Ye Xingtong couldn't help but smile: "Your IQ and logical thinking ability are okay, but your reaction is too slow, I don't know if this is a disadvantage of cloning, every cloned person has at least one percent of the genes that cannot be cloned, so that each of you will have your own defects." Some have quick responses, but mediocre IQs. Some have slightly higher IQs, but they have other defects. ”

The clone Ye Xingtong was speechless, and after a moment, she suddenly cried: "An Mochen, are you going to watch me being bullied by other women all the time?"

Ye Xingtong turned his head and saw An Mochen stunned for a moment.

But she no longer felt loss, sadness, joy and joy.

All the joys and sorrows have nothing to do with her.

"An Mochen, don't be deceived by the appearance of this clone!" Ye Xingtong reminded lightly.

An Mochen glanced at her sideways, and then raised his hand to look at his watch.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and made a gesture.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, he suddenly pressed Ye Xingtong to the ground.

A gunshot crackled in my ears.

Ye Xingtong looked up and saw a group of people suddenly appear out of thin air on the periphery of the man in black, and most of the man in black was wiped out with a burst of rapid shooting.

The man in black was repulsed, and An Mochen took the opportunity to pull her back in front of the wave of people who appeared out of thin air.

"Boss, are you alright?" one of them asked in a low voice.

Ye Xingtong turned his head sideways and saw that this person was Chu Ze.

"Chu Ze, have you brought all the super mercenaries under your command?" Ye Xingtong asked.

Chu Ze glanced at her lukewarmly and snorted.

Ever since Chu Mu died, Chu Ze has held a grudge against her. Although An Mochen had explained to him the ins and outs of the matter, he still couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart.

After all, it was Ye Xingtong's father who killed his elder brother Chu Mu.

Although Ye Xingtong is very innocent, his brother is not innocent.

Every time he thought about it, he couldn't really let go.

Ye Xingtong also understood these things in his heart, so he would not force him to be so enthusiastic about her.

The two sides fought fiercely, and Chu Ze asked the people around him to escort An Mochen and Ye Xingtong away.

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Ye Mengshu, the clone over there, suddenly turned red in his eyes, and in an instant, he turned on the crazy killing mode, flashing rapidly in the crowd, and killed five people in the blink of an eye.

Yes, she still uses cold weapons.

After killing the five people, Ye Mengshu paused.

For some reason, after a pause, her feet were suspended on the ground, never falling.

Everyone looked at her weirdly suspended half-inch body on the ground and her red eyes, and they were all afraid.

People are always in awe of the unknown.

Clone Ye Mengshu turned his small body, looked around, and finally locked his eyes on An Mochen.

"Xiaomeng, come back and protect An Mochen!" Ye Xingtong snorted.

The robot doll who had been standing on the other side flashed a bright light in his eyes, and ran towards this side quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the machine doll came to An Mochen.

Ye Xingtong raised his foot and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by An Mochen's arm.

"Where are you going?" An Mochen looked at her with a serious face.

"Don't take any chances!" Before she could answer, he added, and a little begging appeared in his eyes?

Ye Xingtong's heart was like a peaceful lake, and he broke free of his hand with a slight struggle.

shuttled through the rain of bullets and bullets, and easily solved a few people in black.

In an instant, he came to the clone Ye Xingtong, and he was ready to fight a vicious battle, who knew that the cloned Ye Xingtong was so poor that she had no backhand power under her.

Grabbed the cloned Ye Xingtong, Ye Xingtong cut off her hands, took her to a safe position on the side, and shouted at the people who were still fighting: "Stop resisting, or I'll crush her head!"

The people brought by the clone Ye Xingtong all paused subconsciously.

And in the moments between their pauses, the super mercenaries saw the time and controlled the few remaining people.

Ye Xingtong brought the cloned Ye Xingtong to An Mochen and handed it over to Chu Ze's men.

At this time, the machine doll also controlled Ye Mengshu, but the machine doll had also been damaged for the most part. The outer skin was cut off, revealing the metallic color inside, which looked a little scary.

The cloned Ye Mengshu was bleeding from his head, and a beautiful white princess dress was also soaked in blood, becoming a bloody clothes. The red in his eyes has also disappeared, and he has become pure and lovely.

Ye Xingtong took out a pistol from Chu Ze's waist and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the clone Ye Mengshu's eyebrows.

"The show is over, you can watch it another day!" Ye Xingtong looked at Ye Mengshu's eyes, said so, and then pulled the trigger.

"Mom, Mom, don't kill me!" Ye Mengshu suddenly whispered to her.

Ye Xingtong seemed to ignore it and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, blood gushed from Ye Mengshu's eyebrows.

Her innocent eyes widened and she fell to the ground.

"Beep!" With a bang, a white light suddenly flashed from her left eyeball, and in an instant, the white light disappeared, and her eyeball turned into a completely black appearance.

Ye Xingtong squatted down and looked at it carefully, and said, "I really guessed correctly, this eyeball is actually a monitor." ”

"Carry this corpse away, there is a lot to study on the corpse. Ye Xingtong gave orders, calm and almost ruthless.

Chu Ze made a gesture, and soon someone stepped forward and carried the body away.

Ye Xingtong turned around and looked at the clone Ye Xingtong who was still struggling.

"An Mochen, what do you think should be done with this clone?" Ye Xingtong looked sideways at An Mochen and asked for his opinion.

"What do you think?" An Mochen asked rhetorically, with a very strange look on his face.

Ye Xingtong didn't speak, secretly speculating about his thoughts.

"Don't you want her to die?" Ye Xingtong asked.

An Mochen suddenly laughed: "If you want to kill her, you can do it now, anyway, you have just killed one neatly, kill another one, and make a pair!"

An Mochen's words carried a sneer, which made Ye Xingtong a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, the clone Ye Xingtong on the side suddenly shouted mournfully: "An Mochen, don't, I don't want to die." I don't believe you're so cruel as to watch someone kill me!"

Ye Xingtong frowned, looked at An Mochen, and raised his hand.

The palm of the palm is aimed at the cloned Ye Xingtong.

At first glance, she meant to strangle the clone Ye Xingtong.

She only stared at An Mochen, and An Mochen only stared at her.

They stared at each other.

Ye Xingtong clasped her palm on the forehead of the clone Ye Xingtong, but her palm did not make contact with the clone's forehead, but stopped at a place of about five centimeters.

Just when everyone thought she was just bluffing, a flash of light flashed in her palm.

The clone in front of her snorted, his eyes glazed and he fell to the ground.

An Mochen lowered his eyes and looked at the clone who fell to the ground.

Ye Xingtong sneered: "Don't worry, she didn't die, but I erased her memory." She doesn't deserve my memories, even if it's a copy, that's not going to work!"

After speaking, Ye Xingtong got into another car and left early.