"Who am I, you ask? I'm Yang Yun! ”

I'm Yang Yun!

Yang Yun!

……

Is he Yang Yun? He's crazy, or does he think I'm stupid?!

From the moment I was dragged into these messes, some people would say that I was Yang Yun, and some people would say that my grandfather Yang Yun was not dead, but missing, and then there would be another "madman" who said that he was Yang Yun, my grandfather.

A cloud of anger rose in my heart for no reason, damn it, one by one, when I was a fool? dragged me into right and wrong, and played me around, who did Lao Tzu provoke whom, to suffer this kind of sin?

After taking a few deep breaths, I can't be impulsive, this person in front of me is not as easy to deal with as it seems, and the disparity between me and him has already been reflected when I was arrested.

I simply sat on the ground and glared at him coldly: "Are you Yang Yun?" Do you know who Yang Yun is? ”

He approached me, grabbed me by the collar, leaned close to my face, and smiled at me almost pervertedly: "Of course it's me, it was before, it will be in the future, Yang Yun is me." ”

I didn't speak, I just stared at him coldly, subconsciously wanting to step back.

"As long as I get those things, I will always be Yang Yun, and I will be complete......"

When Uncle Thousand Faces spoke, he was a little excited, and I could see that the veins on his face were bursting out, his eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his words were full of longing and desire for "those things".

Forever Yang Yun? Complete?

Is he crazy?

"What are those things?"

Uncle Thousand Faces suddenly calmed down again, sat down on the side of the bed, opened the locked drawer with his bare hands, and took out a paper bag from inside.

"Want to know what's hidden inside?"

I frowned, but nodded honestly. That's right, I want to know, now I have deeper doubts about him, if he is Yang Yun, then he will be my grandfather. But listening to his tone, he is not, or rather, not yet......

Uncle Thousand Faces slowly opened the seal, took out a piece of paper from it, and made various sighs at the paper, as if the content written on it was very attractive, which aroused my curiosity.

"What's written on it?"

He stopped speaking suddenly, his face sank, and he glared at me condescendingly, as if he was dissatisfied with being interrupted by me. Then he changed his face again, and his eyes were full of desire.

I was so close to him that I could see his expression clearly, even in the dark.

He grabbed me: "Seven Star Dagger...... Soul Bell...... And everything about you, as long as I get it, I will always be Yang Yun......"

There was a morbid longing in my voice, and I couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Psychologists say that everyone has a demon hidden in their hearts, so what is in front of me now is the demon in Uncle Thousand Faces' heart? Or is this the real Uncle Thousand Faces?

"You're the Ghostface, aren't you?"

There is nothing to hesitate at this moment, Uncle Thousand Faces is a ghost-faced man, there is no doubt about it.

He didn't answer, pretended not to hear, and glanced me up and down like a pervert, and I was numb to his heart, and if I continued like this, I could be killed at any time.

I shrank to the side a few times, and my right hand quietly touched the dagger on my waist, my eyes always staring at his every move: "Why do you want to become Yang Yun?" ”

"Are you afraid of death?" He said this coldly, as if he was asking me, and as if he was threatening me.

I wanted to delay the time and wait for Gu Fei to come back, no matter which side he ended up on, at least he wouldn't watch me die. By the way, I also asked about something, he has too many suspicions.

Seeing that I didn't answer, Uncle Thousand Faces snorted coldly, grabbed my shoulder, and lifted me up, I only felt that my shoulder was going to be useless.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared straight at me: "Tell me, are you afraid of death?" ”

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, I'm so scared to death, so you're going to kill me?"

In the current situation, I can delay for a minute, just drag on for a minute, of course, it is better to be honest, telling lies, self-righteousness, but it is easy to provoke him, it is better to follow his words.

He suddenly laughed, and I was baffled by him, but I didn't dare to say anything.

"No, I won't kill you, if I kill you, Xiaofei will hate me, and the owner won't forgive me." The force that fell on my shoulder was a little heavier, and I couldn't help but sink and gasp, "You know what? Your presence is my nightmare. ”

It seems that Uncle Yuan is not kind to him, he still cares about the feelings of Uncle Yuan and Gu Fei, and I have a little more confidence, so I don't have to worry about my life for the time being.

"So...... Can you tell us what happened? "Do you want to be my grandfather like that? I don't have a quirk of being a grandchild.

Uncle Thousand Faces motioned for me to sit down, pacing back and forth a few times uneasily, rubbing his hands constantly, "Ever heard of replicants?" ”

This opening line seems familiar...... By the way, when I was in Germany, Bu Chip once asked me that the German secret research institute even conducted such experiments. What's the matter, Uncle Thousand Faces still has something to do with this?

Nodding: "I've heard of some." ”

"I'm the loser."

Uncle Thousand Faces' words undoubtedly startled me, isn't he a businessman with eight faces?

I have thought that his origin is not simple, and even like the German organization, he has a deep background, but I never expected that he would be a replicant, isn't this kind of thing a crime?

Ignoring my surprise, he recounted. The thoughts seemed to drift into the distance, and there was not a trace of emotional ups and downs in the voice, as if he was talking about an unrelated matter......

Thirty years ago, during the years of my grandfather's disappearance, Uncle Thousand Faces was taken to a secret research institute. At that time, the replicant experiment conducted by the institute was forcibly stopped due to an emergency, but at the same time, similar research was still being conducted.

This research completely changed the life of Uncle Thousand Faces, and his body was forcibly infused like the "soul" of another person. And the reason why he was chosen was because of the slight similarity in appearance between the two.

That other "soul" is my grandfather - Yang Yun.

It's not so much one and two souls, but it's actually just an attempt to forcibly transform Uncle Thousand Faces into another person.

No matter what means they used, this kind of technology would not be possible even now, and of course, Uncle Thousand Faces became that sad failure.

He didn't remember how he had returned to his country, and when he woke up from a coma, he was already at his original home. However, he felt extremely strange, and the sudden loneliness and hesitation made him a little overwhelmed.

That is, from that day on, his mind kept circling the memories of the two people, true and false, and he began to be unable to distinguish who he was.

The loss of control of his emotions made him unable to support the entire company, and the collapse of the company caused him to lose both fame and fortune, and he became a ghost wandering in the world. Until Uncle Yuan took him in and gave him a new position.

"Why did you choose to become Yang Yun later?" Since the competition between the two souls is comparable, why bother pushing yourself into a dead end and choosing another soul.

Uncle Thousand Faces suddenly snorted and chuckled a few times, which sounded more helpless.

"No, I didn't choose to be anyone, I've always been just a steward here." Suddenly raised his eyes and glared at me, his eyes changed, just like the yin owl before, "Until you appear." ”