Late at night, my right hand finished his day's work, but did not go back. Instead, he stayed in the office. He dialed the secret line and reported the situation to Long Yunhai as a matter of routine.
"I have taken over all matters. In a while, the senior management will send me to Iraq." The right hand said calmly.
On the other end of the phone, Long Yunhai was silent for a few minutes and said, "Then just follow the plan and the elders will give you their full support."
"I hope to leave here as soon as possible." The right hand suddenly said, "I am disgusted with continuing like this, disgusted with those people, disgusted with that family, and disgusted with the women around the left hand. I want to kill them."
"You can't be disgusted with them. You have to endure it. Soon, you won't have to act anymore." Long Yunhai said calmly, "Remember, the mission comes first. No matter how disgusted you are, you must endure it, let alone
Kill them. The elders put their hopes on you. I hope you won't let us down, otherwise!" [
"Yes." His right hand hung up the phone, his eyes showed a bit of murderous intent. He stood at the door with a bit of anxiety on his face. This kind of life was not what he wanted. He wanted to kill and he also longed for blood, because
Being immersed in it, he won't have too many mood swings.
However, after coming here and replacing his left hand, his right hand found that there would always be inexplicable worries in his heart, just like now. He really didn't want this feeling, but he couldn't control this feeling.
"Get a cup of coffee." He pressed the phone with his right hand and said in a stiff tone.
He suddenly thought of his left hand. He was cloned from him. From a certain point of view, he was very similar to his left hand. Although his left hand died, it did not mean that he had to become the left hand because he replaced the left hand.
What's more on his mind now is that Zuo Zuo has received the same training as him, but why did Zuo Zuo like his current irritable job, and why did he betray the organization?
These were all difficult for him to guess. Soon an intelligence agent came in with coffee and said coldly with his right hand: "Put it on the table."
"Yes." The intelligence officer said calmly.
"Get out." His right hand said again.
But after the intelligence officer put down his coffee, he did not leave. His right hand repeated again: "I asked you to get out, didn't you hear?"
"I think you are the one who really should go out." At this moment, the intelligence agent spoke. He raised his head and looked at the back of his right hand.
His right hand suddenly turned back, and two flying knives flew out of his hand at the same time. But what he didn't expect was that the intelligence agent didn't care. The same two flying knives flew out, and the sound of gold and iron came from the entire office.
Then the four flying knives collided together, and under the action of inertia, they were inserted into various places in the room.
The right hand looked at the person in front of him with a stern expression, and said in surprise: "It's you, you're not dead!"
"Do you think your existence is the end of me?" Canglong calmly sat down in his own seat, "If you don't want to die, just put down the flying knife in your hand honestly and with your current strength
, is not my opponent at all."
The expression on his right hand changed. He looked at Canglong with a heavy expression. After suffering serious trauma, he was able to recover very well. Now his strength has been greatly reduced. It may be okay to deal with Heiman, but he has to deal with his left hand who is on par with him.
, he is no match at all.
And on the island in the middle of the lake, they had already decided the winner. The two daggers in Canglong's hands poked fifty holes in his body at a speed of five times per second. Although the damage he caused to Canglong was not
It was serious, but not fatal. Although he was injured while protecting Long Yunhai, it turned out that his left hand was indeed faster than him.
"How did you do it?" Your right hand asked suddenly, because he couldn't feel any murderous aura in Canglong, just like an ordinary person sitting in front of him.
"This is all thanks to your conspiracy, otherwise I wouldn't understand how comfortable it is to not have murderous intent in your body." Canglong said with a smile, "As for how to do it, I don't seem to need to report this to you. You just need to
Understand, you can't leave the General Intelligence Bureau today, that's enough."
"Haha, do you want to kill me?" Your right hand sneered, "If you want to get back everything that belongs to you, you have to pay a price. Although my strength is not as good as before, I still have a chance to kill you."
Canglong was stunned, but did not refute. His right hand did have a chance to kill him, but his chances of winning were just greater. But this time he came back, he had changed his mind.
"Before this, I really wanted to kill you and get back everything that belongs to me. This is also the most labor-saving way." Canglong said with a smile, "But in the past few days, I changed my mind. I want to give you something."
You have a chance, you now have two choices, either leave the Senate, give up the profession of killer, and live freely, or die here and become a corpse that no one knows about." [
"I don't need you to give me this kind of opportunity. I was born to be a killer. I will never betray the organization that gave me life. Don't have any wishful thinking." The flying knife is already prepared in the right hand. This is a fight to the death.
posture.
"I also thought that the organization gave me life, but later I discovered that the organization was just using us, and it also ruined my life. Whether it was my left hand or my right hand, they were just pawns for the organization to complete their layout. In the end, these
All the chess pieces will be abandoned." Canglong looked at him coldly, "Do you really think that you will become a killer forever? No, the situation is definitely not what you imagined. With your current strength, at most you can
You can be considered a super killer. It is almost impossible to return to your previous strength. After the organization has finished using you, it will be your death. You are more pitiful than me. At least I have been aware of something very early, but you
Yet he still indulges in being used like this."
The right hand's face trembled: "Why should I believe you?"
"Because you are me and I am you. You were cloned using my genes. We are similar in many ways, but I admit that you are an independent individual and you should have your own will, so you are not me. I
It's not you either. We all have independent souls and can make our own choices, but I still understand you." Canglong tried to convince his right hand, "We shouldn't be enemies either."
The right hand suddenly became silent. He looked at Canglong warily, and began to struggle in his heart. At this moment, the right hand suddenly said: "You are confusing me! I tell you, don't even think about it, I have received the same training as you...
…”
"No, you and I have not received the same training. The training you have received is far more cruel than mine. At least Long Yunhai regards me as his nephew, but you are different. In his eyes, you are just a clone.
To put it bluntly, it is just a dog. After using it, you can kill it if you want. If you don’t believe it, you can call him now and ask him. Use your heart to carefully feel his mood swings, and he will tell you that he feels the same in his heart.
Your answer." Canglong said calmly.
Seeing that his right hand was still wary, Canglong put all the flying knives on the table one by one, then stood up and took two steps back: "It's easy for me to kill you now, but I think you should control your life and death."
It's up to you whether to make this call or not, the choice is in your hands."
With that said, Canglong pressed the redial button. A few seconds later, the call was connected again, and Long Yunhai's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is there anything else you want to report to me?"
Canglong gestured to his left hand to speak, but his left hand did not dare to come over, so he thought about it and said, "If I complete the task, what reward will the organization give me?"
"Reward?" Long Yunhai on the other side seemed a little strange, "This is your task and your mission. Completing it is your reward. You just need to execute it."
Hearing this, Canglong looked to his right hand and saw his face trembling, so Canglong said on his behalf: "No, I need rewards, rewards that are in line with my tasks, otherwise I will not work for you."
"Hmph." There was a cold snort immediately from the other end of the phone, "What do you want to do? You are just a clone. You only need to carry out the orders. You don't need to ask why, and you can't refute our will. Otherwise, you will end up like your left hand. I
Let me tell you, you have the genetic code for self-destruction, and if you dare to defy our will, you will die miserably."
Long Yunhai's tone did not allow for resistance, let alone any conditions. Then Canglong said calmly: "I...I know!"
"Do you have the same feelings as the left hand?" Long Yunshan suddenly asked, "You must always remember that you are just a clone, a copy. You cannot become the real left hand. All you have to do is
Complete his mission and then continue to serve the organization. You don't deserve to have feelings, do you understand?"
The right hand's face trembled even more, but Canglong just answered mechanically: "Yes."
Then he hung up the phone again, but this time Canglong didn't speak. He just looked at his right hand, as if waiting for something. A few minutes later, his right hand suddenly said: "Haha, since this is my mission, then I will carry it out."
"Execution?" Cang Long said coldly, "Don't you want to have autonomy? You are a person. Since you exist, it makes sense. Even nature has not rejected you. Why should they reject you? The fact that you are alive proves that you are alive.
You have the right to go down, and you also have the right to choose. As for his bullshit genetic code, it is just to deceive you. If genes can really be used to kill people, then do they still need to painstakingly prepare the Hand of God plan?"
"But I am still a clone, and I will always be your copy. He is right, you just want to use me." His right hand suddenly felt a little angry, "Since it is all use, I would rather be used by the organization.
"
"But I don't think you are enjoying taking advantage of it." As he said that, Canglong took out a stack of documents, "These are the orders you signed recently. I have read them carefully. They are all useful, and they are more competent than me.
Duo, isn't it because you like things? I think only if you like doing these things, you can do it so well."
The right hand was stunned and suddenly asked: "Do I really have a choice?"
"Of course, at least I won't treat you as a clone, because you have your soul and the value and meaning of your existence." Canglong said calmly...
ps: Everyone must have felt the feeling of ending recently, because this book is indeed coming to an end, but I promised before writing that this book will never be unfinished, so it will definitely not be unfinished, so I recently
I wonder how I can give everyone a happy and exciting ending.[