Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1235, the evil spirit and the Song Emperor

In the dungeon, most of Jimmy's look is still angry...but from the question of 'Tang Tianlin', a trace of panic has quietly appeared.

"How do you know who is perfect..."

‘Tang Tianlin’ said indifferently: “Is it strange... or do you forget that the original lab, who are there?”

Jimmy bowed his head.

The original laboratory... Will Douglas, Qin Lan, Nan Xiaonan... Several names flashed in his mind for a moment.

"I don't know." Jimmy raised his head. "House, he didn't even tell me about the completion of the cell... I'm just a tool on his hand, you think he told me all about him. The secret?"

‘Tang Tianlin’ is cold and cold: “If you are really just a personal assistant next to House... but you are not.”

Jimmy frowned. The current situation is that he is at an absolute disadvantage. Life and death are in the hands of the other person - but as long as this guy is interested in the perfect cell, at least he has the opportunity to negotiate... even though he really does not know House where the cell was hidden.

"I am really just a self-confident assistant of House." Jimmy shook his head. "Are you misunderstood something, do you think that I can be his illegitimate child?"

‘Tang Tianlin’ looked at Jimmy’s eyes and seemed to be a bit stunned. “You didn’t know your identity... and it’s true that you’re suspicious and don’t trust others’ character, you really won’t tell you this.”

"Qin Hao! You don't want him to play a mystery with me here!!" He snarled.

'Tang Tianlin' sighed. "Tell you anyway... I said, you are just the first failure of House - and, and still the first laboratory, created by me and my teacher. of."

"You are nonsense!!!" Jimmy's look suddenly became extremely angry... angry and frightened.

'Tang Tianlin' said in a light way: "The fact is that. The cloning technology has long been there. Why do you think House is waiting for today to start planning? House really wants to live well, but the original concept is not the current one. , consciousness enters a new body... Of course, it turns out that this thing is impossible, at least in the current human technology, it can’t be done at all. So, since my teacher was taken away, these years Time, House is just living in a nightmare that may wake up at any time."

"I don't know what you are saying, I don't know what you are saying..." Jimmy's voice trembled... something he had never thought of... it made him feel terrible.

"Don't you feel strange?" "Tang Tianlin" sneered: "You are at the side of House, helping him to do things. You should know his character best. I can explain it. What do you think of yourself?" Can you get the reuse of House? Do you feel that your ability is really good, beyond everyone?"

"I……"

"You are just the first clone that House has cloned." "Tang Tianlin" looked at each other with pity: "At first, House didn't want to transfer consciousness... He just wanted to have a complete and healthy body. Give him time to provide fresh, completely coincident with his genes, and there will be no repelling of various organs. Simply put, you are the part that House created. Even, you are still the last resort of House, if He really can't find out if the experiment is successful. It is estimated that you will be sent to the operating table to provide enough organs for his body."

"You are nonsense!!!" Jimmy snarled: "I am me, I am Tang Tianlin, I am no one!!! I have a complete memory, from birth to the present!"

"Don't deceive yourself... Do you remember things before the age of ten?" 'Tang Tianlin' shook his head: "The memory you have really experienced, only these years, before that, from the time you were born, you have always accepted a hypnosis We were not able to transfer consciousness at the time, but through hypnosis and drugs, you can have a fairly complete life, or you can do it."

"Nonsense!! Nonsense!! Nonsense!!!!"

He frantically stirred the dungeon with a chain, and the splash of water.

But ‘Tang Tianlin’ took out a kerosene lighter from the clothes at this time, opened it, closed it, and the sound of the metal impact was so clear.

Jimmy didn't know what he was doing, like a beast. The whole person rushed to the edge of the dungeon and wanted to climb up... No fruit, he even nailed off his nails on the wall.

'Tang Tianlin' is expressionless, but slowly said some unrelated, unclear words, all kinds of languages, "snake, butterfly, paper, Leonardo-da-Vinci, 17, Femme, La-libertà-di."

Jimmy, who was almost out of control, accompanied by the sound of ‘Tang Tianlin’ and the sound of the lighter’s crash, slowly calmed down. At the end, he even stood alone in the water.

‘Tang Tianlin’ finally said: “Hey, come back.”

Jimmy instantly seemed to be screwed up with a spring, but his eyes were hollow and his voice slowly followed. "Snake, butterfly, paper, Leonardo-da-Vinci, 17, Femme, La-libertà-di... 缲り し."

‘Tang Tianlin’ smiled at this moment and collected the lighter. He watched Jimmy whisper: “Welcome back... No. 1, remember me, I am Qin.”

"Hello, Mr. Qin..." Jimmy was still a word, and his eyes were still empty.

"I need intelligence from the cell." ‘Tang Tianlin’ said slowly: “How much does House say to you, tell me all.”

"He never told me anything about the completion of the cell," Jimmy said slowly.

‘Tang Tianlin’ frowned: “But you obviously know about the completion of cells.”

Jimmy looked up a little. "This is the information I accidentally got. It was the news that I heard the completion of the cell when I heard the house call again."

"Telephone? Do you remember the content?" ‘Tang Tianlin’ stared and asked.

Jimmy said: "The saint...the ceremony...he seems to be pleading for the person across the phone, hoping that the other person can help him out of the pain of the illness, hoping to accept the beginning..."

"Accept...in the beginning?" ‘Tang Tianlin’ frowned. Jimmy stopped at this moment. He couldn’t help but ask: “What?”

Jimmy shook his head. "He found me outside and cut off the call right away. From then on, he rarely talked to people in front of me."

"Accept...in the beginning." ‘Tang Tianlin’ walked back and forth on the dungeon and whispered: “Sage... ceremony?”

‘Tang Tianlin’ suddenly turned and looked at Jimmy: “Since you feel strange, don’t you do something?”

Jimmy was completely in question and answer, thinking slowly. At this time, he slowly said: "I traced the source of the call... It was a phone call in the UK, probably Middlesbrough."

‘Tang Tianlin’ said: “Has the House been to Middlesbrough in the past few years?”

Jimmy shook his head. "He was in China during this time and he never left."

‘Tang Tianlin’ then asked: “Is there any secret industry in the UK?”

Jimmy said directly: "He has a manor in Middlesbrough, plus two pastures, as well as two yachts and a private jet."

'Tang Tianlin' looked at Jimmy for a while and then slowly sighed. He took out the lighter again, letting it sound the same rhythm, and reversed the disorderly and meaningless words that he had said before. "...缲り回缲り."

"La-libertà-di, Femme, 17..."

When Jimmy was repeating these words, ‘Tang Tianlin’ had quietly left the dungeon.

Until Jimmy finally said slowly: "Hey, come back."

His body trembled in vain, his empty eyes recovered, he felt the cold water, and the pain from his fingers... He roared again.

He doesn't remember what happened... When did the other party leave, he didn't even know, but the feeling of being manipulated made him feel like he had never been... afraid!

......

When ‘Tang Tianlin’ returned to the office on the ground and closed the secret road, the time had passed for more than an hour.

Sitting alone in this luxurious office, he seemed to be thinking about something. He said to himself: "The woman that night seems to be Xiao Nan... But how can Xiao Nan reach out to become so good? Is it not... No, sound, reminder, face is almost the same, even with the cover up, I should not admit it wrong..."

He slowly sighed and stood up. "Maybe I should contact Xiao Nan...in the name of Tang Tianlin. But not now..."

When he thought of it, he pressed the landline on the table and "give me a car."

"Tang Assistant, where are you going?"

‘Tang Tianlin’ thought about it for a while: “Go to the hospital, I want to see Mr. House’s situation.”

"Okay, Don assistant."

......

......

Beijing time, PM, 22:23.

The building named the Temple of Heaven has closed all the lighting for its decoration... The visitors have also dispersed. It looks empty and incomparably empty.

Above the huge round altar, it was a faint night sky.

A young man in his twenties and a national character face, after his hands were negative, he walked slowly in front of the square in the Temple of Heaven. It was still very cold, but the young clothes were so thin.

He doesn't seem to be cold. What's even more amazing is that when the cold wind of hunting is blowing, it will automatically separate from his side... It's just that the night is dark and there is no one nearby. This strange scene is not seen.

"Yongle was built during the year..." The young man slowly sighed, and the night wind whispered: "How many things have you missed..."

From here, he looked at the night sky of the entire capital.

From the southern part of the coastal area to this time, there was not much to spend, but when he stepped into this huge historical capital, a feeling of restraint followed.

He can feel the horror in the underground of the capital. "Where is the high man, can you put such a big array... Is it the successor of the cloth road?"

He did not forget what he was going to enter the capital alone for this time... He needs to find the Zhao family, the descendant who claims to be the most orthodox blood of Zhao.

But it doesn't seem easy... It stems from the ubiquitous pressure in this capital city - ordinary people feel good, but at this point, he can easily detect it.

In particular, he is still in the most extreme way, forcibly staying in the Yangshi people, may be better than the evil spirits, but compared with the ghost, in fact, there is not much difference.

The closer to the center, the continually rising world, and even the humane atmosphere of this country, faintly smothered him.

But after all, he used to be the emperor of the dynasty. Even though Zhao’s dragon vein has broken, there is still some residue... Someone is a good descendant, who is in the air, and there are signs of reunion of Zhao’s dragon vein. Once upon a time, the emperor got some benefits, and he was not treated as a ghost by the big array in the underground of the capital.

But he also had to be careful.

"But it." He shook his head. "Let's wait for the palace to find it."

Thinking about it, he is somewhat stunned... On the one hand, the power of this new country is so powerful that he feels rather weak. On the other hand, this road is north. After seeing the progress of modernity, there is also a kind of walking in. A phantom-like feeling.

He didn't even know that he woke up after the millennium, and whether it was right or wrong with this world.

"It’s a pity to not drink alcohol on such a good night..."

But as he turned and left, there was a long voice behind him... He frowned and turned around, only to see the figure on the altar of the day.

A white Tang suit exercise suit, gray and black mixed hair, but with a jug of wine on his hand.

Finally... the man in the white Tang suit training clothes fell in front of him like a feather. He smiled and said: "When did this Beijing come to such a horrible martial master, I didn’t even know that it was too lazy recently. Something."

He frowned... The man in the Tang suits gave him an extremely dangerous feeling - this person was even more powerful than the previous men, the male grandson who had died in Song Yiran's hands.

He couldn't help but raise his eyes. "Oh... I am also very curious. There are such martial arts in the world. How do you call it?"

The man in the training clothes smiled slightly and took a sip with a jug. He smiled and said: "The people who know me are called me as an old man."

He couldn't help but smile, then he said: "The husband is angry, the blood flows into the river... a good old man!"

The old man... The fire cloud evil spirits looked up and down the young man - basically the man who cultivated the martial arts, it is easy to see through the age, but this person is really invisible... I can’t see his age, just I feel that he is evil, horrible, **** like a Gorefiend, and he has a strange dragon guard.

"The moonlight is just right tonight, friends and I try the sword!"

(End of this chapter)