Moos observed the surrounding environment as he walked.

Judging from his years of experience in intelligence work.

This should be an abandoned electronics processing factory.

As he went along the way, he saw more than once that there were transparent sheets on the ground like stickers.

This is the internal material of the phone.

‘Electronics factory? There are all production lines in it, right? It’s not a place where black technology can be made, or are the equipment they shipped by themselves, they just borrowed the site?’

Muss was a little confused about what this place was used for.

You should say it is a stronghold.

Isn’t it convenient to Song Jie’s underground bar?

After all, Mus is also a colleague of Song Jie and a big shot of the same level.

It is not difficult to see from the bar layout, elevator and parking lot.

The underground bar is not the bottom floor, there must be one or two floors below.

Use this kind of place as a base.

Not only are there wine and food to solve the problem of eating and drinking, but also to take the elevator to the parking lot.

Where isn't it more comfortable than this kind of abandoned factory?

As for concealment.

Song Jie didn’t say that, besides the insiders, who knew there was another world under the underground bar?

If there is something bad about Song Jie's base, it is located in the city.

Those who are in intelligence often come and go not very eye-catching.

But some special industries are different.

‘Is this a business that is going to be a business? It’s unlikely…’

Muss didn't understand what this place was for.

With the attitude of the hermit to regard money as dirt, people like them cannot be short of money.

So the black industry can be ruled out.

Since it is not an industry for profit, all possibilities are excluded, that can only be the one.

It's the villain experiments and other things that every superhero movie will have.

Apart from that, Moos really couldn't imagine other possibilities.

Janus in front of him hummed a small song and looked very good.

The hermits were very secretive about them.

But Mous did not observe any dissatisfaction from Janus.

On the contrary, the other party was still very happy about the arrival of the hermit.

This complex relationship made Muss' head bigger.

There is a clear connection between the Hermit and the Apostle.

But he had no idea about such a complex relationship.

After all, Muss survived by luck under the banner of hermit.

If you reveal your feet somewhere.

Let the other party know that he is actually not the subordinate of the hermit.

The previous stratosphere umbrella-free skydiving activities were inevitable.

In order to better conceal it in the future, it is also for the sake of my own life.

Mous decided to test the relationship between the Hermit and the Apostle.

"Well, Mr. Janus, what will the relationship between the hermit and your apostles?" Mus asked carefully.

Janus turned his head and stared at Moos: "What are you asking about this?"

"This, don't you think I can't contact the hermit now? If I have more knowledge of his past, wouldn't I be able to better follow his wishes and prepare for all the comeback?"

Moose showed his iconic flattering smile.

"Is it okay for subordinates to inquire about their boss' privacy at will?"

Janus asked with a smile.

Moos looked at the other party's half-cry and half-smiling mask and said, "It's just that I rarely heard the hermit talk about his past, if I knew it..."

The wine-red eyes behind the mask stared at Muss without blinking.

He was so shivering that he was staring.

Janus said meaningfully: "Well... the idea is good. How great would it be if my subordinates were as smart as you."

Smart? What does this mean?

Did he realize that I was not the subordinate of the Hermit?!

No, it must be an illusion, Moos, don't scare yourself!

Moos kept comforting himself in his heart.

"No, no, no, it's not an illusion."

Janus suddenly spoke.

Moose: Well?

Um?!

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"That's right, it's just what you think. I knew from the beginning that you are not actually in a superior or subordinate relationship with the hermit."

Moos subconsciously covered his mouth.

"It's useless. Even if you close your mouth, I can still read your inner thoughts."

Janus took out something like a pendant from his arms: "Although I don't have mental abilities, it doesn't mean I can't use props."

"How could I bring you a stranger who has just arrived in Qianhua Market not long ago without reviewing it and not taking you to a place like this that Song Jie doesn't know?"

Moos looked at the pendant in Janus's hand, and it seemed as if ten thousand grass mud horses were running by.

What’s the thing! You can also read your mind besides teleportation?

This is too outrageous!

Coach! Someone cheated!

Janus covered his stomach and laughed: "Hahahaha! You guy is really interesting! It's much more fun than my rigid subordinates!"

After laughing for a while, Janus took off his mask and wiped his tears.

"Huh, I've been helping Gaia recently. I haven't relaxed so much in a long time. My subordinates either think about backstabs, rebellion every day, or intrigue around boring human forces, without any intention."

Under the mask...

Well, the moment Janus raised his hand and was about to take off his mask.

Moos immediately covered his eyes with both hands.

Janus walked up to Muss and forced his palm away: "Why are you covering your eyes? You are so funny, I won't kill you casually."

"No, no, no, I understand the rules! Even if you have no malicious intentions to me now, I feel bored one day. I will definitely not be able to survive after seeing your true face!"

Moos yelled and squatted on the ground, refusing to open his eyes.

"You are really honest in speaking. Unlike my group of subordinates, who are so scared that they are dying every day, one or two, but they have to look loyal."

Janus put on his mask again and said astonished: "Okay, I'll count three numbers. Open your eyes quickly. If you don't open it, I'll kill you."

"three……"

As soon as Janus spoke, Moos immediately stood up straight.

"I'm really decisive." Janus couldn't help but sigh.

Moos smiled, without answering.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you?" asked Janus.

“…because of the hermit?”

Apart from this, Moos really couldn't think of any other reason.

However, didn't he already know that he and the hermit are not in a superior or subordinate relationship? Why...

"Because the hermit is our family."

Janus suddenly spoke and shocked Muss again. He really couldn't adapt, this form of conversation where he could "communicate" without opening his mouth.

"Although I haven't seen him, I actually envy him. After all, he can do what he wants to do without worries, and I want to help Gaia."

When he said this, Janus sighed in a little distress.

Family? Could the hermit be his brother or something like that...
To be continued...