The Monster I Was Redeemed

The man hid in the blind spot of the two security guards, jumped directly from the guardrail on the second floor, and kicked the security guard holding the walkie-talkie in the chest.

In the face of Mask's kicks, an ordinary person's ribs would be as crispy as a cucumber.

Even if he put a lot of force on his feet, it would be enough to shatter all his bones and internal organs.

The broken ribs penetrated directly into the heart, and the security guard holding the walkie-talkie was killed on the spot.

The other security guard didn't have time to think, and subconsciously pointed his gun at the black figure in front of him.

However, no matter how fast the neural reaction speed of ordinary people is, can it be faster than superhuman beings?

In front of the mask with strange power, ordinary people can only suffer the consequences. This is an irrefutable sad fact.

………………

Outside the villa, Ai Liang witnessed with his own eyes that the man broke the old housekeeper's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey, just relying on the cover of leaves and shadows, you can at most avoid those security guards. You should know that you can't hide it from Mask's sight, right?"

A silver-white figure gradually emerged from the air, it was Xia Qiyuan who was also monitoring the mask.

Ai Liang didn't have much emotion when faced with the sudden discordant sounds around him.

He had long noticed Xia Qiyuan who was also squatting here.

Needless to say, Xia Qiyuan's purpose must be the same as his own.

Ai Liang's eyes were fixed on the mask in the study, and he asked without looking back: "Is there no one available in the countermeasures bureau? Everything needs to be done by yourself, a top combat power like you."

Xia Qiyuan, who was floating in the air with his legs crossed, spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way. In order to keep it confidential, people who don't know the plan cannot be assigned work related to the plan. There are not many people who know the plan who are good at surveillance. So I can only do it myself.”

Ai Liang did not dwell too much on this issue. He changed the topic: "Where is Gao Bin?"

Xia Qiyuan smiled slightly: "You can't keep asking me to answer your questions. Question after question, it's my turn... Is the body you are using now a spiritual puppet?"

"Asking knowingly." Ai Liang was too lazy to answer such an obvious question.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you just casually use living people to do spiritual experiments, you have the flavor of a mad scientist." Xia Qiyuan looked at Ai Liang and said in praise.

"Let me take this as your appreciation, but what about Gao Bin who has always been by your side?" Ai Liang asked.

"He, things that have nothing to do with this mission are not within the scope of the information that can be disclosed."

Xia Qiyuan had a "you understand" expression.

Seeing that Xia Qiyuan didn't say anything, Ai Liang didn't bother to continue asking.

His curiosity was not strong to begin with, so he asked Gao Bin just to find a topic.

Besides, even if Xia Qiyuan didn't say anything, Ai Liang could roughly guess where Gao Bin went.

Gao Bin is like a trumpet who inherited all the equipment from the big trumpet.

If you really want to encounter an opponent of the same level and launch a PK, you must return the equipment to the big player.

This is the situation now.

He was about to have a fierce battle with his disciples, but Gao Bin couldn't even fully utilize the basic capabilities of his armor, so he most likely had his armor stripped off for others to use.

"By the way, do you know who the masked person in the room is?"

Xia Qiyuan asked, pointing to the mask coming out of the study.

"I know." Ai Liang replied. Gu Wei

"How did you know?" Xia Qiyuan continued to ask.

He wanted to use some tricks to see if he could get any clues about Ai Liang's identity.

"It's not difficult for me to crack the protective measures left on the mask of the Thousand-Faced Man." Ai Liang said casually.

Although Ai Liang did not learn the true identity of the mask in the house through this method, it did not prevent him from using his mental ability as an excuse.

Xia Qiyuan, who failed to make a routine, said meaningfully: "Psychic abilities are really useful."

Ai Liang pretended not to hear Xia Qiyuan's hint.

He pointed at the two security guards who entered the door: "You just watched those two people being killed? These two people are different from the people who died at the hands of the masked man before. They don't seem to be treacherous people. "

Seeing that Mask was about to kill the two security guards, both of them remained indifferent.

"You also know that sometimes sacrifice is necessary."

Xia Qiyuan shrugged indifferently, not caring at all about the life or death of the two innocent security guards.

"If I rescue them, my existence will inevitably be exposed, and the plan will be ruined. In order to save two ordinary people from missing an opportunity to ambush the apostles, there are no such naive and passionate idiots in the countermeasures bureau."

"Then you are really cold-blooded." Ai Liang said lightly.

Xia Qiyuan was amused by Ai Liang's words: "The people who died in your hands back then were literally piled up like a mountain. Besides, don't you know this exactly, so you chose to watch here?"

"So I have never considered myself the protector of mankind." Ai Liang said calmly.

Seeing the killer's mask in the villa, Xia Qiyuan's expression gradually became serious.

"That's a coincidence. Our Countermeasure Bureau is not the protector of humanity. According to the Bureau's program, as long as humanity is not on the verge of extinction, our first priority is to deal with the weird."

"To this day, human beings have not even obtained the right to survive when faced with strange things. How can we talk about human rights? The reality is not a fairy tale."

Didn’t you get the right to live?

Ai Liang finally turned his head and looked at Xia Qiyuan and asked tentatively: "It seems that the impact of weirdness on the world has not reached the end of the world. Why does the Countermeasures Bureau go to such an extreme?" Xia Qiyuan looked at Ai Liang and laughed strangely: "You only see the appearance of the world. Weirdness and weird things are indeed rare in recent years, but this is like covering a volcano crater that is about to erupt. It can cover it for a while, but not forever. When the lid is opened, it will only usher in a more violent eruption." Xia Qiyuan's metaphor vividly describes the current situation in the world. Even people who know nothing about weirdness can quickly recognize the criticality of the situation. "Is the Apostle Association the one who wants to open the lid?" Ai Liang continued to ask. Xia Qiyuan shook his head: "Yes and no, if you are willing to join the Countermeasures Bureau, I will tell you the truth."

"Me?"

Ai Liang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to recruit the notorious hermit into the Countermeasures Bureau?"

Xia Qiyuan said nonchalantly: "Haha, didn't I just say that the Countermeasures Bureau doesn't care about the lives of those scumbags in Neva City? It doesn't matter if you kill 100,000 or 1 million of those guys, let alone 1,000 or 10,000 people.

If sacrificing them can exchange for a psychic of your level, do you believe that the Countermeasures Bureau can kill as many people in a day as you can in a year?"

It seems that Gao Bin's understanding of the Countermeasures Bureau is really shallow.

Ai Liang sighed in his heart.

But for a guy who has been locked up in a laboratory by a mad scientist for many years, it is understandable that he is unwilling to learn more about the Countermeasures Bureau.

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