Dark Light Chaser

Dark Light Chaser Chapter 221

2022-03-09

Chapter 221 Excuses for Weaving

Janus casually patted the sofa: "Since you are a hermit's subordinate , just call me Mr. Janus."

I'm not his subordinate!

We just cooperate! Just cooperation!

With the feeling of going to the grave, Moose swallowed and walked slowly towards Janus.

His thighs are tense, his hips are against the edge of the sofa, and he sits on the sofa in Horse-Riding Stance.

If at this moment, the sofa is suddenly pulled away, Moose probably will not fall.

This scene is like a subordinate who has committed a crime, being called to the office by the leader.

Looking at the cheerful leader, you can't sit still.

"Don't be so nervous, you are not my subordinate after all, I will not kill you at will."

Janus put his hand on Moose's shoulder, frightened He almost jumped up.

'Is it so dangerous to be your subordinate! ! ! '

Moose deeply realized what it means to be a companion of a king like a tiger.

Even if Janus looked unassuming and a good talker, he didn't dare to have the slightest impudent.

This fear is the simplest example, and you can understand it.

A wild adult tiger is licking your scalp curiously. Are you moved?

Anyway, Moss was almost moved to tears.

Then here comes the problem.

Song Jie is obviously this guy's subordinate, and he is Song Jie's subordinate.

I ∈ Song Jie, Song Jie ∈ Janus.

So.

I ∈ Janus = I am a subordinate of Janus.

Moose felt a chill in his heart.

'Hermit, from today you are my boss! '

At a time of crisis, Moose can't take care of anything independent or independent.

Yes, the hermit is my boss!

I've actually been doing logistics for the hermit!

"The messenger first, then you, the hermit came to the Thousand Flower Market?" Janus asked.

How could I know, big brother!

How dare Moss admit that he doesn't know anything.

If I say that I have nothing to do with the hermit, I am afraid that the body will be separated if it is not next moment.

How can I euphemistically say that I don't know about it without making Janus suspicious?

It's time to embody the art of language.

Moos quick witted in an emergency , came up with the perfect statement.

“The hermit and I usually contact me unilaterally, only he can contact me, but I can’t contact him.

After being exposed in Neihua City not long ago, we met The last time.

Then I went to Qianhua Market for temporary refuge, and I don't know his movements for the time being."

Every sentence is true, but together, It will mislead people in other directions.

It gives the illusion that "Mus and Hermits are familiar with each other".

A perfect lie, the point is not that you make things up to deceive people.

It is to use the weakness of human nature to guide others to deceive themselves and take the initiative to believe every word you say.

Anyone who can't do this is just a third-rate liar.

Why is the hermit story collection written by Mooss so popular?

It relies on restraint and brain tonic.

After he finished writing it, not only did he not sell it in a big way, but he hid it very tightly.

Until one day, a gossip that "Mus knew about the hermit's past" "suddenly" spread.

Moos at first strongly denied it, but could not stand the overwhelming number of buyers.

In the end, he was "forced" to release the information to the public under pressure from the bosses who hunted the Must Kill List.

And while the announcement was made, he kept stating that this is just a story written by himself and has nothing to do with reality.

Everyone expressed their understanding.

To avoid suspicion, I understand everything.

As for whether there are unrelated people who bought the information of the hermit.

If you're not guilty of being a thief, why would you spend sky-high prices on hermit's information?

The price of that intelligence, even if it is a big boss, is quite traumatic.

The average person simply cannot afford it.

Those ruthless lone wolves, who only have fierce reputations and have no savings, are about to burst into tears.

But Moose has a big boss as a guarantee, and no one dares to grab it.

The danger of selling hermit intelligence, needless to say, everyone can understand that it is expensive.

You can't just cut your head and leave your meals full, right?

Otherwise, who would do such a thankless thing in the future.

The lone wolves can't afford the money, but in order to protect themselves, a dozen of them gather together to buy intelligence.

Then prepare to sell the information for a second time to bring back blood.

It's just that they don't have the chance to sell again.

Those who bought intelligence were slaughtered by the hermit not long after.

The authenticity of the information is no longer known.

The courage to offend the tycoons and the ruthless lone wolf, Moose does not.

But the ability to deceive the big guys from all walks of life and sell sky-high false information to make money.

He not only has, but is huge!

Moose did not pocket the money earned from selling fake information, but took the initiative to show his favor and share the account with the hermit.

You should know that in Neihua City ten years ago, the proportion of criminals with heinous crimes.

That's more air than Lay's chips.

Even if it's only 30%, it's enough for him to squander.

"In other words, you don't know the whereabouts of the hermit?"

Janus's slightly dissatisfied tone awakened Moose from the glorious past.

"Yes, yes."

Mus said tremblingly.

"It's really hard to do. He's not here, but you're his subordinate, but you're working under mine. We'll meet in the future, but it's not easy to explain."

Janus touched the chin and whispered: "In order to avoid misunderstanding, why don't you just kill this guy and pretend he hasn't been here?"

'I'm still by your side! Can you think about how I feel when you say this? '

Moose was scared to the point of shivering by these words, and he cried out in despair.

"Haha, just kidding, didn't expect that guy who has a straight face all day, actually has such a lively subordinate as you."

Janus is like a dog In the same way, he patted Moose's head with a smile.

The latter shivered and forced a smile.

Because he always felt that Janus would unscrew his head...

"But."

He was still laughing a second ago, hehe Janus, said in a stern tone: "You and the messenger casually ran to my site, which troubled me."

A capital letter of danger was written on top of Musi's head. Bright red light.

Janus's hand gradually descended from the top of Moose's head and came to his neck.

Squeeze lightly.

"It doesn't matter if a messenger messes into the layout, it doesn't matter if you add another one, at worst add an extra player slot after the event, just adjust it.

But you actually told me, I don't know The whereabouts of the hermit?"

Janus pinched the back of Mus's neck and shook his head gently: "Without his orders, just run to my site and enter My game, do you have this qualification?

Or is it that the hermits are too indulgent to you, so that you can't recognize yourself?"

Even if you are a fool, at this time I can feel Janus' killing intent.

But Moose had no idea what he was doing wrong.

It wasn't alright just now, what the hell are you saying? !

What the hell did that messenger guy do!

Moose felt wronged.

He didn't do anything, he just came to Qianhua City to take refuge.

But just because of his status as a "hermit's subordinate", he was implicated in the Divine Immortal Bureau.

Just out of the tiger's den and into the dragon's den again.

But right now is not the time to be concerned about the little things.

If you don't give Janus a satisfactory answer.

The other party will definitely pull out his head with the cervical vertebrae from the neck just like pulling radishes from the field, and hang it on a wooden stick as a lantern!

Moose felt the tightening palm on his neck, and hurriedly shouted: "The hermit should also be in the Thousand Flower Market!"

tone barely fell, and the tightening palm stopped immediately. Down.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Janus asked with interest.

"When we last met a few months ago, he told me that he planned to leave Neihua City and retire!

Although he did not say where he planned to go, From what I know about him, he is likely to come to Qianhua Market!

That's why I am here and continue to work as an intelligence dealer. If he wants to come back one day, I can continue Help him!"

Sorry for the hermit.

For the sake of being together for many years, forgive me.

I promise!

This is definitely the last time, acting in your name!

Moose kept moving towards Hermit apology in his heart.

Of course, the above content is all made up by Moose himself.

He didn't even know where the hermit would go, and he just said this to show his "loyalty" to the hermit.

"Oh~ that's what it is."

Janus seemed to believe it.

Before Moss could breathe a sigh of relief, Janus' words pulled him back into the abyss again.

"However, the Hermit has always been alone. I have never heard of him having such a loyal subordinate."

Janus released his grip on Mu The hand on the neck: "Except for the confidant, the other subordinates are as many as they want. Just hooking will bring a lot of people together."

"Even if I kill his subordinates, He probably wouldn't care if you think about it."

"Then, how do I know if you are a subordinate of the Hermit's confidant?"

In your eyes, are all subordinates all the same? Disposable chopsticks!

Moose growled inwardly.

But Janus doesn't care about that.

He snapped his fingers, and an orange red door appeared in the room.

"Since you are a confidant, then you must know something related to us. I will give you 3 minutes to explain."

Janus pointed to the door and said: "The door On the other side is the stratosphere, if you just make it up, I can let you experience parachuteless skydiving for free."

So, who was the hermit before? !

Looking at the weird orange red door.

Moose's legs were shaking.

He had no doubts about Janus' words.

Because the other party changes the threat method the same, there is no need to deceive him with such a lie that can be broken.

Most people, in moments of life and death, go blank.

Only a small number of people are more calm in times of crisis.

Moose was obviously the latter, and he racked his brains to recall everything the Hermit had said to him.

While Janus was a little impatient.

Moose decided to give medicine to a dead horse: "The reason why the hermit and I retired is to avoid the investigation of the Asian Union Countermeasures Bureau, Mr. Janus, you...is it what the hermit said? Member of the Apostolic Order?"

These messages were all spoken by the Hermit himself during his last meeting with him.

Although Moose is not clear, what kind of organization is the Countermeasure Bureau, and what kind of organization is the Apostolic Society.

But that doesn't stop him from using it.

The reason for conjecturing that Janus was a member of the Apostolic Order...

Is this still a conjecture?

The masks on people's faces are the same as the ones who are looking for the hermit.

It's just a change of face.

"Interesting, really interesting, obviously you don't have any strange smell on your body, but the hermit is willing to tell you this? I'm starting to believe that you are his henchman."

Janus closed the Transmission Gate and sat back on the sofa.

Co-authoring what I said before, are you all farting?

Moose was speechless, it felt like all the winks were thrown to the blind.

It's a shame that he has to consider every word for a long time.

Janus didn't kill Moose again, but Moose was still tense and didn't dare to relax.

The guy in front of him is obviously a mental disorder.

The other party didn't take his life seriously at all.

To kill or not to kill is a whim.

Even the murderer of the Hermit, the evaluation of the Apostles is an anti-social inhuman pervert.

What good things can they be?

"Well...the Hermit is coming, so prepare another seat for him...by the way! Wouldn't he be very happy if he saw that guy?"

Janus started talking nervously to himself again.

Moose curled up as much as possible, lowered his sense of existence, and didn't bother this lunatic.

But he didn't talk to Janus, it doesn't mean that the other party won't talk to him.

"Mus... right? You said that the hermit would be very happy to see the old toys from before?"

Janus grabbed the fate of Moss again back of neck.

He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "I don't know Mr. Janus, what do you mean by toy?"

"Ah, sorry, in front of you I should put it another way."

Janus patted Moose's neck: "You said that the hermit would be surprised to see a former acquaintance?"

Looking at Mo Sina was puzzled, but didn't dare to ask more questions.

Janus sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I'll take you to see you in person, your old acquaintance!"

He opened the door while talking. red door.

Janus raised his head: "Follow."

Does Moose have a choice?

He braced oneself and walked towards Janus' mouth, the eerie door that could reach the stratosphere.

When he got to the door, Moss clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and plunged in.

"Oh ao ah ah ah...it hurts..."

Mu Si stumbled forward for a long time, but he still couldn't stand still and fell. A dog eats mud.

When he opened his eyes, he found a different environment beside him.

They were still in the high-level reception room just now, but now they are in a place similar to an underground factory.

From the discolored walls and the dust on the floor.

This place should have been abandoned for a long time.

What the hell? !

Can this Red Gate really carry out Spatial Teleportation? !

Moose was horrified.

Knowing is one thing, but experiencing it for yourself is another.

He felt that his experience today could be used to make a science fiction movie.

"Follow."

Janus closed the red door and walked straight ahead.

Mus immediately caught up with Janus, for fear that a monster would emerge from the corner and swallow him alive.

Surreal stuff like Transmission Gate came out.

It is normal to have a monster as a watchdog.

(end of this chapter)