The heavy rain that had been falling for a few days finally turned into a drizzle.

However, this peace is just an appearance. The weather forecast says that there will be a heavy rain that lasts for several days soon, but it has nothing to do with Ailiang at that time.

Ai Liang walked off the bus wearing a black raincoat and arrived at the familiar Jinyang Avenue.

He found a public bathroom nearby and turned his face into a hermit. Today he came here to say goodbye to his old partner.

Ailiang avoided the surveillance camera and came to a waste recycling bin.

The scavengers looked lonely and crawled out of the iron door in groups of three or three.

Two days after Xu Zhihai disappeared mysteriously, the old men and women went to the police station to make trouble and asked them to find Xu Zhihai's whereabouts.

However, all I got in the end was Xu Zhihai's death.

Going to an abandoned warehouse to pick up scatters, he encountered illegal transactions and was silenced.

This is a unified confession given by the police in accordance with the above requirements.

When Xu Zhihai was still alive, he treated everyone here very friendly and would lend a helping hand no matter what difficulties the other party encountered.

These scavengers really treat Xu Zhihai as their own grandson, but unfortunately, the real Xu Zhihai has long sold his body to the demon, and what they are with them is just the remnant of his consciousness.

It was getting late, and after the last scavenger left the recycling station, Ailiang came out of the nearby alley.

Ai Liang picked up a piece of iron parts on the machine and cut off the circuit of the recycling station camera.

In order to save power, the boss connected the surveillance bin to the public surveillance system, which means that the surveillance video may be backed up on the hard drive of the business department.

That's why Ai Liang directly knocked off the surveillance camera.

Ai Liang walked past the recycling bin gate and came to Xiaomou's office.

The person involved did not notice anything wrong outside, and sat in front of the computer to carefully check the bill.

"Moose."

Ai Liang stood at the door and shouted.

Thorn.

Chairs and floors make harsh noises

Muss, or underground intelligence agent Moos, had a flash of sharpness in his eyes after hearing someone calling him his name, and quickly rushed to the bottom of the desk.

"It's me, the hermit." Ai Liang took off his hood and exposed his wild face.

"Brother, I was wrong. Let me go. I didn't know that the police would find out our second-hand business by investigating the cause of the trash!"

Moos squatted under the table and cried.

"Since I'm here, I naturally know your identity. Continuing to pretend will only waste your and my time." Ai Liang approached step by step and stood two meters away from his desk.

"You can continue to pretend to be stupid and try to pry open the floor tiles to get the gun from it, but don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless when you point the gun at me."

The movement under the table suddenly subsided.

Moos slowly poked half of his head out from behind the computer display.

"Fuck, it's really you. How do you know my identity?" Mus's heart was relieved when he saw Ailiang's face.

He thought it was a guy from the black area who discovered his true form and planned to pretend to be a hermit to come over and bear him down.

As for why you don't suspect it's the police?

If the police have grasped the clues, they will ask you for anything else. They just point the gun at your head and ask for cooperation.

Facing Moos' questioning, Ai Liang replied: "It is difficult for Neva City to find a second person who is as stingy as you."

I discovered that Moos' identity was actually the same as the meeting at the breakfast shop a month ago.

If Ai Liang hadn't found out his identity, he wouldn't bother to help him retrieve his cell phone and listen to the nonsense behind him and the bun shop owner.

It is really embarrassing that an underground intelligence dealer stole a mobile phone by a pickpocket.

However, Ailiang slapped her eyes and did not tell Mus the truth, because it was no difference between the werewolf and self-destruction.

"Who said he couldn't find it? This surnamed Sun is not much less stingy than me. In order to save money, he abandoned his wife and children and went away alone."

Moos patted the dust that did not exist on his knee and sat down again in the office chair.

"I have been playing this guy over the years and have also won the title of a peerless good man...MD! The more I think about it, the more I lose. I paid for the dialysis money, the good things I did, and in the end I have the reputation of that scum!"

Muss was indignant and pounded the table heavily. He didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the scumbag or his regret for giving up the reputation of others.

Yes, there are so many touching and warm stories in the world. As mentioned before, there must be more troubles than happiness in this world, and tragedy far exceeds comedy.

What a bullshit man who is affectionate and righteous? If Mus hadn't had a fake identity and mixed into this family, the child would have been sent to the welfare home long ago, and the mistress's grave grass could now be half a meter tall.

Moos thought for a while before he pulled the topic back on track: "So why are you looking for me? Who is Xu Zhihai and the person who smashed my bar before? I am almost wanted by all Neihua now!"

If you want to talk about which passerby was the most shot in the series of incidents created by Thousand Faces, it is undoubtedly Muss.

Because Mus has a close relationship with the hermit, he wants to use him to catch the hermit.

The Countermeasures noticed that the hermit was also involved in this matter from a series of events and might hold the spell, and then turned his attention to Muss.

He was implicated by Ai Liang and got involved in two crossing river dragons for no reason.

Mus originally wanted to teach those ignorant guys a lesson, but who knew that before he could give the lesson, the official suddenly turned against him and searched for his whereabouts.

He couldn't show up now, so he could only play the role of the boss of the recycling bin, and even this identity was almost impossible to save.

The one named Xu Zhihai was also involved in this incident. When a group of policemen surrounded the recycling station, Muss almost died on the spot. Fortunately, he just asked a simple question in the end.

However, before leaving, they took the second-hand goods industry chain, which made Mus suffer a lot from the previous company.

Ai Liang came here this time to remind Mus that Neva City could no longer tolerate him.

"Xu Zhihai and the person who smashed your bar are related to the group of people who came into contact with the Maoyan Gang ten years ago. Do you still have to ask?" Ai Liang used a comparison to explain how much trouble he was in.

Muss, who was already so angry that he was panting heavily, was like a big rooster strangled, and all the complaining sounds were swallowed back.

"So what I'm looking for is actually an official special agency?"

Moos asked tentatively.

Although he didn't know what that special institution was for, he could tell that he would definitely go without returning when he was arrested just by looking at the level of secrets.

"That's right, they were originally here to look for me, but I hid it too deeply, so I hit your head." Ai Liang admitted openly that he was involved with him.

Ailiang believed in Mus' character and was not worried that he would hold a grudge for this. His rise at that time was due to the fame of the hermit, and now his decline was due to the hermit.
Chapter completed!