenger also has problems, Yang Xingguo, who has a good relationship with the messenger, and Xia Qiyuan, who disappeared inexplicably,...couldn't I be kept in the dark back then? !

"I'm asking you, who gave you the engraving on your hand."

Ai Liang's face twisted and changed, and the messenger's appearance completely disappeared.

It was replaced by a pair of wild faces.

Moose raised his head, his pupils tightening.

"The hermit?!"

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