"That's right, it's me!" Huang Haojie turned his chair and faced Rockefeller.

"How do you know it's me?"

"Because I want to know, I know."

"Let me go, I can give you 100 billion dollars." While staring at Huang Haojie's hologram, Rockefeller used his left hand, which had regained a little sense, to secretly touch the bottom of the chair.

"A hundred billion dollars? Could it be that Mr. Rockefeller's life is worth 100 billion dollars?" Huang Haojie asked jokingly.

"And how much do you want?"

It's almost there, it's dripping! That's great!

"How much do I not want? I want them all! Huang Haojie put his chin on his hands and smiled.

"Mr. Huang, don't be greedy, if I die, you won't get a penny." Rockefeller continued to say with a false grudge.

"Really?" After Huang Haojie finished speaking, he looked at Rockefeller with inexplicable eyes.

Grunt! Rockefeller was uncomfortable, and at the same time, some fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and he had to bite the bullet and continue to attract Huang Haojie's attention:

"How about 200 billion?"

"Is Mr. Rockefeller waiting for the security of the manor?" Huang Haojie asked with a smile.

What the? Discovered? Rockefeller suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, a display screen was projected in front of him, and on it was the picture of the manor's monitoring room, and the security personnel inside did not move.

"You really think I didn't notice your little moves?"

"It's useless for you to kill me, that virus is incurable, die with me!" Rockefeller snarled a little.

"Really? Since I'm going to die, you don't mind if I kill Ozon?? Rockefeller bar! Huang Haojie said with a sly smile.

"You ......" Rockefeller trembled a little, apparently Ozon?? Rockefeller, as his only son and the first heir to the Rockefeller family, was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Suddenly, the picture of the monitoring room just now became Aosong?? Rockefeller's bedroom.

"Oh! Is this your grandson? It's pretty cute. Huang Haojie pointed to the baby who was sleeping soundly in the crib.

"No, the child is innocent." Rockefeller suddenly looked like a furry wildcat.

In the frame, a Guardian robot appears next to the baby.

"No, no, I beg you......"

The Guardian Robot grabs the baby's head and spins it 360 degrees.

Rockefeller trembled in pain: "Beast! You brute! You don't have to die well! ”

"The capitalists actually shed crocodile tears, hahaha! Don't be sad, it's Aosong next, open your eyes and see how I killed your son. ”

The Guardian Robot directly plucks out Rockefeller's eyes and forces him to look at the frame.

In the picture, the Osson couple are tied up by the robot, and then cut off their flesh one by one, and the Osson couple are struggling in pain by the mouth.

"Is it painful? Isn't it painful?"

Rockefeller was already in shock, and under the huge mental stimulation, the self-protection of the human body made him unconscious, if it was the Uchiha clan, maybe the kaleidoscope had been opened at this time.

The other side.

Aoson?? In Rockefeller's bedroom, the baby was still asleep on the cot, and the Ossons were also asleep.

……

One of the Guardian robots, taking off his "head" and putting it into the head of Rockefeller.

[Start the Brain Reading Program, Start Reading the Brain ...... ］

Rockefeller, who had been stimulated to a mental breakdown, was constantly reading information by the brain reading program in a coma, and many secrets that only he knew were exposed at this moment.

Huang Haojie looked at the information that was constantly being picked up with satisfaction, and it was in vain that he tried his best to act.

This information, together with the data of the internal network and other collected data, can be used to construct Rockefeller's life, whether it is his habits, personality, habits, people and things he knows, etc., will be copied.

However, the memory of a person's life is obviously very large, and the speed of memory reading is not too fast, and under the constant inducement, this work will take about a week.

At the same time, Rockefeller's fingerprints, pupils, voice, and genes were all copied.

……

The next day, just after dawn, Rockefeller got up for a morning jog.

"Mr. Locke! Good morning! Cook Aisha greeted Rockefeller.

"Morning! Aisha! What to eat in the morning? He asked, slowing down.

"Egg bacon sandwich, milk and raspberry apple salad." Aisha paused and replied.

"Hmmm! Put it in the old place, and I'll be there in twenty minutes. ”

“OK！”

He continued to jog through the manor, as usual.

Suddenly!

Wangwang...... Whining...... It's the black back.

"Oh buy karma! Mr. Locke is very sorry! Spike: It may be in heat. The security guard was shocked.

"It's a good dog, it's a pity! Forget it, since it doesn't like me, send it to the farm! ”

Call! The security guard breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Thank you for the kindness of Mr. Locke, I'll send Spike to the farm right away." ”

Rockefeller continued to jog, and the black back continued to bark at him.

Frightened, the security guards hurriedly dragged it away, for fear of disturbing Rockefeller and the others again.

After breakfast in the gazebo, Rockefeller prepared to go back to the villa to change clothes.

"Sir, this is Mr. Donald's invitation......" the butler reported meticulously.

"Let Aosong come over on my behalf, I don't plan to attend any banquets recently!"

"Yes!" The butler respectfully prepared to go down.

"By the way, I don't have to have anyone clean my room this week." Rockefeller commanded lightly.

The housekeeper nodded: "Okay, I'll order the cleaning." ”

"Go ahead!" With that, he turned around and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Odd? How do you feel that Mr. Locke is weird today, the butler thought with some confusion.

Once in the bedroom, gently lock it up.

Then go to the toilet in the bedroom.

For seven days, Rockefeller was as usual, the only difference was that all the dogs in the manor were sent away.

Meanwhile.

More than ten kilometers away from Rockefeller Manor, in the middle of a tent.

An old man with gray hair was receiving an infusion, but his face was extremely ugly at this time.

On the holographic display in front of him, the picture of "Rockefeller" and the Osson couple eating lunch was playing.

Suddenly, the "Rockefeller" in the picture picked up a champagne glass and raised his glass with a sly smile.

"Falk Squid!"

"What a happy family! Are you right? Mr. Rockefeller! Huang Haojie's hologram said with a smile.

That's right, the gray-haired old man is Rockefeller, as for the "Rockefeller" who is still in the manor, it's just a bionic robot, with the adjustment of the hologram, no one can tell the truth or the fake.

Except, of course, for those dogs, who rely on scent recognition, otherwise the "Rockefeller" would not have sent them to the farm for retirement.

"Don't worry! Mr. Rockefeller! Soon I will be in control of the Rockefellers, and then send Osson down to accompany you. After Huang Haojie finished speaking.

The Guardian Robot directly twisted Rockefeller's neck, and his eyes widened as if he was dead.

"Bring this body back."

[Yes!] Master! ］

The Guardian Robot places the Rockefeller's body into a freezer chamber similar to a life support chamber, and then injects liquid nitrogen to freeze it.

This corpse may need to be used in the future, after all, in order to completely control the Rockefeller consortium, it is difficult to guarantee that Rockefeller's genes and the like will be used.

At night, the ghost airship landed nearby and transported the freezer to the Starfish Island Research Institute.

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