"They are special forces under Commander Leng. Because this matter involves foreign blade organizations and anti-political parties, it is a bit troublesome to deal with, and it is necessary to be involved in foreign affairs and wait patiently for the outcome of the negotiations. During this time, these subordinates of Commander Leng were responsible for protecting us, and when the case was over, they would return to the army immediately. An Mochen patiently explained.

"Oh, I see. However, isn't Chu Ze the president of the International Mercenary Guild, and sending a team of elites to protect you is enough to protect you, so why do you need to rely on national forces?"

"Your ignorant appearance is so stupid and cute!" An Mochen seemed to have mixed feelings, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch her head.

Without waiting for Ye Xingtong to get angry, he continued to explain: "That's because even though my hands and eyes are up to the sky, I am still a law-abiding patriotic citizen. This kind of transnational crime is also a serious crime against politics and humanity, and of course I want to inform the state. Commander Leng also represents the country's concern for good and patriotic citizens like us, how can I cruelly refuse such kindness?"

His tone was a little serious and a little joking.

Ye Xingtong pondered the truth of his words, and before he could figure out anything, he said again: "So, you also see how grim the situation is now, and you can no longer run around by yourself in the future!"

Ye Xingtong was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Well, I will be very well-behaved!"

An Mochen was suddenly stunned.

The hand stroking her hair also paused.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xingtong asked blankly.

"Don't move!" An Mochen put up his index finger and put it to her lips.

Ye Xingtong stared at him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Slowly, An Mochen's head lowered.

Ye Xingtong watched as his lips got closer and closer to hers, getting closer and closer.

When he was about to kiss her a finger away, the car suddenly jolted violently.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't know what was going on, and she was pressed under An Mochen beside her.

Could it be that Yun Jin was stimulated by the picture of them loving each other, so his hands trembled?

No, no, what is An Mochen doing now pressing her down?

Just as she was puzzled, the continuous sound of bullets from the wind in her ears made her understand the current situation.

It turned out that they had been attacked!

Boom Boom Boom ......

The bullet hit the car body, making a slight noise.

"Yunjin, go back to the military region!" An Mochen raised his voice and shouted.

"Boss, I'm afraid I can't go back!" Yun Jin replied loudly as he drove the car at a speed similar to that of a rocket.

Ye Xingtong struggled to raise his head and glanced out of the car window.

Outside the window, several cars were working together to pin their cars to another road.

The car gradually drove towards more and more remote places.

Until they pinned their cars to an abandoned building, several cars instantly changed the formation of the convoy, and the group surrounded their cars.

The car stopped, and many black-clothed people walked down one after another, all armed with firearms, and aimed their guns at them.

Suddenly, a car came from behind, and the car stopped in the open space next to it with a stab.

There was a soft click.

The door is pushed open.

A petite and innocent-looking girl walked out of it. Immediately afterwards, a cute female doll stepped down from the back seat of the car, walked to the girl's side, and gently raised her hand to grab the girl's tail finger.

Ye Xingtong's eyes widened.

This is the first time she's faced with a clone!

It feels amazing, and I can't help but have too many surprises and sighs.

"Get out of the car!"

A cold snort interrupted her thoughts.

Yun Jin opened the car door first and walked out.

An Mochen got up, held her hand, opened the car door and led her out.

Ye Xingtong looked around and found that the arrangement of fate was so wonderful.

This place, she has been held hostage once today.

I didn't expect it to be so soon, and there was a second time.

It's the same thing, every time she's been held hostage.

Inexplicably a little unpleasant.

"There's another one, get down!" one of the men in black approached the car and pointed his gun at the robot doll in the car, unable to tolerate cold drinks.

The robot doll turned its head to look at the man in black.

The man in black opened the car door: "Get out of the car!"

The robot doll walked down.

When the robot doll was completely exposed in front of everyone, the group of people on the opposite side were stunned.

For some reason, the man in black appeared two identical dolls, and they both turned their heads to look at the cloned Ye Xingtong.

That Ye Xingtong was also puzzled.

After a moment, the female doll next to the cloned Ye Xingtong asked, "Why does she look exactly like me?"

"Don't talk too much!" the cloned Ye Xingtong said coldly.

The female doll immediately shut up.

"Mom, why does she look exactly like me?" Here, the robot doll who was pushed and walked to Ye Xingtong's side also asked the same question.

Ye Xingtong smiled, "That's because she's a clone!"

The robot doll snorted.

The clone over there, Ye Xingtong, and the female doll all changed their faces.

In a moment, the clone Ye Xingtong regained his calm expression.

"Yes, she is indeed a clone. However, at the end of the day, she is a clone of your daughter's cells, and she is your daughter. Clone Ye Xingtong broke free of the fingers grabbed by the clone Ye Mengshu, as if this would not be considered by others that she and Ye Mengshu were both clones.

"What about you?" Ye Xingtong reminded faintly.

"Me?" clone Ye Xingtong raised his hand and pointed at himself, as if he was scrupling about something, and his eyes subconsciously looked at An Mochen.

Ye Xingtong also looked at An Mochen with her gaze.

"Do you have a leg with her, and why does she want to look at you?"

An Mochen's face sank: "Although I really hope that you will occasionally be jealous because you care too much about me, but it's not now, and it's not a baseless nonsense!"

"Well, it's me who overthought it. Ye Xingtong's mouth was flattened.

The clone on the opposite side suddenly showed an expression of infinite sadness and tears.

"An Mochen, I've only been here for a few months, have you completely forgotten about me?" Clone Ye Xingtong asked in a coquettish voice, a wisp of choking better set off her sadness at this time.

"Of course he forgot about you, what he likes now is me, don't be delusional about you clone!" Ye Xingtong deliberately took An Mochen's arm intimately.

Ye Xingtong, who was on the other side, froze for a moment.

After a while, she regained her composure and fought back: "Even if I am a clone, in the final analysis, I am also a clone of Ye Xingtong's cell genes. Moreover, I also have the memory of Ye Xingtong, which is no different from the real Ye Xingtong. As for you, on the other hand, you are up and down, and what is similar to Ye Xingtong. Oh, I forgot, your name is similar to Ye Xingtong, only one word is missing. ”

"Ye Xingtong's memory?" Ye Xingtong grasped the point of her words.

"Of course, my memory is based on the most advanced scientific research technology in the world, Ye Xingtong's memory is copied and then input into the memory chip, and then the memory chip is embedded in my body, so that I can have her memory. ”

"Then you can tell me that when Ye Xingtong was five years old, he once broke his mother's favorite vase, what color is that vase?"

"Vase, that thing is too far away, I can't think of it!" clone Ye Xingtong paused, reluctantly finding such a reason.

"What wish did Ye Xingtong make on his eighteenth birthday?"

"This ......" clone Ye Xingtong couldn't speak, and after a while, she reacted again, "You are deliberately lying to me, you are not Ye Xingtong, how can you be qualified to verify the right and wrong of what I said." Even if I'm right, you can completely deny it. ”