Musi put down his phone and immediately changed his face.

He looked at Ai Liang with a worried and tangled expression: "Um, can you stop..."

Ai Liang ignored Mu Si's pleading eyes and said what he least wanted to hear.

"You go back and investigate the relationship between Song Jie and Janus. It's best to collect some clues and evidence."

It's coming, it's starting again.

You are not asking me to go to work, you are clearly asking me to lie in a coffin for the funeral!

In the past, Ai Liang asked Musi more than once to sneak behind enemy lines and provide intelligence.

He couldn't escape this time either.

So.

Musi was instructed by Ai Liang, where were the places where he went undercover?

Including but not limited to, the Institute of Psychotropic Drugs, the Headquarters of the Population Trading Association, the Underground Information Exchange Center and many other places.

The kind where if you're not careful, you'll be sent to a small dark room.

The activities inside the house are even more exciting.

What kind of poisonous insect jar, wet towel, electric chicken machine, gun, vise, all taking turns to serve.

Those people had no intention of letting anyone leave alive, they were just going to be punished according to the standards of the Internet Yama.

Tiger Bench pepper water is quite light.

Musi took this kind of risk every day and was ordered by Ai Liang to go undercover here and there.

His bad reputation on the road was left behind at that time.

It really made the slave owners cry and the Jews were heartbroken.

Musi cried sadly: "Brother, you have already peeled off the seal. If I go back now and are discovered, won't it be a dead end?"

Ai Liang did not answer, but walked up to him.

Then, with Mus' puzzled expression, he raised his hand and re-imprinted the pendant on his palm with a snap.

"Hey...what are you doing?!"

At Musna's normal human nerve reaction speed, when he felt pain.

The imprinting process is over.

Looking at the lost and found engraving.

Moose's desire for superpowers was once again overwhelmed by fear.

"I should have said just now that the spiritual link with the original owner of the brand has been severed by me, so there is no need to worry about being possessed."

In order to calm Mu Si's nervousness, Ai Liang began to explain the principles to him.

"This seal was not made by Janus, and his ability has nothing to do with spirituality.

Even if you stand in front of him, he won't be able to notice that the engraving is completely out of control."

Musi did not feel relieved because of these two brief explanations.

"But didn't you say that if you cut off the spiritual link, wouldn't it be sensed by the owner of the engraving?

Also, no one can guarantee whether Janus has anything else that can read memories, right?

Even if it doesn't, doesn't it mean that this thing can cause people to have a mental breakdown?

If Janus asks me to use the seal to read minds, will anything be revealed?

in addition..."

Mu Si keenly pointed out the loopholes in Ai Liang's words.

Ai Liang only said that Janus could not sense it, but did not mention the maker of the engraved mark.

As soon as you hear the word "cut off the spiritual link", you will know that it is not the kind of gameplay used in offline stand-alone games.

It's obviously related to someone else.

It's like when you're playing a black game and your teammates are offline, you can't not see it, right?

Once your own safety is involved.

Moose's thinking and logic ability is like an explosion, breaking through the limit in an instant.

Xia Qiyuan felt ashamed when he saw it.

Seeing Musi talking incessantly, he planned to list a dozen safety hazards.

Ai Liang directly used telekinesis to close his mouth, imposing a physical ban.

"The Thousand-Faced Man... is the maker of this engraved mark. As the creator of the mask database, the five major political systems in the world are conducting hacking operations through masks all the time.

Just as an interviewer will not read every resume patiently, a mental link that fluctuates abnormally will not attract attention.

More importantly, in order to maintain the privacy of the members of the Apostolic Society, Thousand Faces Man will only observe the status of the engraving every month, and will not keep an eye on it anytime and anywhere."

After Ai Liang finished explaining, Musi was still barking, as if he still had something to ask.

"I only allow you to ask one last question. Think about it before you speak."

After Musi nodded in confirmation, Ai Liang released his chin.

"Hoo ho, how long until the man with a thousand faces observes the engraving next time?"

Moose gave up struggling and asked the most crucial question.

Ai Liang was obviously determined to let him get information, and it was useless no matter how many hidden dangers he listed.

It is better to ask some questions that are related to the next actions.

The meaning of his last sentence was obviously that the Thousand-Faced Man was observing the mark, which was when he was exposed.

When the time comes, I will still need the protection of this hermit thigh.

This must be asked clearly.

As for the risk of infiltration?

When did Muss ever do a job that was risk-free?

"On the 18th of every month, including today, you still have fifteen days."

"It's only been two weeks? Are you sure you're not joking?"

"I already know everything that I should let you know. It's up to you to believe it or not."

Ai Liang was too lazy to argue with Musi and changed the topic from infiltration to engraving.

"I have checked and found that your body has certain adaptability to strange objects. The cat's eye on you back then must have been related to your physique.

As long as you don't abuse the engraving and use it once or twice a day, it won't have much impact on your body.

There is no change in the ability to engrave. Apart from being disconnected from the mask database and losing the ability to copy knowledge and skills, mind reading and body enhancement can still be used as usual."

The engraving is still the same engraving, and the difference between the before and after is not too big.

It's just that after stripping it off, it lost a dangerous function.

If I had to give an example, it would probably be the difference between white rice and egg fried rice.

"Can the seal you changed take effect on Janus?"

After listening to Ai Liang's explanation, Mu Si couldn't wait to ask.

If it can take effect on Janus, then the rest of the matter will be easy to handle.

But this question brought Ai Liang a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.

Well, obviously not.

Musi smiled sarcastically, extinguishing the last trace of luck in his heart.

"That means I have to investigate the true identity and whereabouts of Janus within two weeks, as well as the evidence of collusion between Song Jie and him, and then report it to you?"

"It's up to you whether you want to or not, I won't force you to investigate."

Ai Liang's requirements are very "loose" and he has the attitude that this is all about self-consciousness and I won't force you.

Just like the so-called "voluntary" overtime principle.

"Fuck, you can change your identity and walk away. Do I have a choice?"

When Mu Si heard Ai Liang's "heart-warming" answer, his heart suddenly went cold.

"This is your problem to begin with, I'm just wiping your ass."

Ai Liang would not coddle Musi, with the attitude that these are all from the greenhouse, do you like them or not.

If he wants to maintain his current peaceful life, Musi must step in on his behalf.

However, if Mu Si was really unwilling, Ai Liang would not force him to become an undercover agent.
To be continued...