Chapter 1612 Cloned stuff

  At this moment, the Marshal’s Mansion, the main control room.

  Fake Yantao sat in front of the console, with a pair of dark eyebrows falling on the light screen.

  On the light screen, there is a picture of five people.

   happened to be the scene when Yan Tao and the others entered the Marshal's Mansion.

  Five people have different expressions.

   Can't see anything unusual at all.

  Fake Yan Tao's fingers lightly pressed the tabletop, those black and peach eyes that were exactly the same as Yan Tao, at this moment radiated utter evil and coldness.

  He looked at the frozen photo on the light screen and muttered to himself: I have exhausted my whole body, spent all my time and energy, and spent my life, before I could barely become you.

"Regardless of whether you are here or not," Fake Yantao slowly stretched out his hand, passing his fingertips across the illusory light screen, shattering the picture, and then slowly clenched his fist, whispering Below is Sen Han's extremely killing intent and determination: "I definitely won't, let there be two Yantao in this world!"

  "Dididi..."

  In the empty main control room, the sound of contact and communication is particularly harsh.

  The sound came into Fake Yantao's ears, and his complexion for a moment became extremely hideous and terrifying.

   Terrible, like a monster crawling out of hell.

  The communication sound rang again, and the fake Yantao stretched out his pale to almost transparent fingers, swiping across the light screen, and connected.

   "...how is it going?"

  In the communication channel, the old voice of the old man does not contain any emotional fluctuations, and he is cold and indifferent.

   "The pharmacy system of the Yunxiao Fleet was separated separately. I have to start, it is a bit difficult."

  Fake Yantao answered in a low voice.

When the old emperor heard this, his old voice faintly angered, and he spoke again in a cold voice: "You have been in the marshal's mansion for such a long time, and you are holding Yan Tao's shell, even this little thing. can not do well?"

  Afterwards, the old emperor’s tone became calmer.

  It's just that the threats and scolding implicit in the words have become more and more serious.

  "One, you better not forget your identity!"

   "It's nothing more than a cloned thing. If you can't complete the task, I can return you to the factory at any time. Some people want your position!"

  Fake Yantao has no expression on his face, but he squeezes the table firmly with his right hand.

  The force that came out invisibly almost crushed the table board.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent surging in his chest, and said with a low eyebrow: "Master, Yan Tao's identity is too eye-catching. The division of labor in the Yunxiao Fleet is clear, and Yan Tao will never intervene in this. It’s easy to be discovered by others if I act rashly. It doesn’t matter if I was dismantled, I’m just afraid of ruining your master’s plan..."

   "Furthermore," Fake Yantao frowned, "The Yuan Jing who is next to me is not a good crop. I suspect that he is suspicious of me."

   "These days, he has been following me every step of the way, and I can't start at all."

  "Please give me some more time, and I will definitely complete the task you assigned."

Opposite   , the old emperor snorted coldly: "Then I will give you another half a month."

   "After half a month, if there is no result, you should understand your fate."

"Yes!"

   After cutting off the communication, fake Yantao stared at the light screen in his hand that was still shining with light blue light.

   Right suddenly exerted force.

   "Crack!"

  The metal table board was crushed by him.

   Countless spider web-like cracks spread on the table.

   "Emperor Star Wars!"

  (End of this chapter)