Chapter 1489
The Cloned Thing
Chapter 1489 The Cloned Thing
At this moment, the Marshal's Mansion, the main control room.
Fake Yantao sat in front of the console, a pair of jet-black eyebrows fell on the light screen.
On the light screen was a photo of five people.
It happened to be the moment when Yan Tao and the others entered the Marshal's Mansion.
The five people have different expressions.
Can't see any difference at all.
The fake Yantao tapped the table with his fingers, and those pitch-black peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Yantao's were exuding complete evil and coldness at the moment.
Looking at the frozen photo on the light screen, he murmured to himself: I have exhausted all my energy, all my time and energy, and my life to become you.
"It doesn't matter whether you're here or not," the fake Yantao slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips passed through the illusory light screen, smashed the photo into pieces, and then slowly clenched into a fist, whispering Underneath is the extremely cold killing intent and determination: "I will never let there be two Yan Taos in this world!"
"Drip drip..."
In the empty main control room, the sound of the communication communication was particularly harsh.
The sound came to the fake Yantao's ears, and his face became extremely hideous for a moment.
Terrifying, as if it was a monster crawling out of hell.
The communication sound rang again for a while before the fake Yantao stretched out his pale, almost transparent finger across the light screen to connect.
"... how are things going?"
In the communication channel, the old man's old voice was cold and indifferent without any emotional fluctuations.
"The pharmacy department of Cloud Fleet is separated out separately. It is a bit difficult for me to do it."
Fake Yantao replied in a low voice.
When the old emperor heard this, there was faint anger in his old voice, and he said again in a cold voice: "You have stayed in the Marshal's Mansion for so long, and you are wearing Yantao's shell. can not do well?"
After speaking, the old emperor's tone became more and more calm.
It's just that the threats and scolding implied in the words are getting stronger.
"Number one, you'd better not forget your identity!"
"It's just 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!"
The fake Yantao had no expression on his face, but he tightly clenched the table with his right hand.
The invisible force almost crushed the table.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the killing 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 Cloud Fleet is clear, and Yan Tao will never interfere with these things." Things, if I do it rashly, it is easy for people to discover my identity. It doesn't matter if I am exposed, I am just afraid of ruining your plan, Master..."
"Besides," Fake Yantao frowned: "That Yuan Jing who is by my side is not a good person, I suspect he has become suspicious of me."
"These days, he has been following me every step of the way, and I can't do anything at all."
"Please give me some more time, and I will definitely complete the task you assigned."
On the opposite side, 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, the fake Yantao's eyes fixed on the light screen in his hand that was still shining with light blue light.
The right suddenly exerts force.
"Crack!"
The metal table board was crushed by him.
Countless spider web-like cracks spread out on the table.
"Emperor Star Wars!"
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, the Marshal's Mansion, the main control room.
Fake Yantao sat in front of the console, a pair of jet-black eyebrows fell on the light screen.
On the light screen was a photo of five people.
It happened to be the moment when Yan Tao and the others entered the Marshal's Mansion.
The five people have different expressions.
Can't see any difference at all.
The fake Yantao tapped the table with his fingers, and those pitch-black peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Yantao's were exuding complete evil and coldness at the moment.
Looking at the frozen photo on the light screen, he murmured to himself: I have exhausted all my energy, all my time and energy, and my life to become you.
"It doesn't matter whether you're here or not," the fake Yantao slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips passed through the illusory light screen, smashed the photo into pieces, and then slowly clenched into a fist, whispering Underneath is the extremely cold killing intent and determination: "I will never let there be two Yan Taos in this world!"
"Drip drip..."
In the empty main control room, the sound of the communication communication was particularly harsh.
The sound came to the fake Yantao's ears, and his face became extremely hideous for a moment.
Terrifying, as if it was a monster crawling out of hell.
The communication sound rang again for a while before the fake Yantao stretched out his pale, almost transparent finger across the light screen to connect.
"... how are things going?"
In the communication channel, the old man's old voice was cold and indifferent without any emotional fluctuations.
"The pharmacy department of Cloud Fleet is separated out separately. It is a bit difficult for me to do it."
Fake Yantao replied in a low voice.
When the old emperor heard this, there was faint anger in his old voice, and he said again in a cold voice: "You have stayed in the Marshal's Mansion for so long, and you are wearing Yantao's shell. can not do well?"
After speaking, the old emperor's tone became more and more calm.
It's just that the threats and scolding implied in the words are getting stronger.
"Number one, you'd better not forget your identity!"
"It's just 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!"
The fake Yantao had no expression on his face, but he tightly clenched the table with his right hand.
The invisible force almost crushed the table.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the killing 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 Cloud Fleet is clear, and Yan Tao will never interfere with these things." Things, if I do it rashly, it is easy for people to discover my identity. It doesn't matter if I am exposed, I am just afraid of ruining your plan, Master..."
"Besides," Fake Yantao frowned: "That Yuan Jing who is by my side is not a good person, I suspect he has become suspicious of me."
"These days, he has been following me every step of the way, and I can't do anything at all."
"Please give me some more time, and I will definitely complete the task you assigned."
On the opposite side, 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, the fake Yantao's eyes fixed on the light screen in his hand that was still shining with light blue light.
The right suddenly exerts force.
"Crack!"
The metal table board was crushed by him.
Countless spider web-like cracks spread out on the table.
"Emperor Star Wars!"
(End of this chapter)