In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

A secret base in the suburbs of Beijing.

Military vehicles drove off-road toward the base, raising thick dust.

Bang Bang.

The car door opened, and a dignified, tall military leader stepped out of the off-road vehicle.

He walked towards the depths of the base, followed by a large group of aggressive subordinates.

As he walked, the subordinates around him reported work information.

After confirming the final information, the majestic middle-aged soldier frowned: "All in vain?"

"It's all in vain." The subordinate said calmly. "But he didn't come back."

Some people have evaporated.

After his personal freedom was controlled, he chose to commit suicide.

But the news was all blocked and not leaked.

"The substitute who committed suicide has too much information." The subordinate said slowly. "Before he went, he had received a death order."

"The eldest lady is too impatient." The general frowned deeply, lost in thought. "Doing so may ruin our overall plan."

"Even our secret base may be exposed."

The general quickened his pace and walked towards a black building that looked like an iron tower.

creak.

The general pushed open the door.

Inside the revolving iron tower.

He sounded the alarm on the first floor, and instantly, a red alarm sounded throughout the building.

The red light jumped and flickered on the middle-aged general's resolute face, but it was inexplicably cast with a layer of chilling look.

Click.

Click.

A man walked out of all the dozens of rooms on different floors in the iron tower.

They were wearing Beimang military uniforms. Although there were slight differences, more than a dozen faces that were very uniform overall caught the general's eyes.

Number one among this group of substitutes moved into the Iron Tower eight years ago.

The latest one came was three years ago.

The first thing every stand-in has to do after moving into the Iron Tower is to believe in themselves, named Zhang Xiangbei.

And imitate everything about him.

Iron Tower will provide them with all information about Zhang Xiangbei, including his daily habits.

The alarm goes off and the stand-ins know something big is about to happen.

The last time the alarm was sounded, Zhang Xiangbei died in battle.

The last time, it was Zhang Xiangbei who promoted Beimang Marshal.

This time, why?

"Six months later, Zhang Xiangbei will come back from the dead and hold a comeback ceremony."

The general raised his eyes and glanced at the group of substitutes, and with a cold expression he told a shocking piece of news.

All the stand-ins had strange expressions, and they vaguely captured a key message.

How can a person be resurrected after death?

Digging the ashes out of the coffin?

The only answer is to find a man who most resembles Zhang Xiangbei among their group of substitutes and become Zhang Xiangbei.

From a substitute to the original person.

"In half a year, the Zhang Xiangbei who stands on the stage and is interviewed by the world will be born from a group of you." The general said with a steady gaze. "Whoever can meet our expectations can go from behind the scenes to the stage, stand in front of the whole world, and become a Beimang legend."

The group of substitutes had fanaticism in their eyes.

Since learning about Zhang Xiangbei's death, the work enthusiasm of this group of stand-ins has become increasingly low.

Some people even want to quit and go back to their old life.

But now, after having been stand-ins all their lives, they suddenly have the opportunity to become Zhang Xiangbei.

Everyone, high spirits.

Including the several substitutes who went out to perform tasks, they were also moved by these words.

"Standing in front of the stage, even if you can deceive the whole world, how can you deceive Beimang?"

A stand-in asked hesitantly.

The general said word by word: "Beimang is more willing than the whole world to believe that Zhang Xiangbei is still alive."

When all the substitutes heard this, they were speechless.

"Some of you have lived here for three years, some have lived here for five years, and the longest one has lived here for eight years."

"I can tell you with certainty that you know Zhang Xiangbei better than Zhang Xiangbei himself."

The general raised his eyes and looked around: "You still have half a year. Whether you want to be a substitute for the rest of your life or become Zhang Xiangbei, the choice is in your own hands."

Everyone's emotions completely exploded.

Become Zhang Xiangbei?

Accept the worship of millions of believers?

Standing on top of the world, enjoying flowers and applause?

This and being a substitute are two completely different lives.

No one would choose to be a stand-in.

No one wants to be someone else’s pick-me-up either.

After several years of hard work and nearly ten years of research, they already knew Zhang Xiangbei well.

Even when they are practicing hard in the room and are fully in the state.

They will always think that they are the Zhang Xiangbei who is full of light and glory.

No one is more like him, including Zhang Xiangbei himself.

General's words.

It is a light.

The iron tower was torn apart at once, filling every dark corner with light.

The eyes of all the substitutes were filled with enthusiasm.

As long as they think about half a year later, when they will see the light of day again, standing on a stage filled with light and receiving worship from believers from all over the world, they will be so excited that they can hardly control themselves.

Their bodies burned with blazing fire.

During Zhang Xiangbei's lifetime, they failed to perform a stand-in mission.

Zhang Xiangbei died.

But they were born again.

Have the power to live a new life.

Put on Zhang Xiangbei's military uniform and stand in front of the world.

The general knew that his words had completely activated the group of substitutes hidden in the darkness.

dong dong.

There was a sudden knock on the iron door.

A calm and determined voice came from outside the door.

"who?"

The general frowned.

This building is a secret base specially built for stand-ins. No one dares to break in except a few individuals.

Even if he came, he would never dare to disturb his conversation with the substitutes.

"Zhang Xiangbei."

A cold and majestic voice sounded from outside the door.