The Monster I Was Redeemed

Hongying glanced at Musi in front of her.

Moose happened to be looking at her too.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Moose asked.

Hongying deliberately bent her body forward and reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Isn't it being answered?"

A thin and loose red skirt cannot serve any purpose other than being beautiful.

The white northern hemisphere is covered with red gauze, swaying gently with the body.

Hongying picked up the phone.

The number on the caller ID does not come from a mobile phone, but from a public phone box.

She has many cell phone numbers.

Used for internal contact, used to receive intelligence from peripheral personnel, used to contact specific big shots...

If it were not a mobile phone, it could hold three mobile phone cards.

Hongying may have to carry three mobile phones with her.

The mobile phone she has now is used for internal communication within the force.

Of course, the top management has one card, and his informants have another card.

Although very few people usually harass Hongying.

But many people know her mobile phone number.

Hongying couldn't guarantee whether her cell phone number had been leaked by someone who didn't speak strictly.

Hongying pressed the answer button: "Who is it?"

"Aren't you guys been looking for me?"

The messenger's voice came from the phone.

After hearing these words, Hongying was confused for two seconds, then her eyes narrowed slightly and she moved her gaze towards Mu Si.

But Ai Liang continued to speak.

"Although I don't know exactly what you want to do with me, I happen to have a business here and I want to talk to you. Why don't we find an opportunity to meet?"

Talk about...

Hongying looked at Mu Si and fell into deep thought.

Although Musi is a colleague with him in name, he has actually only joined Song Jie's force for less than three months.

Even though Song Jie has initially accepted Musi and allowed him to enter the inner circle.

Hongying is still worried and wary.

Especially since Musi recently left the organization and sat directly on her head.

From Song Jie's subordinate to a cooperative relationship.

Originally, Moose was just a down-and-out person who came to seek refuge.

As a result, he made a comeback in just a few months and established a new business.

This method infinitely increased Hongying's fear of Musi.

So when Hongying was sent here by Song Jie, she turned the volume of the call on her mobile phone very low so that only she could hear it.

But... it was about the messenger. When Song Jie sent Hongying over, he asked her to cooperate fully.

Hongying was thinking about whether to tell Moose about the messenger's call.

She hesitated for five seconds.

In these five seconds, Hongying looked around the living room.

Notebooks, coffee cans, and maps covered the coffee table.

She made a decisive decision and handed the phone to Moose.

Hongying wouldn't mind if she could do something else with Mu Si.

But just to attack Moose here, forget it.

Hongying said wait a moment, then covered the receiver and said to Moose: "It seems that we don't need to check the surveillance slowly."

"Found the trace of the messenger?!"

Moose asked hurriedly.

"No trace of the messenger was found, but..."

Hongying said this and licked her lips lightly: "This call was made by me."

How could Musi be able to bear it after hearing this?

He threw the laptop aside and threw Hongying onto the sofa.

Then he stretched out his evil hand towards her and snatched the mobile phone she was protecting on her chest.

"Lao Li! It's me! I'm Mus!"

What is a surprise? This is called surprise.

After working around the clock for two days, I couldn't find it, but now the other party took the initiative to deliver it to my door.

Musi felt at this moment as if he had spent a month memorizing the entire book in order to pass the ancient Chinese exam, except for missing one article.

But on the eve of the exam, the teacher said that the exam was open book, and the test happened to be the one that was missed.

This feeling is both painful and happy.

And on the other side of the phone...

"Lao Li! It's me! I'm Mus!"

Ai Liang: (ー_ー)!!

Who can tell me why this guy also came to Qianhua City?

We agreed to remain anonymous and not to ask about worldly affairs.

Turn around and hang out with the intelligence dealers in Qianhua City?

Should I say that his nature is easy to change and hard to change, or should I say that he is a dog who cannot change and eats shit...

Ai Liang felt a little entangled and helpless, and asked, "Why are you getting involved with Song Jie's people?"

Musi sighed: "Oh, this matter, a child is not as good as a mother, it's a long story..."

"Then let's make a long story short."

Ai Liang interrupted Mu Si's complaint.

He didn't have much cash, just enough to last ten minutes on the phone.

"I can't explain it at the moment. Let's wait until daybreak to find a place to meet."

Musi held his mobile phone in one hand and flipped through his small notebook in the other hand.

All recorded here are his backup mobile phone numbers.

Moose picked one at random, marked it with a black pen, and then read out the number.

Ai Liang, who was on the other end of the phone, wrote down the number.

In order to protect the character of the messenger, he questioned Musi: "In other words, the person Song Jie is looking for me is actually you? You also planned the throat-cutting case?"

Musi looked sad: "...Brother, can we not use a public phone box to discuss these issues?"

Ai Liang doesn't care about this.

If he could just make a phone call and the police would receive the news, then there would be something wrong.

There is no denying that public phones are not very secure.

But this is based on someone coming to check.

Who would take the trouble to check the call records of a public phone?

Even if they check, the Ailiang people are gone, so what if they find out.

When the time comes, it will be Mus who will feel uncomfortable, not himself.

With Moose's character as a thief, the one he just gave must also be a backup mobile phone number.

It’s not certain whether I can still get through after today.

Check shit.

"With all due respect, you got involved with Song Jie's people and paid a reward for my whereabouts. I can't believe you."

Ai Liang expressed his concerns in a very straightforward way.

"Please, Lao Li, we must have had a cooperative relationship before. Is my credibility that low?"

Moose unconsciously adopted a pleading tone.

In the past, he would not have been so humble.

But at this moment.

Whether the messenger is willing to come and whether there is any news about the hermit is related to his life.

Matters related to the hermit, no matter how big or small, must never be mentioned on the phone.

So no matter what, he had to meet the messenger face to face.

"Can you book the meeting place in advance and let me know when you arrive?"

Musi put all the initiative in Ai Liang's hands.

It can be said to be full of sincerity.

Hongying on the side looked at Mu Si with strange eyes.

In their line of work, it is almost impossible to leave the appointment location completely in the hands of others.

Unless the information dealer has absolute trust in that person.

No matter how much the Messenger is ostracized by the Asian Federation, he is still the number one bounty hunter in the Asian Federation who has won the Medal of Honor.

And Moose is the shady intelligence chief in Nevada City.

No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two will never be that good.

"we'll talk about it then."

Ai Liang neither agreed nor refused, put the phone on the phone booth and left.

"Wait a moment……"

Beep, beep, beep...

Listening to the busy signal on the phone, Musi's face turned blue and white.

Thousands of words turned into one word: "Fuck!"

Looking at the furious Mu Si, Hongying lifted up her skirt and got off the sofa.

With a gust of fragrance, he walked behind Mousse and reached out to take back his mobile phone.

"Now that we've found the person, why don't we rest tonight?"

Hongying quietly put her arm around Musi's waist and asked against his back.

Moose didn't answer, or he had just answered.

He ignored the troubling little hands on his waist, turned back to the sofa, and took out a stack of phone cards from his wallet.

After searching for a while in the notebook.

Musi inserted one of the cards into his mobile phone.

He put his phone on the coffee table, crossed his arms with a straight face, and stared at it without blinking.

Seeing this, Hongying frowned and complained.

"Are you so sure that the other party will call? What if the other party contacts the police and locates the mobile phone signal? I don't want to be arrested with you."

"He's not going to contact the police."

"Now that he has started investigating the throat-cutting case, there is absolutely no way he can contact the police," Moose said firmly.

Throat-slitting case? Is this something to do with the messenger?

Hongying secretly wrote down this information.

"You really know him well. It's obvious that one of you is a lackey of the Asian Federation and the other is an intelligence peddler."

Hongying, who had been rejected by Mu Si three times in a row, made a sarcastic remark.

But the tone was still charming.

This woman has completely integrated the skill of being a social butterfly into her own instinct.

Every move is full of charm.

Musi ignored her, and no matter how Hongying flirted, he didn't even look at her.

Feeling bored, Hongying twisted her waist and walked into the bathroom.

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