In the water prison, Jimmy's expression was still angry... but starting from the problem of "Tang Tianlin", a hint of panic appeared quietly.

"How could you know that the perfect person..."

'Tang Tianlin' said calmly: "Is it strange... Or do you forget the original laboratory, who are there?"

Jimmy lowered her head and said nothing.

The original laboratory... Will Douglas, Qin Zheng, Nan Xiaonan... Several names flashed through his mind in an instant.

"I don't know." Jimmy raised his head, "House, he hadn't told me about the perfect cell at all...I'm just a tool on hand. Do you think he's telling me all his secrets?"

"Tang Tianlin" said coldly: "If you are really just a personal assistant next to House... it's a pity that you are not."

Jimmy frowned. He was at an absolute disadvantage in the current situation, and life and death were in the hands of the other party - but as long as this guy was interested in perfect cells, he would at least have a chance to negotiate... Even though, he really didn't know where House had hidden that cell.

"I'm really just House's self-identified assistant." Jimmy shook his head, "Have you misunderstood something? Do you think I can be his illegitimate child?"

'Tang Tianlin' glanced at Jimmy and seemed to be a little surprised, "It turns out that you don't know your identity yet... It's right. With House's suspicious and distrustful personality, he really won't tell you about this."

"Qin Zheng! Don't you want him to play puzzles with me here!!" He roared hard.

'Tang Tianlin' sighed, "It's okay to tell you... I said that you are just the first failure of House - and, it was also the first laboratory, created by me and my teacher."

"You're talking nonsense!!!" Jimmy's expression suddenly became extremely angry... angry and frightened.

'Tang Tianlin' said calmly: "This is the fact. The cloning technology has been available for a long time. Why do you think House had to wait today before really starting to plan? House does want to live a long life, but the initial concept was not like this now. Consciousness entered a brand new body... Of course, the facts proved that this thing is impossible, at least in the eyes of human current technology, it is impossible to do it at all. So, since my teacher was captured, House has lived in a nightmare that may not wake up at any time in the past few years."

"I don't know what you said, I don't know what you said..." Jimmy's voice trembled... something he had never thought about... made him feel a terrifying thing.

"Don't you feel strange?" "Tang Tianlin" sneered: "You are by the side of House and helping him with things, you should know his personality best. Let me explain it clearly... Why do you think you can get the value of House? Do you think your abilities are really outstanding and surpass everyone?"

"I……"

"You are just the first substitute that House cloned." "Tang Tianlin" looked at the other party with pity: "At the beginning, House didn't want to transfer consciousness... He just wanted to have a complete and healthy body that could provide him with freshness at any time, and completely consistent with his genes, and would not have rejected various organs. Simply put, you are the part created by House. Even as House's last method, if he really couldn't survive this experiment, you would probably be sent to the operating table to provide his body with enough organs."

"You are talking nonsense!!!" Jimmy roared: "I am me, I am Tang Tianlin, I am not anyone!!! I have a complete memory from birth to now!"

"Don't deceive yourself... Do you remember what happened before you were ten years old?" "Tang Tianlin" shook his head: "The only memories you have experienced in this few years. Before that, since your birth, you have been receiving a kind of hypnosis. We could not do consciousness transfer at that time, but through hypnosis and medicine, you can still have a fairly complete life."

"Nothing nonsense!!!Nothing nonsense!!!Nothing nonsense!!!"

He frantically stirred the water prison with iron chains, splashing water.

But at this time, "Tang Tianlin" took out a kerosene lighter from his clothes, opened it and closed it, and the sound of metal hitting was so clear.

Jimmy didn't know what he was doing, like a beast, rushed to the edge of the water prison and wanted to climb up... but ineffective, his nails even fell off because of the claws on the wall.

‘Tang Tianlin’ was expressionless, just slowly speaking some unrelated and unidentified words, all kinds of languages, “snake, butterfly, paper, leonardo-da-vinci, 17, femme, la-libertà-di.”

Jimmy, who was almost out of control, slowly became quiet with the sound of the sound of "Tang Tianlin" and the impact of the lighter. In the end, he even stood motionless in the water.

'Tang Tianlin' finally said: "Tang り免し."

Jimmy seemed to be screwed on the clockwork in an instant, but her eyes were empty, but her voice slowly continued, "snake, butterfly, paper, leonardo-da-vinci, 17, femme, la-libertà-di... back."

‘Tang Tianlin’ smiled slightly at this time, put away the lighter, looked at Jimmy and whispered: “Welcome back…No. 1, do you still remember me? I am Qin Zheng.”

"Hello, Mr. Qin..." Jimmy paused word by word, still his eyes empty.

"I need information about perfect human cells." "Tang Tianlin" said slowly: "Tell me all that House has told you."

"He never told me anything about perfect cells." Jimmy said slowly.

'Tang Tianlin' frowned and said, "But you obviously know about perfect human cells."

Jimmy raised his head a little bit, "This is the information I got accidentally. It was the news about the perfect human cell that I heard when House was talking to someone else on the phone."

"Do you still remember the phone number?" "Tang Tianlin" asked, staring.

Jimmy said: "The saint...the ceremony...he seemed to be begging the person opposite the phone, hoping that the other party could help him, get rid of the pain of illness, and hoped that he could accept the first..."

"Accept... Chu?" 'Tang Tianlin' frowned. Jimmy stopped at this time. He couldn't help but ask the most: "What Chu?"

Jimmy shook his head, "He found me outside and immediately cut off the call. Since then, he has rarely spoken to people in front of me."

"Accept... First." "Tang Tianlin" walked back and forth on the water prison and whispered: "Sage... Ritual?"

'Tang Tianlin' suddenly turned around and looked at Jimmy: "Since you feel strange, have you not done anything?"

Jimmy was completely in a state of slow thinking and was slow to say: "I have traced the source of the call... it was a phone from the UK, probably Middlesbrough."

'Tang Tianlin' pondered: "Has Haus has been to Middlesburg in the past few years?"

Jimmy shook his head, "He has been in China for this period of time and has never left."

'Tang Tianlin' continued to ask: "Does he have any secret industries in the UK?"

Jimmy said directly: "He has a manor in Middlesburg, two other ranches, two yachts and a private jet."

'Tang Tianlin' looked at Jimmy for a while before slowly breathing a sigh of relief. He took out the lighter again and made it sound at the same rhythm. At the same time, he reversed the disorderly and meaningless words he had said before and read again, "...少及小し."

“la-libertà-di,femme,17…”

When Jimmy was repeating these words, "Tang Tianlin" had quietly left the water prison.

Until Jimmy finally said slowly: "Boom back."

His body shook in vain, his empty eyes returned to clarity, feeling the cold water and the pain from his fingers... he roared again.

He didn't remember what happened... He didn't know when the other party left, but the feeling of being manipulated made him feel unprecedented...fear!

...

When "Tang Tianlin" returned to the ground office and closed the secret passage, more than an hour had passed.

He sat alone in this luxurious office, as if thinking about something, and said to himself: "The woman that night seemed to be Xiao Nan... But how could Xiao Nan reach out to become so good? Isn't it... wrong, voice, reminder, my face shape is almost the same. Even with something hidden, I shouldn't admit my mistake..."

He slowly let out a sigh and stood up, "Maybe I should contact Xiao Nan...as Tang Tianlin's identity. But, not now..."

Thinking of this, he pressed the landline on the table and said, "Prepare a car for me."

"Assistant Tang, where are you going?"

'Tang Tianlin' thought for a while and said, "Go to the hospital, I want to see Mr. House."

"Okay, Assistant Tang."

...

...

Beijing time, pm, 22:23.

The building called Temple of Heaven has closed all its decorative lights... The tourists have also dispersed. It seems empty and extremely empty.

Above the huge round altar, there was a dull night sky.

A young man in his twenties with a national face, with his hands in his arms, walked slowly in front of the square of the Temple of Heaven. It was still very cold, but the young man's clothes were so thin.

He seemed not cold, and what was even more strange was that when the cold wind blew, it would automatically separate from him... but the night was already deep and there was no one nearby, so this strange scene was not seen.

"Building during the Yongle period..." The young man sighed slowly and murmured in the night wind: "How many things have I missed..."

From here he looked at the night sky of the entire capital.

It didn't take much to come from the southern Fujian region of the coastal area, but when he stepped into this huge historical capital, a feeling of restraint followed.

He could feel that there were terrifying things buried underground in the capital, "Who is the master who can actually set up such a large formation... Could it be the successor of the Buyi Dao?"

He did not forget why he went to the capital alone this time... He needed to find the Zhao family, the descendant of the Zhao family who claimed to be the most orthodox bloodline.

But it seems not easy... It originated from the pressure everywhere in the capital - ordinary people feel good, but when they reach this point, they can easily detect it.

Especially when he forced himself to stay in the sun in the most extreme way, he might be better than evil spirits, but compared with that ghost, it is actually not much worse.

The closer he got to the center, the constant gust of righteousness in heaven and earth, and even the majestic humanistic aura of this country, faintly suppressed him a little breathless.

But he was once the emperor of the dynasty. Even though the dragon vein of the Zhao family had broken, it was still left... Someone was an outstanding descendant with great luck and had signs of reuniting the dragon vein of the Zhao family. Instead, he, the emperor of the past, had gained some benefits and would not be regarded as a ghost by the large formation underground in the capital.

But he had to be careful.

"Forget it." He shook his head, "It's better to wait for Gong Fanxing to come."

Thinking of it, he was a little overwhelmed... On the one hand, the strength of this new country's fortune made him feel quite powerless. On the other hand, after going north and seeing the progress of modern times, he also felt like he was entering a illusion.

He didn't even know whether he was right or wrong with this world when he woke up in a thousand years.

"It's a pity to not drink alcohol on such a good night..."

But just as he turned around and left, a long voice came from behind... He frowned and turned around, and saw a figure on the Temple of Heaven coming from the moon.

He was wearing a white Tang suit, with gray and black hair mixed with it, but he was carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

Finally... the man in the white Tang suit of practice clothes fell in front of him as lightly as a feather, and said with a smile: "When did such a terrifying martial arts master come to this capital? I don't know. I've been too lazy recently."

He frowned... This man in Tang suit and practice clothes gave him an extremely dangerous feeling - this man is even much stronger than Gongsun Wuwo, who had died at Song Haoran's hands before.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes, "I... I'm also very curious. There are such martial artists in this world. What do you call them?"

The man in the practice clothes smiled slightly, took a sip with the wine pot, and said with a smile: "The people who know me call me an old man."

He couldn't help but smile, and then said seriously: "A man is angry and blood flows into a river... What an old man!"

The old man... The Evil God of Fire Cloud looked up and down at this young man - basically, those who practice martial arts can easily see through their age, but this person, the Evil God of Fire Cloud, really cannot see through his age... He just thinks he is evil and terrifying. His blood and energy are like a blood demon, with evil energy soaring into the sky, but he has a strange dragon energy guarding it.

"The moonlight is just right tonight. My friend will try the sword with me!"
Chapter completed!