The moment when he heard the name, Ai Liang recalled the poems written by Xu Zhihai himself. Gaia in the poems did not refer to Xu Zhihai himself, but a person with a thousand faces.

   In Xu Zhihai's eyes, the man with a thousand faces who helped him complete his revenge is the mother **** who treats everything equally.

   "Please keep this name secret for the time being, I don't want others to know it." Qianmianren put the scalpel on the side of Gao Bin's head with a smile.

What    wanted to express was very clear: if he knew my name, then I had no choice but to kill him.

   "I have told you my name, should you tell me your name out of courtesy?"

   Ai Liang said: "The hermit."

   "Don't be so alert."

   Thousand Faces said helplessly.

   The two were silent for about another minute, and the thousand-faced man said, "Okay, the senior police officer should have recovered his hearing. Let's continue the conversation."

   "So, your purpose of spreading rumors to force me to show up is to let me join you?"

   Ai Liang looked at the Thousand Faces with a nasty complexion.

   He is in a bad mood right now. This time he showed up and took the trust money kept by Moose. His original intention was to say goodbye to the past and start a new ordinary life.

   As a result, he encountered a neurosis that forced him to join the **** organization, which completely disrupted his pace.

   The target of the rumors spread by the Thousand Faces was Yue Qihua's grandfather, Yue Chongshan, which made Ai Liang unable to turn a deaf ear.

   "Yes, the apostle will be the savior of the world, and there are all apostles like us who can control and fight against the weird. We are natural companions!"

   Thousand-faced man raised his arms like an X-teaching lunatic.

   "What he said is bullshit! They don't take the life and death of mortals into their hearts at all!"

   Gao Bin, who has been acting as a turtle with his head for fear of being noticed, suddenly retorted: "Don't be fooled by him! The Apostles are a group of monsters in human skin!"

   The archives about the actions of the Apostles can be viewed by most people in the Asian Union.

   After reading the description of the archives, any person involved will have an illusion, as if what he is holding is not the archive, but a necromantic book bound with paper, blood and ink, and bones.

   Gao Bin’s conscience prevents him from remaining silent. If he chooses to be silent at this time, then there will be an extra monster in the Apostle Association, and there will be more innocent victims in the world.

   Gao Bin doesn't know how useful his words can be. He is very likely to be killed by a thousand-faced man in the next second, but he must muster the courage, even if only one percent of the effect can be achieved.

   No matter what, he is also a member of the Asian Federation's countermeasures. He can't just watch others being pulled into the Apostles without being indifferent.

   After yelling these two sentences with the pain, Gao Bin closed his eyes and waited silently for death, but the angered Thousand Faces did not appear as he imagined.

   Gao Bin quietly narrowed one eye and found that the thousand-faced man didn't even look at him.

   Not only is a thousand-faced man, Ai Liang also ignores him, which is a bit embarrassing.

"I reject."

   Ai Liang’s answer remains the same as last time.

   He knew very well that he was not an apostle, he had never used any spells, and he had never controlled the so-called weirdness. Everything was misunderstood by their wishful thinking.

   "Can you tell me why? Join us and you can see a whole new world. In this world, we are beyond the food chain and stand at the top of the world. Are you not curious at all?"

   The Thousand Faces are still bewitching Ai Liang: "Controlling the weirdness is just the beginning, you can become stronger!"

   Sorry, I was tired of the top you mentioned when I was five years old.

   As early as ten years ago, Ai Liang experienced that feeling when he first awakened.

   It's cool to control everything, but after experiencing the baptism of nearly tens of millions of people's negative emotions and five years of killing, Ai Liang has long hated the so-called magnificent life. He only wants to live ordinary and ordinary daily lives.

   Those beautiful things in ordinary life are what Ai Liang is pursuing now.

   Before that, he must first solve the so-called apostle in front of him.

   seems to have sensed Ai Liang's killing intent, and the thousand faces smiled.

   "Do you consider me the scumbag who died in your hands?"

  Thousand-faced people stepped forward and looked at Ai Liang, "Although some people in the Apostle Association do have some bad habits, I love myself very much, and I will never take the initiative to kill unless necessary."

   The words of the Thousand Faces are as ridiculous as the chastity memorial at the door of a bitch. The damage caused by the masks under his hands is almost several times the total amount of the Apostles.

   The number of apostles is scarce and the number of people is limited, and the masks that he has empowered are endless and everywhere.

   "In other words, did you kill an innocent person?"

   Ai Liang's eyes were completely cold.

   The current Ai Liang's super powers except for the power of thinking are all turned off, and he cannot read his brain through mind reading or mental control, but it can be achieved through routines. There is no need to work hard to unlock the ability.

   The Thousand Faces did not answer directly but threw the question back: "The Hermit, do you think you are noble as a dark night law enforcement?"

   "You don't have to hide your nature in front of me. The first time we met each other in the mall, I noticed the killing intent in your eyes. At that time, I was still Xu Zhihai."

   "A desperate young man who has no choice but to choose revenge himself should not belong to the hermit's hunting list, but why do you have killing intent in your eyes?

   Why don't you do it if you have a killing intent?

   You should have a lot of opportunities to kill Xu Zhihai in one fell swoop, just like you killed those gang forces. "

   Ai Liang, who was just about to do it, had his brain stagnated.

"From the very beginning, I have seen that you are bloodbathing the black areas of Neihua City. You are simply using them to vent their negative emotions. It is not at all to punish the evil and promote the good. Otherwise, you can continue to cooperate with Xia Qiyuan, slowly Changes to Neihua City."

   "Hmm... let me guess, did you find that you have become accustomed to killing people during your five years of retirement?

   The first thought even after encountering trouble is to solve the trouble maker?

  You find yourself turning into a cold-blooded and numb murderer..."

   "However, it doesn't matter, as long as you join the Apostles."

  Thousand-faced people's heart-attack words continue, and there is a special magic in his words.

   This power will make you involuntarily identify with him and follow him.

   "No one in the Apostles will look at you with ordinary people's prejudices."

   "Here you don't need to suppress your nature for ordinary people."

   "The Apostle is an organization that fights against weird. Everyone fights on the front line as the guardian of mankind. Compared with the harm caused by the group of monsters, it is only a harmless little thing that we kill two people occasionally.

   "Just like a shepherd protects her flock from wolves, and at the same time chooses a certain one for food."

   "We are different from the group of scum who died in your hands to unilaterally claim and kill the same kind of scum."

   "It is our duty to protect humanity, and it is our apostle's right to release our nature."

   "We are guardians, not slaves of human beings. We are not obligated to protect them, but also to comply with their will in all aspects and live by watching their faces."

   "It is they who need our apostle's protection, not our apostle's pleading for their protection."

   Thousand Faces gave an impassioned speech, and every time he said a word, he would take a step forward.

   Now, the thousand-faced man has walked in front of Ai Liang.

   He stretched out his palm to Ai Liang: "Join us, the Apostle will be your home."

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