Interstellar Strong Chaser

Hearing this, Bing Qianhan instantly understood, and immediately put away his playful smile.

"It shouldn't be said that he is alive. In fact, Jiang Chuanqiao is not dead at all!"

"Not dead? How is it possible!" Ye Cangli frowned, he had witnessed Jiang Chuanqiao's death with his own eyes.

unless--

Bing Qianhan took out a DNA comparison report and patted it on the table: "According to what you said, I secretly took someone to dig up Jiang Chuanqiao's grave in the middle of the night, and found that there was no one in the coffin board, not even a There is no urn either, so I inquired again, and I heard that Jiang Ting crushed his ashes immediately after his death."

"This is wrong! Jiang Ting has a son like Jiang Chuanqiao, and he is absolutely unwilling to let him down." Ye Cangli replied immediately.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet." Bing Qianhan said: "I sensed something was wrong, so I went to investigate. Guess what happened."

"What's the matter, don't talk nonsense, talk quickly."

Mu Zifeng sat up straight and looked at the report that Bing Qianhan had brought out repeatedly.

He thought that the test results of this report would show a DNA mismatch result, but the matching data at the bottom is 99%

This result was simply too unexpected, and the coffin was still empty, which made it even more puzzling. It was hard to believe that he was really not dead.

Bing Qianhan took out another document, on which was written [Replicator Confidentiality Agreement].

"Look at this again and you will understand. I later hacked into Jiang Chuanqiao and Jiang Ting's computers, and finally found this file with a hundred layers of passwords in Jiang Ting's computer, and the signing date on the file is Jiang Chuanqiao's implementation. The day before the "Massacre of Hundreds of Twelve Dzi Beads"!"

After listening to his words, Mu Zifeng picked up the file, and several people looked at it together, only feeling that a section of the content inside was shocking.

【... The gene clone - Jiang Chuanqiao, has his own consciousness and the memory of the original owner, and can perfectly replace the original owner.When the clone survives, the original owner will fall into a coma. If the original owner wants to wake up, the dead clone must be crushed immediately...]

No wonder Jiang Ting would do that, because the real Jiang Chuanqiao had fallen into a deep sleep since the massacre of the Twelve Dzi Beads.

But there is one thing that puzzles everyone. Where did Jiang Ting go to do the clone experiment, and what is his purpose for doing so.

Also, this Jiang Ting is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

Mu Zifeng glanced at the crowd, shredded the document with mental strength, and threw it into the trash can. If this document is exposed, the Federation may set off a new frenzy.

"Have you found out where they got the gene clones? And since Jiang Chuanqiao is dead in the eyes of everyone, I'm afraid he will change his face."

Bing Qianhan nodded: "I found out that they are in a small infirmary, but when I went there, that infirmary was no longer in operation, and people around told me that it had only been in operation for a day, that is, Jiang Chuanqiao went to copy herself That day. And Jiang Chuanqiao’s name is Hilt now, and she went to another galaxy to have plastic surgery, and it’s not the same as before.”

Just run the infirmary for a day...

I'm afraid it wasn't specially opened for Jiang Chuanqiao.

An ominous premonition welled up in Mu Zifeng's heart: "Have you found out who is running the small infirmary?"

"It's strange to say that it's impossible to find out who is running the small infirmary. There is no record in the federal employment records. I just heard from people around that the owner of this infirmary is very strange."

That's it!

Mu Zifeng stood up from Ye Cangli's arms at once: "How strange!"

Bing Qianhan frowned: "They said that the owner of this infirmary is covered in black from head to toe, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and his voice is so ugly that he can't judge a man or woman. At most, he knows that he is a person who can breathe."

All in black, with an ugly voice...

Mu Zifeng's mind exploded in an instant. He was sure that this person was most likely the man in black!

But why did he help Jiang Ting?Or how did Jiang Ting meet him!

Ye Cangli also realized that none of these people had dealt with the black-robed man, only he had dealt with Mu Zifeng a few times, so it was normal that he was not very sensitive to the black-robed man.

This black-robed man is simply too terrifying. He actually has contact with people in the Federation, but he doesn't know who else is besides Jiang Ting.

This can be regarded as an invisible clue, but tomorrow is the legion qualifying match, and they don't have time to bring Jiang Ting over to ask.

The Legion Qualification Tournament lasts for three days, with one competition every day, and I hope it will be too late in three days.

This timing was so coincidental that it made people feel overwhelmed.

After being quiet for a while, Ye Cangli pulled Mu Zifeng to sit down, and gave him a reassuring look.

But where did Mu Zifeng's heart settle down? It was hanging in his throat, and it was about to jump out.

He slightly lowered his eyes——is all this coming after all?

It's a pity that no one knew what Mu Zifeng was thinking, and continued to discuss the next thing.

Ye Cangli also destroyed the DNA test report, and asked, "Where is An Nian in the federal prison? How is she doing, is there any accident?"

However, he would not easily let go of anyone who had troubled Mu Zifeng, and he would check whether these people were safe one by one.

"Damn! Don't mention that beautiful snake, is she dead?" When Bing Qianhan heard Ye Cangli ask An Nian, his whole body collapsed. He had never seen such a terrible way of death.

"Dead?" Ye Cangli's voice sank: "She was still alive when we left the federation to pick up her. Why did she die suddenly?"

Bing Qianhan picked up the water on the table, drank it all, and suppressed the shock in his heart: "She died the day we came back. She died in the prison, and she died with a grievance! She had her heart and brain ripped out , I almost vomited like hell."

"I testify!" Cang Yan said suddenly: "Brother Qianhan and I went to investigate together that day. We wanted to beat him up and witnessed An Nian's corpse. According to my experience as a medical student, the perpetrators were extremely skilled , A black tiger digging out the heart and a bug digging out the brain are very quintessential, judging from An Nian's eyes, she didn't realize how she died."

With Bing Qianhan's straightforward statement and Cang Yan's description, they immediately had a picture, and their faces turned pale.

Even Mu Zifeng, who hadn't vomited in the first three months, rushed into the bathroom covering his mouth, and almost bumped into Su Yun who came out of the kitchen.

Su Yun put the dishes on the table, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Zifeng?"

Everyone looked at each other, and chose to hide the truth from Su Yun in a very tacit understanding, because Gein was afraid that she would be frightened.

Bai Mo got up to pick up the food in her hand, and said: "It's okay, we're talking about some weird things, he's pregnant and he's a bit poor at adapting, he's disgusting."

"Zifeng has it?" Su Yun's face was dyed with joy: "Then I will hurry up and make him a crucian carp tofu soup. This pregnant woman must take good care of it. I am also a doctor and I know how difficult it is to take care of a pregnant woman. Moody, short-tempered, very easily out of control."

As soon as Su Yun finished speaking, Cang Yan raised his hand automatically, responding: "Aunt Yun is right, according to scientific research, when a male with omega gene is pregnant, his endocrine is extremely unstable, and he is prone to pregnancy syndrome. The probability of super-O disease is about ten times that of ordinary omega! So, cousin, you may have to be prepared to be bullied. You can't even resist, otherwise sister-in-law may be unhappy and kick you."

"What else?" Ye Cangli was stunned while listening.

"Ok!"

"Ok!"

Su Yun and Cang Yan nodded at the same time.

Ye Cangli: "..." A little desperate.

However, pregnancy syndrome is just a syndrome, and he believes he can handle it.

The others cast a sympathetic look at Ye Cangli, and then followed Su Yun to the kitchen to serve dishes for lunch.

After lunch, everyone went to work on their own affairs. The Legion Qualification Competition was just around the corner, so they had to make good preparations. This was about the future of the Federation and Ye Cangli's long-planned plan.

And after Mu Zifeng calmed down after eating, he always sneaked a glance at Ye Cangli consciously or subconsciously, knowing his relationship with Noel Hughes. From this point of view, his eyebrows and eyes are indeed similar to Noel Hughes. Different images, but more like his mother.

If no one told him, he might not be able to guess his relationship with the federal leader.

It's just that he didn't want to tell Ye Cangli that he knew the secret, he wanted to see Ye Cangli's shocked expression.

Before leaving, he and Noel Hughes made a secret agreement.

Thinking of this, everyone spent the afternoon busy and stayed at Ye Cangli's house at night.

Anyway, the apartment is big enough to accommodate so many people.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone was sleeping soundly.

And Han Chengxuan who was in deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, his eyes were full of doubts.

He looked in the direction of the door, and he was very sure that he had sensed correctly. A powerful fluctuation of mental power just happened in this apartment, which was enough to tear apart the space!

Han Chengxuan is a sensitive body of mental power, even if the fluctuation is minimized, he can detect it.

So, who is using the mental power?

*

At the same time, there was an extra person in Jiang Ting's private apartment.

Dressed in old clothes, sitting on the sofa in a black robe, with his legs raised, he looked at Jiang Ting standing respectfully in front of him, and Jiang Chuanqiao who had changed greatly, and smiled with satisfaction.

A hoarse and piercing voice echoed in the hall of the apartment: "Ghost face, how are you getting ready?"

"Commander, everything is in your plan. Yue Qianjue's Fang Legion has all been transformed, and An Nian has been reborn." After Jiang Ting answered these questions with his head bowed, he hesitated: "Commander ,I……"

"You want to ask about your sister Jiang Xi. Don't worry, she will return to Jiang's house after tomorrow." The black-robed man tapped the air rhythmically with his gloved fingers. Condensing the air, every knock can make a crisp sound, making Jiang Ting dare not ask any more questions.

The three of them talked until late at night before the black robe left.