……

A week passed, and countless clones went to the beauty's manor.

Donggong Ziche made a trap, and a huge iron cage locked up "Gong Zihua" and "Jing Jiaren" for research.

Wilson actually suggested that they could put fog sheets, tranquilizer guns, etc. to make them unconscious, and then slowly check whether they are correct.

The two young masters felt that the clone must be identified again in a waking state.

What if you make a mistake?

What if Master Donggong released real people back and tampered with them?

There is a big iron cage, and 24-hour monitors are on to observe their actions after they wake up.

Every time these clones are taken away in batches for processing.

Thinking of their end, Ximen Longting was so sad that he was awakened from his dream.

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"Mr. Donggong, here comes another Mr. Gong." Wilson announced wordlessly.Haven't you gotten tired of this trick yet?

Dong Gongzi was not as active as before, studying the map: "Catch him first, and deal with it later."

"He has been arrested. He has been pretending to be Mr. Gong, saying that he wants to see you."

But such things, those clones have done a lot before.

Dong Gongzi's eyes were icy cold, and murderous anger rose in his eyes.

……

Gong Zihua was lying in the big iron cage with wounds all over his body, blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He remembered going to bed in the underground kingdom, that dank and dirty prison...

The torture of whipping made him unable to survive several times, but Master Donggong was very ruthless, and all his wounds were not fatal. He hung him to torture him every day and make him suffer, but he did not let him die.

If Jing Jiaren's words didn't scare him——

【If you die, Mr. Donggong will not be able to live. 】

He doesn't know what belief he supports?

He fell into a coma for three days and three nights, and when he woke up again, he was locked in a big iron cage and placed in the side hall of the main castle of Jiaren Manor.

He turned his face and saw the exact same himself beside him, all wearing bracelets and anklets.

In the cage on the opposite side, there are a few Jing Jiaren locked up...

And this side hall is in the same series as the decorations in the beauty's manor. The carpets and chandeliers are extremely familiar to him.

He almost thought it was a weird dream he was caught in.

Until he saw familiar servants passing by with food, Wilson sent someone to feed the clones.

"After your last meal, you're all on your way," Wilson said in blunt French.

After these clones were directly cremated, they were buried in a royal tomb at the same time...

Because they are the shadows of Gong Zihua and Jing Jiaren, they are treated like this.

Gong Zihua rushed forward frantically, clutching the iron cage railing and growling hoarsely...

When his hand penetrated the railing, he was shocked by the electric shock and fell to the ground in pain.

"I'm Gong Zihua..." He coughed up blood, "Where is Donggong Ziche? Where is Ximen Longting? Tell your master to come out and see me!"

Was it not his dream, was it true?He could think of all the locked up people, they were clones of him and Jing Jiaren...

"I'm not a clone, I'm Gong Zihua!"

"Okay, every clone that was captured said the same thing as you. You shouted for a long time, and you won't bother to shout when you're tired." With a rigid face, Wilson asked the servant to leave the food and leave .

"Damn it...you Ximen lackey, dare to shut me down *@*#..."

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