Chapter 25 Family Daily

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Leaving the underground factory, Moose returns to the surface.

Although there were no road signs in the industrial park, he still used the flashlight on his mobile phone to find the location of the garage based on the trampling marks of fallen leaves on the ground.

Arriving at Warehouse No. 4, Moose successfully got a taxi.

He was not surprised that what was parked in the garage was an ordinary taxi.

Because the favorite car for people who do dirty work is taxis.

There is a kind of car that will not feel out of place whether it appears in government agencies such as city halls and public security bureaus, or in entertainment venues such as foot washing shops, massage parlors, hotels, bars, and KTVs.

The answer is taxis.

This is the same as the reason why no one will be suspicious of a takeout delivery person as long as he appears anywhere during meals.

In addition, all taxis in Asia United have the same style.

This gives criminals great convenience.

Now that technology has developed, there are surveillance cameras everywhere.

If you don't want to be caught by surveillance, it will probably take you an hour just to take a detour.

Can you still do the work?

For other cars, the police only need to know the make, model and color of the car, and they can quickly identify the target through surveillance.

But taxis are different. Except for the license plate number, everything is the same.

On the same road, countless taxis pass by every day.

As long as the license plate is modified, the police have almost no way to tell which taxi is the taxi they are looking for.

They are bold and have a ruthless personality. They also wear fake license plates and deliberately wander around the city twice more.

Let the people in the technical department be blinded.

After all, 90% of the detection and investigation of ordinary cases rely on cameras.

When they locked on the vehicle based on small differences with their red eyes.

The prisoner had long since escaped.

However, with the continuous development of technology, the monitoring system has gradually been upgraded and iterated, and many auxiliary software have appeared.

The software can identify suspect vehicles based on small traces, such as scratches and car interiors.

However, these software are still in the trial stage and have not been widely popularized.

For now, taxis are still the most convenient tool.

"This Apostolic Society is really evil."

Moose did not rush to get in the car, but stood at the door of the warehouse and opened the personal cloud notepad on his phone.

"Extract something of a certain location from those victims... In this way, what the Maoyan Gang did back then can be considered a reasonable explanation."

Moose held the phone and quickly typed in what he saw and heard today with his thumbs.

Back then, the Maoyan Gang bought drugs from Lame Wolf, a group of drug dealers who were very ruthless.

A perfect act against humanity.

Maoyan can be said to have integrated the entire industry chain, and people die every year at the hands of Maoyan.

At its peak, it even accounted for one-fifth of unnatural deaths.

What's more, the Maoyan Gang also works part-time as a scavenger.

Many corpses after the battle were sent to the operating table to remove the organs that could still be used.

Plus those innocent victims.

With so many organs, how can there be such a big market to digest them in just one city in Nevada?

Even if the Maoyan Gang expands its market to the entire Asian League, it won't work.

If everyone used organs provided by the black market, the police in other cities would have taken advantage of them.

The people from the Maoyan Gang are not afraid, but the doctors responsible for organ transplants are still afraid!

What I learned about the Apostolic Society today can be regarded as solving the doubts that Mus has always had.

"And that Nata..."

Moose's typing hand paused.

In his impression, Maoyan is a pervert who has no empathy and is sick in all aspects, both physically and mentally.

But when he kidnapped Nata, he actually saw a hint of shock and anger on Maoyan's face.

People's subconscious reactions will be faster than subjective thoughts.

Therefore, a person's reaction within 0.5 seconds after seeing or hearing something is a person's deepest inner thoughts.

And Mous happened to have learned some practical applications of micro-expression psychology.

So he was convinced that Nata was important to Maoyan.

Mu Si didn't expect that someone with a physical and psychological abnormality like Maoyan would actually care about him.

This is really an eye-opener with durian stuffed in the butt.

"Perhaps I can use Nata, a little brat, as a bargaining chip to prevent Maoyan from taking action easily. In this way, even if the hermit doesn't appear in the end, I still have the possibility of living..."

Musi began to calculate in his heart how to reasonably and effectively hold Nata hostage so that Maoyan would not dare to act rashly.

The attitude of Janus must also be taken into consideration.

"I have to find a way to upgrade my status from a trash bag to a bitch. As long as I am convenient and useful and he is reluctant to kill me, he will definitely spare my life and let me continue to do his things..."

It must be said that Mus's psychological control over Janus was very precise.

He doesn't care who you are or what your identity is.

Just see what use you have to him.

Just like an APP that can be used for mobile payment, you can still pay with cash without this APP.

Although it won't affect your daily life, if you are used to paying by mobile phone, it is always inconvenient to use cash.

Musi is preparing to build himself into a similar existence.

While making career plans on his mobile phone, he opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

With a heavy heart, Moose replaced the notepad with the navigation.

But soon this heaviness was completely destroyed by C language and T language.

"Fuck, this place has been abandoned for how many years, and there's not even a navigation on the map!"

The night was blurry, and a taxi kept spinning in the industrial park where it was impossible to see where to go.

It looks like a ghost punching a wall.

After walking around for nearly twenty minutes, Moose finally found the rusty door.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and Moose returned to the temporarily rented apartment.

After taking a simple shower, he lay in bed for several hours, unable to sleep.

The pendulum clock in the living room was rattling, making Musi's already restless heart even more agitated.

"Style, style, damn style, it's so annoying! The landlord should have asked the landlord to move this piece of shit away!"

Moose came to the living room and wrapped the clock in layers of thick, dust-proof canvas.

It wasn't until the sound of the pendulum clock was inaudible that he returned to the sofa and sat down.

At this time, Moose had no intention of sleeping.

Suddenly encounter and see the other side of the world, the enemy who has been dead for many years is resurrected again. If you can't find the hermit, you will be sliced ​​into pieces by the cat's eyes.

All kinds of events that are so complicated that if taken alone, it would be the plot of a movie, they are all mixed together.

It almost shut down his brain.

Moose took out the phone used to contact the hermit.

Although he knew it was unlikely, he still dialed the hermit's number with the attitude of giving it a try.

"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

It's natural that you can't get through. After all, no one keeps their work phone on at all times except during working hours.

Musi put down the mobile phone and sighed: "Forget it, let's go back and find an opportunity to contact the messenger guy. He happens to be in Qianhua City recently. Let's see if there is any trace of the hermit there."

Musi looked at the bright sky outside the window and murmured to himself: "Brother Hermit, where are you..."

………………

The other side is dozens of kilometers away.

The Hermit, whom Moose was thinking about, had just gotten up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, getting ready to go to school.

After washing, Ai Liang changed into normal clothes.

As for why it's not a school uniform.

School has just started and school uniforms haven’t been issued yet.

, mobile phones, headphones, power bank...

After making sure that he had brought everything he needed to bring to school, Ai Liang knocked on Ye Qing's door.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

"It's coming, it's coming, don't rush it!"

Ye Qing's voice came from behind the door, followed by the sound of slippers clicking.

After school, Ai Liang went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

Ye Qing had a very fulfilling night yesterday.

In order to repay Ai Liang, she immediately invited Ai Liang to come to her home the next morning.

Of course, I mean eating.

Almost all of yesterday's leftovers went into Ye Qing's stomach.

Thanks to this, all the spare fried rice in her refrigerator was used up.

Ye Qing felt that it was not good to always eat and drink unilaterally, so he decided to treat Ai Liang to something.

Since there were no lunch boxes or other utensils at home, she directly invited Ai Liang to have breakfast at her home.

……………………

With so many organs, how can there be such a big market to digest them in just one city in Nevada?

Even if the Maoyan Gang expands its market to the entire Asian League, it won't work.

If everyone used organs provided by the black market, the police in other cities would have taken advantage of them.

The people from the Maoyan Gang are not afraid, but the doctors responsible for organ transplants are still afraid!

What I learned about the Apostolic Society today can be regarded as solving the doubts that Mus has always had.

"And that Nata..."

Moose's typing hand paused.

In his impression, Maoyan is a pervert who has no empathy and is sick in all aspects, both physically and mentally.

But when he kidnapped Nata, he actually saw a hint of shock and anger on Maoyan's face.

People's subconscious reactions will be faster than subjective thoughts.

Therefore, a person's reaction within 0.5 seconds after seeing or hearing something is a person's deepest inner thoughts.

And Mous happened to have learned some practical applications of micro-expression psychology.

So he was convinced that Nata was important to Maoyan.

Mu Si didn't expect that someone with a physical and psychological abnormality like Maoyan would actually care about him.

This is really an eye-opener with durian stuffed in the butt.

"Perhaps I can use Nata, a little brat, as a bargaining chip to prevent Maoyan from taking action easily. In this way, even if the hermit doesn't appear in the end, I still have the possibility of living..."

Musi began to calculate in his heart how to reasonably and effectively hold Nata hostage so that Maoyan would not dare to act rashly.

The attitude of Janus must also be taken into consideration.

"I have to find a way to upgrade my identity from a trash bag to a bitch. As long as I am convenient and useful and he is reluctant to kill me, he will definitely spare my life and let me continue to do his things..."

It must be said that Mus's psychological control over Janus was very precise.

He doesn't care who you are or what your status is.

Just see what use you have to him.

Just like an APP that can be used for mobile payment, you can still pay with cash without this APP.

Although it won't affect your daily life, if you are used to paying by mobile phone, it is always inconvenient to use cash.

Musi is preparing to build himself into a similar existence.

While making career plans on his mobile phone, he opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

With a heavy heart, Moose replaced the notepad with the navigation.

But soon this heaviness was completely destroyed by C language and T language.

"Fuck, this place has been abandoned for how many years, and there's not even a navigation on the map!"

The night was blurry, and a taxi kept spinning in the industrial park where it was impossible to see where to go.

It looks like a ghost punching a wall.

After walking around for nearly twenty minutes, Moose finally found the rusty door.

He stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and Moose returned to the temporarily rented apartment.

After taking a simple shower, he lay in bed for several hours, unable to sleep.

The pendulum clock in the living room was rattling, making Musi's already restless heart even more agitated.

"Style, style, damn style, it's so annoying! The landlord should have asked the landlord to move this piece of shit away!"

Moose came to the living room and wrapped the clock in layers of thick, dust-proof canvas.

It wasn't until the sound of the pendulum clock was inaudible that he returned to the sofa and sat down.

At this time, Moose had no intention of sleeping.

Suddenly encounter and see the other side of the world, the enemy who has been dead for many years is resurrected again. If you can't find the hermit, you will be sliced ​​into pieces by the cat's eyes.

All kinds of events that are so complicated that if taken alone, it would be the plot of a movie, they are all mixed together.

It almost shut down his brain.

Moose took out the phone used to contact the hermit.

Although he knew it was unlikely, he still dialed the hermit's number with the attitude of giving it a try.

"The user you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

It's natural that you can't get through. After all, no one keeps their work phone on at all times except during working hours.

Musi put down the mobile phone and sighed: "Forget it, let's go back and find an opportunity to contact the messenger guy. He happens to be in Qianhua City recently. Let's see if there is any trace of the hermit there."

Musi looked at the bright sky outside the window and murmured to himself: "Brother Hermit, where are you..."

………………

The other side is dozens of kilometers away.

The Hermit, whom Moose was thinking about, had just gotten up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, getting ready to go to school.

After washing, Ai Liang changed into normal clothes.

As for why it's not a school uniform.

School has just started and school uniforms haven’t been issued yet.

, mobile phones, headphones, power bank...

After making sure that he had brought everything he needed to bring to school, Ai Liang knocked on Ye Qing's door.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

"It's coming, it's coming, don't rush it!"

Ye Qing's voice came from behind the door, followed by the sound of slippers clicking.

After school, Ai Liang went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things.

Ye Qing had a very fulfilling night yesterday.

In order to repay Ai Liang, she immediately invited Ai Liang to come to her home the next morning.

Of course, I mean eating.

Almost all of yesterday's leftovers went into Ye Qing's stomach.

Thanks to this, all the spare fried rice in her refrigerator was used up.

Ye Qing felt that it was not good to eat and drink unilaterally all the time, so he decided to treat Ai Liang to something as well.

Since there were no lunch boxes or other utensils at home, she directly invited Ai Liang to have breakfast at her home.