"Not only is the Countermeasures Bureau looking for you, but also the group of people belonging to the Apostles who smashed your bar before. There is a high probability that they intend to silence you."
Ai Liang focused on the Apostle Meeting. Compared with the Countermeasures Bureau, which came to Mu Si for various purposes to inquire about information, the Apostle Meeting was much simpler. They just wanted to silence the insider, Mu Si.
That day, the masked man and the others went there with the intention of killing him, but who knew that Musi, a thief, hid after handing the things to Ai Liang and was not even in the bar.
"Countermeasure Bureau? Apostolic Society?"
Moose's attention was obviously not on his own safety. After hearing these two new terms, his intelligence dealer and miser instincts kicked in, and he quickly picked up a small notebook and wrote down these two special names.
"You can sell the name of the secret department of the Asian Federation without fear of death, but when people from the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles Association come to your door, no one can save you at that time."
Ai Liang reached out to grab the small book, then picked up the lighter on the desk and burned the torn note to ashes.
"Of course I know. They are obviously a secret department. It would be strange if I didn't come to you if I publicized it in a big way."
Musi put the small book back into his arms and said with a smile: "But with this information and the purchase limit, as long as the sales are more secretive, there should be no problem."
Ai Liang rolled her eyes at him.
"Then what is the Apostles?"
Moose asked curiously.
"An extremist organization that is jointly wanted by the four major political bodies, 90% of its members are anti-social and anti-human perverts, and is making big news all over the world so far is still alive and well. Do you understand?"
Watching this leader who wants money rather than life, Ai Liang introduced the dangers and huge power of the Apostles in the most intuitive way.
No matter how much he explained the dangers of the Apostolic Society and how powerful it was in a general way, he would only treat it as sellable information and record it, so it would be better not to say anything at all.
With a comparison, it will be much easier for him to understand.
Sure enough, Musi's smile gradually stiffened after hearing this.
"The financial backer of the Maoyan Gang was just a peripheral member of them."
Ai Liang added another sentence.
After hearing this, Mu Si lay down on the chair, looked at the ceiling with despair and said: "Does this mean that this time I have to give up everything in Nevada City and start over incognito?"
"I came here to tell you exactly this." Ai Liang said: "The main purpose of the Countermeasures Bureau and the Apostles Association is me. After you disappear, if I look for an opportunity to show up, they will most likely let me go."
Don’t live up to your small role.”
“I worked hard for more than ten years and returned to the pre-liberation period in one night”
Moose obviously couldn't let go of the foundation he had built, but he had to make sacrifices in order to survive.
"So who are you and where did you learn so many things? Ten years have passed and your face has not aged at all. Could it be that you are really a super soldier who ran away from a laboratory in the Asian Federation?
Bar?"
Musi stood up from the office chair and put his hands on the table and asked: "The Countermeasures Bureau is looking for you to tie you up as an important experimental subject for research? The Apostles will come here to recruit you?"
Ai Liang put on the mask again: "If a blind cat making up a story meets a dead mouse and makes up the truth, do you think there is still a chance to sit here now?"
The speculation mentioned by Moose is also one of the versions in the Hermit's Tales.
"That's true. But I'm still curious about how you know these things. Could it be that you used to be a member of the Apostolic Society?"
These speculations by Moose are not without purpose. After all, ten years ago he was like a ghost that appeared out of thin air and suddenly broke into the black zone.
Just like the Apostles who suddenly appeared this time, no one knows his origins.
"You want to know?"
Ai Liang looked at Musi calmly.
"Um, no. I don't want to"
Musi forced out a flattering smile despite his indifferent eyes.
After everything that needed to be said was said, Ai Liang pondered for a while and asked: "How do you plan to arrange the mother and son?"
With Moose gone, the uremic woman would also have no source of income. He wanted to see how Moose planned to deal with the mother and son who had been together for nearly eight years.
"They asked me to think about transferring the woman to the hospice care room of the hospital and leaving a tuition fee for the child."
Moose quickly gave the answer. It seemed that he had already thought out the future for the mother and son.
"That woman's endurance is already at her limit. I chose to pretend to be her husband in the first place because I saw that she would only have a few months to live. Who knew that she would last for seven or eight years, the cost of dialysis treatment, and his son
I have spent more than one million yuan on their mother and son in education funds over the years, and I am almost at a loss, okay?"
When Musi thought about the expenses he had spent over the years, he clutched his chest in pain as if he had a myocardial infarction.
There was no sympathy or intolerance on his face when he said this, and he acted extremely indifferently. As an intelligence agent in the black zone, Muss has seen a lot of human tragedies.
"Her son has grown up, and his only concern in the world is gone. With his physical condition, he is still suffering. It is better to give up treatment and get rid of it. This can at least save me some money."
"How much money do you plan to keep?" Ai Liang walked to the door and asked with his back to Mu Si.
"Well... they have done a good job in covering up over the years. Let's leave 200,000 for the child's tuition. After all, that little kid is quite sensible and pleasing to the eye."
After Ai Liang heard this, he put on his hood and left.
According to his understanding, the child with excellent academic performance does not spend much on tuition.
Two weeks later.
Admission notices from major schools have been distributed.
The scores they estimated at that time were not much different from their actual scores, and several of them successfully entered the experimental middle school.
Today is the day when students go to school to get their notices. Yue Qihua and others have agreed to play all day long.
The weather is a bit sultry, and I heard 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, a milk tea shop near the school.
"Classmate Xiao Ai, this way, this way." Ma Yu raised his hand and shouted towards the door.
After hearing this, Ai Liang walked towards Ma Yu carrying a travel bag.
When Ai Liang came over, Ma Yu stood up and planned to make way for him to enter. As a result, as soon as he stood up, his feet were kicked from an unknown source under the table.
"Ah, Xiao Ai, you'd better put your bag here with me and go sit across from me."
Ma Yu pointed to the travel bag behind Ai Liang and said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Xingyue squeezed Yue Qihua inside and quickly made room.
Ai Liang did not sit down but stood at the edge of the table and asked, "Don't you go get the notice first?"
"It's still early. If I go over now, the squad leader will definitely let me, the squad leader, exert his last remaining energy. I have to take his place all day today to help the people in the class find notification letters and fill in registration information."
Yue Qihua rolled her eyes and took a sip of lemonade. She didn't know whether it was because she was squeezed out by Yang Xingyue or because she was dissatisfied with the class teacher.
"So we plan to go to the office before the school closes and 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 in a timely manner next to her.
After hearing this, Ai Liang agreed very much with this idea, and then he said, "I have received my notification letter."