The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 "Not only is the Countermeasures Bureau looking for you, but also the group of people who smashed your bar and belonged to the Apostles. They are likely to kill you."

　　 Ai Liang focused on the Apostle Meeting. Compared with the Countermeasures Bureau, who sought information from Moss with various purposes, the Apostle Meeting was much simpler. They just wanted to kill the insider, Moose.

　　 That day, the masked men went there for the purpose of exterminating their mouths. Who knew that Moose, the thief, gave the things to Ai Liang and hid them, not at the bar at all.

　　 "The Countermeasures Bureau? The Apostles?"

　　 Moos obviously did not pay attention to his own safety. After hearing these two new terms, the intelligence dealer and the miser's instincts activated, and quickly picked up the small notebook and wrote down the two special names.

　　 "The name of the secret department of the Asian League...You can sell this information if you are not afraid of death, but people from the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostolic Society come to the door, and no one can save you at that time."

　　 Ai Liang reached out and grabbed the notebook, then took the lighter on the desk and burned the torn note to ashes.

　　 "Of course I know, it's obviously a secret department. It would be weird if I don't get called to my door if I go around with fanfare."

　　 Moose put the small book back into his arms and said with a smile: "But this information is purchased with an upper limit. As long as it is sold secretly, there should be no problem."

　　 Ai Liang gave him a white look.

　　 "What is the Apostle Council?"

　　 Moos asked curiously.

　　 "A joint wanted by the four major polities. Ninety percent of the members are anti-social and anti-human perverts. It is an extremist organization that has made big news around the world and has survived so far. Do you understand that?"

　　I watched the lord Ai Liang, who demanded money and life, introduced the danger and huge power of the Apostles in the most intuitive way.

　　 Explain the dangers of the Apostles in a general way, how powerful it is, and no matter how much he says, he will only record it as trafficable information, it is better not to say it.

　　 With a comparison, it becomes easier for him to understand.

　　 Sure enough, Moose's smile gradually stiffened.

　　 "The former funder of the Maoyan Gang was just one of their peripheral members."

　　 Ai Liang added another sentence.

　　 Moose lay down on a chair after listening to the situation, looked at the ceiling with no love, and said, "That is to say, I have to give up all the incognitoness in Neihua City this time and start again?"

"I'm here to tell you about this." Ai Liang said, "The main purpose of the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles is me. When you disappear, I will find an opportunity to show up, and they will release it with a high probability. Past you as a little character."

　　 "For more than ten years and one night, I returned to the pre-liberation period..."

　　 Moos obviously couldn't let go of the foundation he had laid down, but he had to make sacrifices in order to survive.

"So who on earth are you and where did you learn so many things? Ten years have passed, and your face hasn't grown old at all. Could it be that you are really a super soldier who ran out of a laboratory in the Asian League? Right?"

　　 Moose got up from the office chair and propped his hands on the table and asked, "The countermeasures bureau asked you to tie your important test product back for research? Will the apostle come here to pull you in?"

　　 Ai Liang put on the mask again: "If a blind cat and a dead mouse make up a story and make up the truth, do you think there is still a chance to sit here?"

　　 The speculation that Moose said is also one of the versions in the hermit's story.

　　 "That's true...but I'm still curious how you know these things. Could it be that you were a member of the Apostolic Society?"

　　 These speculations of Moos are not without a target, after all, ten years ago, he was like a ghost that appeared out of thin air, suddenly breaking into the black zone.

　　 No one knows his origins like the apostle club that popped up this time.

　　 "Do you want to know?"

　　 Ai Liang looked at Moos calmly.

　　 "Uh...no...don't want to..."

　　 Moose squeezed a flattering smile against the indifferent eyes.

　　 After all that should be said, Ai Liang groaned for a while and asked, "How do you plan to arrange the mother and son?"

　　 Moose is gone, and the woman with uremia has cut off her income. He wants to see how Moose plans to deal with the mother and son who have been together for nearly eight years.

　　 "They? Let me think about it... Transfer the woman to the hospice room of the hospital, and leave a tuition fee for the child."

　　 Moose quickly gave the answer. It seems that he has already thought about the future for the mother and son.

"That woman can hold on to the limit now. I chose to pretend to be her husband because I saw her live within a few months. Who knows that her support is seven or eight years, the cost of dialysis treatment, and his son. Over the past few years, more than one million yuan has been spent on their mother and son’s education funding.

　　Mouse thought of the expenses of these years, and he held his chest with a painful face like a myocardial infarction.

　　 When he said this, he didn't have any sympathy or intolerance on his face, and he was extremely indifferent. As an intelligence dealer in the black zone, there are many tragedies in the world.

　　 "Her son is an adult, and the only concern in this world is gone. Even if he is alive and suffers alive, it is better to give up the treatment for a hundred. This will save me some money anyway."

　　 "How much do you plan to keep?" Ai Liang walked to the door and asked with his back facing Moos.

　　 "Well...they have done a good job of covering cover these years, so let's leave 200,000 yuan for the children's tuition. After all, that kid is pretty sensible and looks pleasing."

　　 Ai Liang put on his hood and left after listening.

　　According to his understanding, the child's excellent grades do not cost much in tuition.

　　......

　　 Two weeks later.

　　The admission notices of the major schools have been issued~www.wuxiahere.com~ Their estimated scores at that time were not much different from the actual scores. Several people entered the experimental middle school as they wished.

　　 Today is the day when the students go to the school to get the notice. Yue Qihua and the others have agreed that they will play for the whole day.

　　 The weather is a bit sultry. I heard that there may be heavy rains in the near future, but the rain can’t dampen everyone’s excitement.

　　 At eight o'clock in the morning, the milk tea shop near the school.

　　 "Student Xiao Ai is here." Ma Yu raised his hand and shouted towards the door.

　　 Ai Liang walked towards Ma Yu with a travel bag after hearing it.

　　 When Ai Liang walked over, Ma Yu stood up and planned to give him a place to go in. As a result, he was kicked under the table with his feet under the table as soon as he got up.

　　 "...Ah, Xiao Ai, you still put the bag here, go sit on the other side."

　　 Ma Yu pointed to the travel bag behind Ai Liang and said.

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xingyue squeezed Yue Qihua inward and quickly made a place.

　　 Ai Liang did not sit down but stood at the table and asked: "Aren't you going to get the notice first?"

　　 "It's too early. If the team leader in the past will definitely let me, the squad leader, give full play to the last remaining heat, I will have to help the people in the class find notices and fill in the registration information all day for him."

　　 Yue Qihua rolled her eyes and took a sip of lemonade, not sure if she was squeezed by Yang Xingyue or she was dissatisfied with the head teacher.

　　 "So we plan to go to the office before the school closes. We will have a good day during the day. Even if we miss the time to get the notice, it doesn't matter. It won't be too late to get it tomorrow." Yang Xingyue added timely.

　　 Ai Liang agreed with this idea very much, and then he said: "My notice has been received."