Catch yourself across the world

"Sorry, although I really want to let you go, but please wait a moment."

Ishua broke free, the handcuffs were tight, and it seemed that he could not escape with his own strength alone.

"Are you the boss of Nicholas Company?"

"Yes."

Ishua sat quietly in the chair: "What is your purpose?"

"It's really interesting." The boss suddenly laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"Looking at you, you already knew your situation, but why did you deliberately get caught by me?"

Ishua also smiled: "How do you know that I was caught by you on purpose?"

"Since I want to study clones to replace you, of course I have studied you carefully. All your reactions at the universe port show that you did it on purpose."

Ishua sneered: "You, the boss of Nicholas Company, really do it leisurely enough."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ishua continued: "If I hadn't been driven to a dead end by you, how could I have chosen such a stupid way of throwing myself into the net? A person who has nothing to verify his identity is wandering outside. You, the boss, probably can't imagine it. How hard it is to survive."

"Sorry, it's really hard work, Young Master Ishua."

Ishua was indifferent to the hypocrisy of the man in front of him.

"However..." the boss stared at Ishua with great interest, "I know you were sold to the devil's lair by that interstellar pirate named Barca, but it didn't take long for the devil's lair to be destroyed by an unknown force I heard that no one escaped, how did you escape alive?"

"It's just luck." Ishua avoided the other party's sight.

The boss chuckled twice: "I remember that Mo Lingyuan who was with you all the time, it seems that he wasn't on the planet Moal during that time!"

Ishua turned his head: "What do you want to say?"

"If the devil's lair is destroyed by him, then..."

"Oh, how is it possible, is the boss of Nicholas Company a delusional patient?"

"Why is Young Master Ishua so excited?" The boss stood up and approached Ishua, "Did I guess it?"

Ishua didn't speak, but just looked at him without showing any weakness.

"However, I'm very surprised. How did he do it?" The boss bent down and almost touched Ishua's face. "Does Xiuya mind telling me?"

Ishua's eyes widened suddenly: "You!"

"Hahaha! It seems that you reacted very much to this voice." The boss held up a small object in his hand to Ishua, "The voice of Mo Lingyuan was collected here for analysis and then synthesized. What do you think? How is the effect?"

Ishua sneered: "It's much worse than my own voice."

"Really? I think it's perfect." The boss retreated to the original position, moved to the side and sat down again. "By the way, there is something else I want you to see."

As he said that, the boss turned on the monitor on the wall in front of Ishua. The whole wall is full of images, and it is also a 3D stereoscopic visual effect. Coupled with the surrounding scene and sound effects, the combination is very immersive. Immersive.

"This is..." Ishua was stunned at the scene in front of him.

In front of Shi Cangqi Jijia High School, Mo Lingyuan and "Ishua" were walking towards the school. They were talking about something, and the atmosphere seemed to be very good.

They walked farther and farther, and when they were about to disappear, Mo Lingyuan suddenly put his arms around "Ishua"'s waist, leaned into his ear and said something, the two looked very intimate.

Is this feeling heartache?No, there is probably only despair. Although the surface is calm, it is actually a despair that is suppressed in the heart, unspeakable, like an endless abyss.

The boss looked at Ishua's reaction and raised his chin. He felt very interesting: "What do you think?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Ishua slowly turned his head, "If you dare to do anything to hurt him, I will never let you go."

"Will you let me go? Just based on your current appearance?"

Ishua's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Hahaha... No matter what power that Mo Lingyuan has, I will know soon, Ishua, enjoy your last life!"

After the boss left, it wasn't long before someone came in to untie Ishua. The person who came in gave him a strange look before leaving.

Ishua moved his numbed wrists, and walked back and forth in the room. There were no other unnecessary things in the room, but all the equipment was very advanced.

"Now, is your goal Mo Lingyuan?" Ishua said to himself, "Then, what was your goal before?"

For several days in a row, Ishua did not act unusually, and even made those who watched him feel that this young master completely regarded himself as a guest living here.

On the other side, Mo Lingyuan's residence.

Ulysses came to visit his elder brother while he was on vacation, but he didn't go to Ishua's dormitory, but came directly to Mo Lingyuan.

As soon as he entered the door, Ulysses yelled: "Brother, I knew you were here, are you still not going home this week?"

"No, I still have something to do, so I won't go."

Ulysses shrugged: "Okay then! But Mom and Dad miss you a lot, so try to go there when you have time!"

"it is good!"

"By the way, where is Mo Lingyuan?"

"Don't go out if you have something to do." Ishua didn't greet his younger brother, just doing his own thing.

Ulysses walked over: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Ishua put away the terminal controller, "By the way, what do you want from me?"

"Ah? It's nothing, I just wanted to come and see you." Ulysses glanced at the thing Ishua put aside, he remembered that it seemed to be Osborn's thing, right?

Since my brother came back from the exchange student, I always feel that something is different, and my brother has never used such an intimate address as "Mo" to Mo Lingyuan before, and has always called him by his first name.

"Bro, where's Osborne?"

"in the room."

Ulysses glanced at the closed door: "Brother, why do I feel that you are a little cold towards my brother now?"

"Is there?" Ishua turned his head, "I...look cold?"

Ulysses looked at the older brother in front of him looking very puzzled towards him, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth: "Brother, I'm going to see Osborne, what is he doing in the room?"

"go to bed!"

Just as Ulysses stood up, he sat down again when he heard what Ishua said: "That's fine, but, in broad daylight, how do you sleep?"

"He seemed to be up all night yesterday."

"Playing games again?"

Ishua shook his head: "I don't know what task Mo assigned him."

Ulysses put his hands behind his head and put it on the pillow: "I really envy him such a life! I also want to sleep late and wake up naturally."

Ishua suddenly approached Ulysses and startled him: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"you are tired?"

"No, and neither..."

Ishua raised his hand to cover Ulysses' eyes: "If you are tired, brother, go to sleep for a while!"

"I..." Ulysses felt the warm touch of the human body on his eyelids, and his mind was confused.

What happened to my brother?

It was at this time that Mo Lingyuan came in from the door, looked at the two people on the sofa: "What are you guys doing?"

"Ah!" Ulysses pulled his elder brother's hand off, "Mo Lingyuan, you are back!"

Mo Lingyuan looked at the extremely excited person, wondering: "What do you want me to do?"

"Yes!" Ulysses almost jumped up from the sofa, stepped forward and pulled Mo Lingyuan aside, and asked in a low voice, "You don't think my brother is a little... how should I put it, a little normal?"

Mo Lingyuan glanced at "Ishua" who was sitting quietly there, and smiled at him: "No, it's probably your illusion!"

"Really?" Ulysses looked at Mo Lingyuan suspiciously, then turned his head to look at Ishuay, only to see him suddenly get up from the sofa, rushed over and hugged Mo Lingyuan.

Boom!Ishua, who was imprisoned in the room, saw the scene and knocked his rice bowl on the table.

"Is there anyone who can vent their anger? Come here and shut this thing down!"

The people in the monitoring room watched Ishua's reaction in the room as if they were watching a play.

"Hey, you said that this young master is also very interesting, but you said how does it feel to be angry with yourself?"

The colleague next to him glanced at the person talking to him: "Just imagine what it would be like to have your own clone appear in front of you."

The man thought for a while, then trembled all over: "I feel goosebumps, it seems... a little scary."

"Seeing someone exactly like me replace me every day, and being imprisoned in such a dark place, I really sympathize with this unfortunate young master."

"Oh!" He looked at the angry Ishua in the picture, and suddenly stopped talking.

After a while, he looked at the colleague next to him who had not been working with him for a long time: "Do you want to shut him down?"

"No, this is the boss's order, do you dare to shut him down, don't you want to work?"

"Oh……"

Ishua grabbed the rice bowl and smashed it hard on the screen, the food got on it, but the screen was not damaged at all.

He seemed irritable as he paced the room with a fork in his hand that appeared to be made of steel, and the owners seemed completely unconcerned that he would commit an act of self-harm.

Of course, it may also be because he doesn't care about Ishua's life or death at all, after all, he already has a perfect substitute.

Ishua walked to the window, although it was completely a decorative window, but it also had heavy curtains installed.

Ishua stopped in front, stretched out his hand to grab a corner of the curtain, the corner of his mouth curled up, and suddenly pulled the curtain and raised it, the curtain flew up, completely covering his body.

A reflected light flashed through the air, and the screen of monitoring Ishua turned into darkness, and the people in the monitoring room were shocked.

"What's the matter, man?"