Chapter 1612 Cloned Thing

At this moment, the Marshal's Mansion, the main control room.

Fake Yantao sat in front of the console, a pair of dark eyebrows falling on the light screen.

On the light screen was a photo of five people.

It happened to be the scene when Yan Tao and the others entered the Marshal's Mansion.

The five people have different expressions.

Nothing unusual can be seen at all.

The fake Yan Tao's fingers lightly clasped the table, and those dark peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as Yan Tao's were exuding complete evil and coldness at the moment.

He looked at the frozen photo on the light screen and murmured to himself: I exhausted all my strength, spent all my time and energy, and risked my life to become you.

"Whether you're here or not," Fake Yantao slowly stretched out his hand, passed his fingertips through the illusory light screen, smashed the photo into pieces, then slowly clenched it into a fist and whispered. Below is the extremely murderous intention and determination of Sen Han: "I will never let two Yan Tao exist in this world!"

"Didi didi..."

In the empty main control room, the sound of communication was particularly harsh.

The sound reached the ears of fake Yan Tao, and his expression turned extremely ferocious for a moment.

Terrifying, as if a monster crawled out of hell.

The communication sound rang for a while, and then Fake Yan Tao stretched out his pale and almost transparent finger, crossed the light screen, and connected the communication.

"...how are things going?"

In the communication channel, the old man's old voice contained no emotion and was cold and indifferent.

"The pharmacy department of Yunxiao Fleet is separated separately. It's a bit difficult for me to start."

Fake Yan Tao replied in a low voice.

When the old emperor heard this, there was a faint hint of anger in his old voice, and he spoke again in a cold voice: "You have stayed in the Marshal's Mansion for such a long time, and you are still wearing Yan Tao's shell. You can't even do this little thing. can not do well?"

Later, the old emperor's tone became calmer.

It's just that the threats and scolding implicit in the words are getting stronger.

"No. 1, 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. There are many people who want your position!"

Fake Yan Tao had no expression on his face and just held the table tightly with his right hand.

The invisible force almost crushed the table into pieces.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the killing intent that surged in his chest, and said with a low eyebrow: "Master, Yan Tao's identity is too eye-catching. The division of labor in the Yunxiao Fleet is clear, and Yan Tao will never interfere with this. If I do something rashly, it will be easy for someone to discover my identity. It doesn’t matter if I get exposed, I’m just afraid of ruining your master’s plan..."

"Besides," Fake Yan Tao frowned: "The Yuan Jing who is following me is not a good person. I suspect that he is already suspicious of me."

"These days, he has been following me every step of the way, and I can't make a move at all."

"Please give me some more time, and I will definitely complete the task you assigned me."

Opposite me, the old emperor snorted coldly: "Then I'll give you another half month."

"After half a month, if there is no result, you should understand your fate."

"yes!"

After cutting off the communication, fake Yantao's eyes were fixed on the light screen in his hand that was still shining with light blue light.

The right force suddenly exerts force.

"Crack!"

The metal tabletop was crushed to pieces by him.

Countless spider web-like cracks spread on the table.

"Emperor Star War!"