The night is silent, quiet and traceless, in a hotel in the interior of Henan.

Anne was busy until the early hours of the morning, and collapsed on the couch tired. Since following Di Cheng out of the "textile factory" that day, she left alone, traveled around various cities, and personally checked the intelligence network system. As the leader of the Thousand Eyes of the Eight Divisions, the responsibility on her shoulders is not insignificant. Although with the assistance of Weng Xiaofeng's right-hand man, a lot of pressure can be relieved, but now that the situation in the underworld is surging, the rest of the gangsters are eyeing each other, including Xi Yuhuang and Li Xuanen, everyone is reaching out to Qianmu, asking for useful information, asking about changes in the situation, she doesn't dare to relax at all, and let the pair of "Tianmen eyes" of 'Qianmu' close.

Originally, she planned to stay up all night tonight to summarize the information she had just collected, but she was so tired that she "closed her eyes and recuperated" and unconsciously became "asleep". Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, the assistants couldn't bear to disturb her, so they quietly retreated and moved the temporary intelligence point to the next room.

I don't know how long it took, but Anne in her sleep vaguely felt a figure shaking in front of her, which became clearer and stronger.

After a few moments, my heart suddenly jumped and I woke up from my dream.

I was still lying on the sofa, the documents in front of me were still there, and the lights in the room were on.

Can......

Person!

There really are people!

And...... It's an acquaintance!

On the sofa opposite, an old man with silver hair was sitting quietly, smiling with kindness and gentleness. "Woke you up?"

"Grandpa?" Anne Anne looked at the old man in front of her blankly, whispered, and sat up slowly. I thought I was dreaming, but I shook my head and opened my eyes again, and the familiar figure was still there.

The old man laughed softly, but his breath was a little weak. "Silly boy, it's real, it's not a dream. organized and directed a play, and I'm still alive. I'm sorry Grandpa cheated on you, but not on purpose. ”

Play??

What play?

Anne did not cry and shed tears as she imagined, did not be excited and happy, and did not throw herself on to show her thoughts, but slowly raised her eyes, and her trembling gaze was on the person behind him.

After a moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, her cheeks were pale and colorless, and a trace of horror appeared in her eyes. "No...... This is not true...... It's a dream......"

Lao Tzu sighed softly: "Annie, grandpa knows that this is very cruel to you. But for the sake of the glory of the family, for the sake of our years of hard work, some people have to make sacrifices. I complain that you were born in our family, and I blame you for having a good impression of Di Cheng at the beginning of the Skynet operation.

Donos took notice of you at that time and began to design the layout, proposing a plan that was approved by all the elders, including the patriarch. I'm a chess piece, and you're a chess piece, both of which are involuntarily.

In fact...... The organization gave you the opportunity to replace it with someone else, but you were not sure, and you fell deeper and deeper. ”

Looking at the man blankly, crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and Anne understood everything in this moment. This is Donos's plan, this is the purpose of Skynet, and he ...... From the beginning to the present, the path they have traveled is exactly the same as their wishes.

Let Di Cheng's actions, let Tianmen develop and grow, even the death of his grandfather, his 'defection', falling in love with Di Cheng, etc., everything is a game!!

Is he too stupid, or is Donos too terrible.

Lao Tzu looked at his granddaughter distressedly, he understood the cruelty of the matter, understood Anne's pain, and wanted to comfort him, but ...... This is destiny and cannot be changed. "Anne, grandpa can give you a chance and give you a choice one last time. Or, choose love and ruin the family. Or, choose the family and destroy Di Cheng. ”

Anne clutched her head in pain, sobbing slowly. "Why...... Why did this to me. ”

Decision? How to decide. Choosing love, against the family? If her grandfather hadn't existed, she might have been able to do it, but now, she couldn't. Choose a family to fight against Di Cheng? Push a loved one off a cliff? She couldn't.

Lao Tzu stood up with his cane in his hand, sat down beside Anne, and gently held her in his arms. "If Di Cheng can obey the organization, I don't mind him becoming my grandson-in-law. But he was a rebellious man, and he had repeatedly opposed the organization, and we were forced to have no choice but to make this decision.

Now that Chen Zun has been captured, the gate of heaven is ripe, and it is time to close the net. Anne, grandpa is waiting for your decision, and the organization is waiting for your response. ”

"I can't do it, I can't do it." Anne lay in her grandfather's arms, letting the tears slide down and murmuring.

After a long time, the old man sighed helplessly: "Grandpa help you make a decision, if you regret it in the future, you can find an excuse for yourself, it's me, I forced you." ”

"No!" Anne suddenly pushed the old man away, and slowly retreated, her shaky eyes flashing with pain, fear, and ...... Wrath!

Capable and sensual and intelligent, she revealed for the first time this complex and intense emotional fluctuation.

"Hate me if you want to hate." The old man's face was slightly serious: "The members of the God of War Roar and the members of the Left Hand of the God of Death scattered all over the world have already begun to gather, and the God King and the Ghost King personally lead the team. A month later, Di Cheng was evaluated by rank, and if he could persevere, the organization would allow him to continue to control the Heavenly Gate. But if he dies, the Lord of Heaven will be replaced by our people. ”

"I am the one who replaces. Since then, I am Di Cheng, and Di Cheng is me! The man, who had not spoken, suddenly looked up, and his face was completely revealed.

Di Cheng ??!!

It turned out to be Di Cheng!!

Or, exactly the same as Di Cheng! There is no difference at all!!

It's not a disguise, it's not a plastic surgery, it's the perfect work of Angel Jessica, a collection of biomedicine, nanotechnology, cell regeneration and other cutting-edge biological technologies, and the reshaped newcomer ...... "Di Cheng"!!

"You can't!!" Anne's expression changed dramatically, and she screamed.

Ghost King? God-king? Two human emperors?

God of War roaring? The left hand of the Grim Reaper? Two sharp knives?

If they set out collectively, even if all the high-level leaders of Tianmen gathered, plus Yuwen Huangxue helped, Di Cheng would not be able to survive!!

As soon as Di Cheng died, the "fake Di Cheng" entered the gate of heaven, so ...... So......

The Heavenly Gate and the Eight Divisions, which have matured and grown, will be secretly controlled by the organization and become the strongest swords in the world for them!! Xi Yuhuang, Yang Jing, Zhou Shaohua, Xu Yun and others will all serve the organization in ignorance until death!

Is this a puppet support? Or is it a dove occupying a magpie's nest?

Thinking of this, Anne shuddered and trembled with fear.

What a vicious plan!!

"This time it was the patriarch who personally ordered it, and the God King and the Ghost King are all interested in Di Cheng's true strength and will come over in person." The old man slowly stood up on crutches, pointed to the 'fake Di Cheng' beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Di Cheng, replace him!" In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, it is necessary to ensure that he and Di Cheng are the same in all aspects, especially physically.

You've slept with Di Cheng and know all parts of his body, so ...... It's up to you to verify it first to find out which parts are still defective. We need to make the final changes before the assessment comes. ”

"Fake Di Cheng" smiled lowly and began to unbutton his clothes: "Miss Annie, when you enter the gate of heaven in the future, you and I will be comrades-in-arms, and I hope to cooperate happily." Before that, let's introduce yourself. I, surnamed Ma, name Hao. ”

If struck by lightning, Anne was completely stunned on the spot.

Ma Hao? The lord of the wolf pack, the wolf king Ma Hao?

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Southwest Sichuan, the middle section of Xiaoliang Mountain, 360 miles deep in the vast forest, the valley of death - Heizhugou.

In the depths of the night, the Death Jedi fell into a rare tranquility and serenity, with the occasional roar of beasts and insects, reflecting the silence of the night.

In the criss-crossed dense branches, a man and a woman snuggled to the moon, and the hazy silver light sprinkled down, adding a touch of hazy and psychedelic color.

The woman is feminine, beautiful and refined, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, which is intoxicating. The man is delicate, handsome and handsome, like a guy next door, and like an amorous son, which is fascinating.

"What do you think?" The man stroked the woman's sideburns and hair, and his eyes showed love and pity.

"Sister." The woman lowered her eyes, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. "It's been more than three years since we separated, and I'm ...... Miss her. ”

"Give me three weeks to clean you of the last toxins and suppress the body poison once and for all. We left Heizhugou and went to find Wantong. ”

The woman bowed her head slightly, smiled, and looked as beautiful as a fairy.

The man kissed the woman's forehead lightly and doted on the corners of her pink lips: "Promise you, I will definitely do it." ”

"Do you know where she is?"

"In Heavengate, a recently rising underworld gang."

"How's it going?"

"We go to visit and feel for ourselves. If she is happy, we bless her. If she is distressed, bring her back. Heizhugou is the territory of my flower and shadow, no one in the outside world dares to set foot in half a step, and the turmoil in the world cannot be affected either. This is our home. ”

The woman stared at the crescent moon and whispered to herself: "Wantong, we are about to meet, we will ...... soon"