The man hid in the visual dead corner of the two security guards, jumped down from the guardrail on the second floor, and kicked the security guard holding the intercom in the chest.

In front of the kick of the mask, the ribs of ordinary people were as brittle as cucumber.

Even if he had a lot of force on his feet, it was enough to shatter his bones and internal organs.

The broken ribs were inserted directly into the heart, and the security guard holding the walkie-talkie died on the spot.

The other security guard had no time to think, and subconsciously pointed the gun at the black shadow in front of him.

However, no matter how fast the nerve reaction speed of ordinary people is, can they be faster than that of humans?

In the face of the mask with strange power, ordinary people can only be killed by the neck, which is an irrefutable sad fact.

……………………

Outside the villa, Ai Liang witnessed it with his own eyes that the man twisted the old housekeeper's neck.

"Hey, hey, just by hiding the leaves and shadows, you can avoid those security guards at most. You should know that this can't hide the sight of the Mask?"

A silver-white figure gradually emerged from the air. It was Xia Qiyuan who was also monitoring the mask.

Ai Liang did not have much emotional fluctuation when facing the sudden dissonance sound around him.

He had long noticed Xia Qiyuan who was also squatting here.

Needless to say, Xia Qiyuan's purpose must be the same as himself.

Ai Liang's eyes were fixed on the mask in the study, and asked without looking back: "Is there no one available to the countermeasures? You, the top combat force, have to do everything yourself."

Xia Qiyuan, who was floating in the air with his legs crossed, spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way. In order to keep it confidential, those who don't know the plan cannot be arranged for work related to the plan. There are not many people who know the plan good at monitoring, so I can only do it for myself."

Ai Liang did not get too entangled with this issue, so he changed the topic: "Where is Gao Bin?"

Xia Qiyuan smiled slightly: "You can't always ask me to answer your questions. As soon as you ask, it's my turn... Is the body you are using now a spiritual puppet?"

"Ask aware of it." Ai Liang was too lazy to answer such obvious questions.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can use living people to do spiritual experiments casually. You smell like a crazy scientist." Xia Qiyuan praised as he looked at Ai Liang.

"I will just take this as your appreciation. So where is Gao Bin, who has always been by my side?" Ai Liang asked.

"He, things that have nothing to do with this mission are not within the scope of information that can be disclosed."

Xia Qiyuan looked like "you understand".

Seeing that Xia Qiyuan didn't say anything, Ai Liang was too lazy to continue asking questions.

His curiosity was not strong at all, so he asked Gao Bin just to find a topic.

Besides, even if Xia Qiyuan didn't say it, Ai Liang could roughly guess where Gao Bin was going.

Gao Bin is like a small trumpet that inherited all the equipment from the large trumpet.

If you really encounter an opponent of the same level to initiate a pk, you must return the equipment to the large number.

This is the situation now.

He was about to fight a fierce battle with his disciples, but Gao Bin did not even fully utilize the basic ability of his armor, so he was probably stripped of his armor for others to use.

"By the way, do you know who the real body of the mask in the room is?"

Xia Qiyuan asked, pointing to the mask coming out of the study.

"I know." Ai Liang replied. Gu Yu

"How did you know?" Xia Qiyuan continued to ask.

He wanted to use clichés to see if he could find clues about Ai Liang's body.

"It is not difficult for me to crack the protective measures left by Thousand Faces Man on the mask." Ai Liang said casually.

Although Ai Liang did not know the real identity of the mask in the house in this way, it did not prevent him from using his mental ability as an excuse.

Xia Qiyuan, who failed the cliché, said meaningfully: "Mental ability is really useful."

Ai Liang pretended not to hear Xia Qiyuan's hint.

He pointed to the two security guards who entered the door: "You just watched those two people be killed? These two people are different from the ones who died at the hands of the mask before. They don't seem to be a big traitor."

Seeing that the mask was about to kill the two security guards, both of them were indifferent.

"You know, sometimes sacrifice is necessary."

Xia Qiyuan shrugged indifferently, and did not care about the lives and deaths of the two innocent security guards.

"If I save them, then my existence will inevitably be exposed, and the plan will be ruined. In order to save two ordinary people, I missed an opportunity to ambush the apostle, there is no such innocent and passionate idiot in the countermeasures."

"Then you are really cold-blooded." Ai Liang said lightly.

Xia Qiyuan was amused by Ai Liang's words: "The people who died at your hands back then were literally piled up like mountains. Besides, you are not sure about this, so you choose to watch here."

"So I have never regarded myself as a protector of humanity," Ailiang said calmly.

Looking at the mask that was hit by a killer in the villa, Xia Qiyuan's expression gradually became serious.

"That's a coincidence. Our countermeasures are not protectors of humanity. In the countermeasures program, as long as human beings are not on the verge of extinction, our primary task is to deal with weirdness."

"To this day, human beings have not even obtained the right to survive when facing strange things. How can they be qualified to talk about human rights? Reality is not a fairy tale."

Didn't you get the right to survive?

Ai Liang finally turned his head and looked at Xia Qiyuan and tentatively said: "The influence of strangeness on the world has not seemed to be at the end of the world. Why is the countermeasures so extreme?"

Xia Qiyuan looked at Ai Liang and laughed strangely: "You only see the appearance of the world. In recent years, strange and weird objects are indeed rare, but it is like covering a crater that is about to erupt. It can be covered for a while, but not for a lifetime. When the lid is lifted, it will only usher in a more surging eruption."

Xia Qiyuan's metaphor vividly describes the current situation in the world today.

Even people who know nothing about weirdness can quickly recognize the criticality of the situation.

"The Apostle's will be the one who wants to lift the lid?" Ai Liang continued to ask.

Xia Qiyuan shook his head: "Yes, no, I will tell you the truth if you are willing to join the countermeasures bureau."

"I?"

Ai Liang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to recruit the infamous hermit into the countermeasures?"

Xia Qiyuan said indifferently: "Haha, didn't I just say that, the countermeasures don't care about the lives and death of those scumbags in Neihua City. That kind of guy doesn't want to kill 1,000 people, it doesn't matter if you kill 100,000 people.

If you sacrifice them, you can get a spiritual person of your level. Do you believe it if you kill a person in one day or a year?"

It seems that Gao Bin’s understanding of the countermeasures is really shallow.

Ai Liang sighed in his heart.
Chapter completed!