A week has passed, and countless clones have gone to Jiaren Manor.
Toru Higashikata made a capture device, and locked up "Miyako Hua" and "Jing Jiaren" in huge iron cages for study.
Wilson actually proposed to put fog sheets, tranquilizer guns, etc. to make them unconscious, and then slowly check whether they were okay.
However, the two young masters felt that the clone must be identified again in a sober state.
What if I kill the wrong person?
What if Mr. Donggong lets the real people come back and does some tricks on them?
There is a large iron cage, and the monitor is on 24 hours a day to observe their actions after they wake up.
Each time these clones are taken away and processed in batches.
Thinking of their fate, Ximen Longting was so sad that he was awakened even in his dreams.
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"Mr. Donggong, here comes another Mr. Gong." Wilson informed silently. Aren't you tired of this trick yet?
Togiya Tetsuya was not as active as before and studied the map: "Capture him first and deal with him later."
"He has been arrested. He has been pretending to be Mr. Gong and said he wanted to see you."
However, clones have done this kind of thing before.
Dong Gong Zi Te's eyes were icy cold, murderous rage rising in his eyes.
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Gong Zihua was lying in a large iron cage, with wounds all over his body and blood hanging from the corners of his mouth.
He remembered that he was still in the underground kingdom before going to bed, that dank and dirty prison...
The torture of whipping made him unable to survive several times, but Mr. Donggong was very cruel, and the beatings were all wounds on his flesh, which were not fatal. He hung him up and tortured him every day, making him suffer, but not letting him die.
If Jing Jiaren's words hadn't scared him——
【If you die, Mr. Togong will not be able to live. 】
He doesn't know what belief he supports?
He slept for three days and three nights. When he woke up again, he was locked in a large iron cage and placed in a side hall of the main castle of the Beauty Manor.
He turned around and saw the exact same version of himself next to him, all wearing bracelets and anklets.
In the cage opposite are several Jing Jiaren...
And this side hall was in the same series as the decoration in the beauty manor. The carpets and chandeliers were all very familiar to him.
He almost thought it was a weird dream he had fallen into.
Until he saw a familiar servant passing by carrying food, Wilson sent someone to feed the clones.
"After your last meal, you will all be on your way," Wilson said in stiff French.
These clones were directly cremated and buried in a royal mausoleum...
Because they are the shadows of Gong Zihua and Jing Jiaren, they are treated like this.
Gong Zihua rushed forward crazily, clutching the iron cage railings and growling hoarsely...
When his hand penetrated the railing, he was immediately shocked and fell to the ground in pain.
"I am Gong Zihua..." He coughed up blood, "Where is Dong Gong Ziche? Where is Ximen Long Ting? Ask your master to come out and see me!"
Isn't this his dream? Is it true? He can imagine with his brain that these imprisoned people are clones of him and Jing Jiaren...
"I'm not a clone, I'm Gong Zihua!"
"Okay, every clone that was captured said the same thing as you. They shouted for a long time, and when you got tired, you didn't bother to shout anymore." Wilson said with a stiff face, asked the servant to leave the food and left.
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"F*ck...you Ximen lackey, you dare to imprison me and seek death*@*#..."