Chapter 050, Overture of the Soul of the Invasion of the Dark Night (2)
The night is silent and quiet, in a hotel in the mainland of Henan.
Annie was busy until early in the morning, and collapsed on the sofa exhausted. Since following Di Cheng out of the "textile factory" that day, she left alone and traveled to various cities to personally check the intelligence network system. As a member of the Eight Tribes, Qianmu
Commander, the responsibilities she shoulders are not unimportant. Although with the help of Weng Xiaofeng, a right-hand assistant, a lot of pressure can be relieved, but now the underworld situation is turbulent, and other gangs are eyeing it. Everyone, including Xi Yuhuang and Li Xuanen, are looking for
Qianmu stretched out her hand, asking for useful information and asking about changes in the situation. She did not dare to relax at all and let Qianmu's "Heavenly Eyes" close.
She originally planned to stay up all night tonight to summarize the intelligence she had just collected, but she was too tired, and her "closed eyes and concentration" unknowingly turned into "deep sleep". Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, the assistants could not bear to disturb her and quietly retreated.
Go out and move the temporary intelligence point to the next room.
I don't know how much time passed, but in her sleep, Anne vaguely felt a figure shaking in front of her, which became clearer and stronger.
After a while, my heart suddenly jumped and I woke up from my dream.
I was still lying on the sofa, the documents in front of me were still there, and the lights in the room were on.
Can……
people!
There are really people!
And... they are acquaintances!
On the sofa opposite, an old man with silver hair was sitting quietly, with a friendly and gentle smile on his face. "Did I wake you up?"
"Grandpa?" Anne looked blankly at the old man in front of her, murmured, and slowly sat up. She thought she was dreaming, but she shook her head and opened her eyes again, and the familiar figure was still there.
The old man chuckled softly, but his breath was a little weak. "Silly boy, this is real, not a dream. The organization directed a play, and I am still alive. I'm sorry, grandpa deceived you, but he didn't mean it."
play??
What play?
Anne did not cry as she imagined, nor was she excited or happy, nor did she throw herself at him to express her longing for him. Instead, she slowly raised her eyes and focused her trembling eyes on the person behind him.
After a moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, her cheeks were pale and colorless, and a touch of panic appeared in her eyes. "No... this is not true... this is a dream..."
I sighed slowly: "Annie, grandpa knows that this is cruel to you. But for the glory of the family and for our many years of hard work, some people have to make sacrifices. I blame you for being born in our family, blame you."
At the beginning of Operation Skynet, I had a good impression of Di Cheng.
Donos noticed you at that time and started planning the layout. The plan he proposed was approved by all the elders, including the clan leader. I am a chess piece, and you are also a chess piece. We are all involuntarily.
In fact...the organization gave you a chance and wanted to replace it with someone else, but you were not sure and instead fell deeper and deeper into the situation."
Staring at the man blankly, crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes. At this moment, Annie understood everything. This is Donos's plan, this is the purpose of Skynet, and she... from the beginning to the present, has walked
The path they took was exactly the same as their wishes.
Let Di Cheng do whatever he does, let Tianmen grow and develop, even his grandfather’s death, his own ‘defection’, falling in love with Di Cheng, etc., everything is a trap!!
Is he too stupid, or is Donos too scary?
I looked at my granddaughter distressedly. He understood the cruelty of the matter and Annie's pain, and wanted to comfort her, but... this is fate and cannot be changed. "Annie, grandpa can give you a chance and finally give you a choice.
Either choose love and destroy the family. Or choose family and destroy Di Cheng."
Annie held her head in pain, sobbing slowly and choking. "Why... why are you doing this to me?"
Decision? How to decide? Choose love and fight against the family? If her grandfather didn't exist, she might be able to do it, but now, she can't. Choose the family and fight against Di Cheng? Push the person she loves over the cliff? She can't even do it.
I grabbed the crutch and stood up, sat next to Annie, and gently held her in his arms. "If Di Cheng can obey the organization, I don't mind him becoming my grandson-in-law. But he is rebellious and has many conflicts with the organization."
We were forced to do something against him and had no choice but to take this approach.
Now that Chen Zun is captured and Tianmen is mature, it is time to close the net. Annie, grandpa is waiting for your decision, and the organization is also waiting for your response."
"I can't do it, I can't do it." Annie lay in her grandfather's arms and murmured blankly, letting her tears fall.
After a long time, the old man sighed helplessly: "Grandpa, help you make a decision. If you regret it in the future, you can also find an excuse for yourself. It was me, I forced you."
"No!" Annie suddenly pushed the old man away and backed away slowly, her shaking eyes flashing with deep pain, fear and... anger!
Combining competence, sexiness and intelligence, she revealed such complex and intense emotional fluctuations for the first time.
"If you want to hate, then hate me." The old man's face was slightly serious: "The members of the Roar of the God of War and the members of the Left Hand of Death scattered around the world have begun to gather. The God King and the Ghost King personally led the team. A month later, Di Cheng was executed
If he can persist in the level assessment, the organization can allow him to continue to control Tianmen. But if he unfortunately dies, the leader of Tianmen will be replaced by one of our people."
"The person you replaced is me. From then on, I am Di Cheng, and Di Cheng is me!" The man who had been silent until now suddenly raised his head, and his appearance was completely revealed.
Di Cheng??!!
It turned out to be Di Cheng!!
Or, it is exactly the same as Di Cheng! There is no difference at all!!
It's not a disguise, not a plastic surgery, but the perfect work of Angel Jessica, which integrates biomedicine, nanotechnology, cell regeneration and other cutting-edge biological technologies to reshape a new person... "Dicheng"!!
"You can't!!" Annie's expression changed drastically and she screamed.
Ghost King? God King? Two Human Kings?
The roar of the god of war? The left hand of the god of death? Two sharp knives?
If they all go out together, even if all the top leaders of Tianmen gather together and Yuwen Huangxue helps, Di Cheng will not be able to survive!!
When Dicheng died, the "fake Dicheng" entered Tianmen, then...then...
The mature and powerful Tianmen and eight tribes will be secretly controlled by the organization and become their strongest sword in the world! Xi Yuhuang, Yang Jing, Zhou Shaohua, Xu Yun and others will serve the organization in ignorance until
die!
Is this puppet support? Or is it a dove occupying a magpie's nest?
Thinking of this, Anne felt chills all over her body and trembled with fear.
What a vicious plan!!
"This time the clan leader personally ordered it. The king of gods and ghosts are all interested in Di Cheng's true strength and will come here in person." The old man stood up slowly with a cane, pointed to the 'fake Di Cheng' beside him, and said in a deep voice:
"Dicheng, let him replace you! In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, it must be ensured that he and Di Cheng are the same in all aspects, especially physically.
You have slept with Di Cheng and know all parts of his body, so... you need to verify it first to find out which parts are still defective. We need to make the final modification before the assessment comes."
"Fake Di Cheng" smiled lowly and started to unbutton his clothes: "Miss Anne, when you enter Tianmen in the future, you and I will be comrades in arms. I hope we can cooperate happily. Before that, let me introduce myself. My surname is Ma and my first name is Ma.
Hao."
If struck by lightning, Anne would be completely stunned on the spot.
Ma Hao? The leader of the wolf pack, the wolf king Ma Hao?
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In the southwest of Sichuan, in the middle section of Xiaoliang Mountain, 360 miles deep in the vast forest sea, lies the Valley of Death - Heizhugou.
Under the deep night, Death Jedi fell into a rare tranquility and tranquility. The occasional roar of animals and the chirping of insects reflected the tranquility of the night.
Among the dense criss-crossing branches, a man and a woman cuddled up and looked at the moon. The hazy silver light shone down, adding a touch of haziness and psychedelia.
The woman is soft, elegant and refined, like a fairy who has been banished from the mortal world, which is intoxicating. The man is delicate, handsome, like the boy next door, and also like an amorous young man, which is fascinating.
"What are you thinking about?" The man gently stroked the woman's hair, his eyes showing love and care.
"Sister." The woman lowered her eyes, with sadness hidden in her eyebrows. "It has been more than three years since we were separated. I... miss her."
"Give me three weeks to clean out the last toxins from you and completely suppress the body poison technique. We will leave Heizhugou and find Wantong."
The woman nodded gently, smiled, and looked as beautiful as a fairy.
The man kissed the woman's forehead gently, and touched the corners of her pink lips lovingly: "I promise you, I will definitely do it."
"Do you know where she is?"
"In Tianmen, there is a recently rising underworld gang."
"How are you doing?"
"Let's go visit and feel it for ourselves. If she is happy, we will bless her. If she is depressed, bring her back. Heizhugou is my territory, Hua Nongying. No one from the outside world dares to set foot even half a step, and the turbulence of the world cannot affect it either.
.This is our home.”
The woman stared at the crescent moon and whispered to herself: "Wantong, we are about to meet, soon..."
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