Hunter: I’m Really Not a Mind Remover

Just a month away...

Even with Miss Cookie's assistance, Bi Siji couldn't help but secretly marvel at this growth rate.

Even more frightening is that,

The executive power and willpower possessed by Moyou can maximize the value of his talent.

Bisji sighed.

She squatted down, stared at Moyou's face, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow, catch the earliest flight."

Moyou managed to slow down, and he was no longer so weak when speaking.

"By the way, help me book a ticket to the United States of Saheerta, sister Bisji."

"No... no problem, Xiaoyi."

Hearing the first half of Moyou's sentence, Bisji's first reaction was to refuse the troublesome matter on the grounds of "not being free", but after hearing the second half of Moyou's sentence "Sister", he simply agreed.

Moyou looked at Bisiji and said sincerely, "Thank you, sister Bisiji."

During this time, Bisji gave him too much help.

For him, it was really a very lucky thing for him to meet Bisji during the critical period towards the threshold.

"snort."

Bi Siji got up, turned his head away and said: "Don't think that if you call me sister twice in a row, I will stay here with you all night and tell you, no way, this time I will go back to sleep."

"good."

Moyu smiled slightly.

Even if Bi Siji was willing to stay with him all night today, he couldn't afford to continue fighting.

The last over-the-shoulder fall was too hard, and it directly killed his desire to continue fighting.

Bi Siji left as soon as he said, without any ambiguity.

Moyou was the only one left in the dark martial arts hall.

"If you can cancel the ability when Bisiji kicks the clone, not only can you instantly withdraw your mind power to increase the strength of the next wave of offensive, but you can also avoid pain, but the timing is too difficult to grasp..."

Moyou closed his eyes, replaying the battle just now again and again, learning from it the experience that can be improved.

An hour passed.

Only then did Mo You slowly get up, and dragging his aching body, he returned to the hotel with difficulty.

Early the next morning.

Moyu woke up from the bed.

After a night's rest, I feel much better.

Moyou got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, and picked up the phone when he came out.

He wanted to ask Bisji if he had bought a plane ticket for him, but just as he turned on his phone, he saw Bisji's text message.

"Temporary rental locker No. 425 in the passenger area of ​​the airport, password 420707, all the things and beads you need are in it, my sister will not send you."

After reading the text message, Moyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Thank you, Aunt Bisji."

He walked towards the door with a smile, and while being moved, Bisiji seemed to appear in front of him with his hands on his hips guiding him.

Boom!

The door was suddenly kicked open violently.

Bi Siji put his hands on his hips and glared at Moyou angrily.

"???"

Moyou stared blankly at Bisiji who really appeared, and swallowed unconsciously.

Bi Siji's gaze was nailed to Moyou's face like a nail, and he said coldly, "What did you just say?"

"Okay, it seems to be... Thank you, sister Bisji."

"laugh."

Bi Siji smiled sweetly.

After half a minute.

With a bunch of swollen bumps on his head, Moyou lamented, "Didn't you say you won't come and see me off?"

"Isn't it okay to change your mind temporarily? Don't you know that women are fickle?"

Bisji said angrily.

Moyou stopped talking, went to the lobby on the first floor to check out, and immediately took a taxi to the airport with Bi Siji.

After arriving at the airport, Bisji led Moyu to rent a locker to take out the contents.

There is a brand new identification card, the completed entry and exit application form, and the mouse treasure beads.

Moyou put the Mouse Treasure Bead away properly, then picked up the brand new identification card, and looked at Bi Siji with questioning eyes.

"I got you another identification card. Except that the name is the same as yours, the other information is randomly matched, but it is very clean. You can use this identification card to apply for entry and exit with confidence."

Bisji explained.

Hearing this, Moyou checked the information on the identification card.

As Bisji said, apart from the same name, other key information such as birth date and address were wrong.

"Thanks."

Moyou looked at Bisji and thanked him sincerely.

Bi Siji didn't say anything, but just motioned Moyou to buy a ticket.

soon.

Moyu bought a deluxe ticket.

After all, he had the 50 million nuns that Sambika had just given him in his pocket, so he didn't need to save money at all.

When he came to the boarding gate, Moyou said with emotion: "I always feel that I am very lucky, and I have been helped by others along the way."

"If you feel embarrassed, you can give me that bead."

"Let's go, goodbye."

"whispering sound."

Bisji watched Moyu go through the boarding gate to the apron.

Shortly after.

Moyou's spaceship lifted off slowly.

Bisiji stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, quietly watching Moyou leave.

on the spaceship.

Moyu went straight to his personal room after boarding the plane.

The journey would take three days and three nights, and he decided to stay in his room except for meals.

Time passed slowly.

Night fell.

Moyou practiced from morning until now, and didn't stop until he was too hungry.

"It's time to eat."

Moyou washed his face, then left the room and went to the restaurant.

On the way, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and found a text message from Sambika.

"Have a nice trip!"

Seeing this text message, Moyou remembered that he forgot to say goodbye to Sambika before leaving.

And Sangbika should have contacted Bisji to settle the remuneration, so he learned about it from Bisji.

A little embarrassing.

"Thanks."

Moyou replied a text message, and then put away the phone.

When he came to the gate of the restaurant, Moyou stopped suddenly as soon as he stepped in.

He sensed the breath of "suspiciously similar" again, and it wasn't just one or two...

"here we go again."

Moyou glanced calmly at the dining table less than five meters away from the restaurant's entrance, where a family of three sat happily.

There are only two breaths perceived, which come from the woman and child in the family of three.

On the dining table a few meters away, there are a pair of father and daughter sitting, also exuding a "suspected similar" atmosphere.

Moyou didn't pay too much attention to them, and walked straight to the empty seat at the corner of the restaurant.

At this point in time, the restaurant was basically full, leaving only a few tables leaning against the corner.

On the way to the corner table, Moyou felt several breaths one after another.

"so much?"

Moyou was slightly startled, came to the corner table, and sat down slowly.

Just walking all the way, he sensed 11 "suspected similar" auras.

"No matter how you look at it, they are 'ordinary people'..."

After Moyou finished ordering, he observed the 11 people without any trace.

It's common and normal.

It was precisely because of this that Moyou was puzzled.

you……

what exactly is it?