Two-dimensional Writing Wheel Eye

"I have to say, you are the most peculiar person I have ever met, Lieutenant General. I have never seen fear in your eyes, no matter where you are, no matter when, of course, you are also me. The person who can create miracles the most, whether it is those difficult tasks that are [-]% completed, or the speed of your promotion, I don’t think anyone can break it anymore!”

The darkness of MI6 is no less than that of the 'Phantom Force' of the Atlantic Federation, which makes it impossible to hide.Sometimes there is no reason to kill, just for an order, and that order has nothing to do with good or evil, or even whether it is correct or not.

Lin Xiao was not afraid at all, this was not just because the other party was a high-ranking official of the United Nations Space Force, but more fundamental.

"Because I believe in my luck and my strength! Well, let's not talk about me, I wish you good luck, Lao Bang!"

"I hope so."

Watching the man in the straight military uniform gradually walk away, Lin Xiao did not follow him as he promised.But that doesn't mean he wants to sit idly by, but he realizes there's a place he has to go here.

There is a vast mansion in the corner of the city, or such a huge area, it is no longer suitable to call it a 'mansion', but a manor.On the tall fence wall, a figure rolled over and landed on the ground without the slightest embarrassment.

It was so easy to intrude into it, it would be unbelievable for others to see it. The strict electronic security system around the courtyard had no effect at this time, as if he had turned a blind eye to the figure.Lin Xiao walked in the courtyard, his casual appearance did not have the slightest sense of being an 'intruder'.

In this artificial environment, lush green grass grows in the courtyard, and the rare greenery in this satellite makes people feel happy.At this time, Lin Xiao suddenly stopped, and a black hound roared and ran from a distance. The huge body was like a calf, and I am afraid that three or four ordinary people could not control it.But of course Lin Xiao is not an ordinary person.

But this palm didn't hit the hound after all, because Lin Xiao was surprised to find that the pounced hound did not open his mouth to bite him, but circled around him and sniffed, as if to confirm something, and then quietly sat down to the He stuck his tongue out, as if he had seen his master.

Without waiting for Lin Xiao to do anything, he realized that someone was approaching here, and when he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a butler's costume.

"'Black Panther', what are you yelling at?" The man was obviously attracted by the roar of the hound, but he was stunned when he saw Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao originally thought he would ask him how to break into the house, and was about to do it, but he didn't expect the man to just frown and mumble: "Lin Xiao Lin Xiao, it's training time, you should be in the training room, why are you here? ?"

"Ah?" Lin Xiao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to answer. In fact, he was also confused by what the man said. He didn't expect that the people in this courtyard seemed to know him?

"What's your number? Ah, forget it, the general has a mission for you to hurry over, don't waste your time! I'll go to the training room to inform others."

Chapter [-] Ontology and Clones

This is a flashy banquet hall that is incompatible with the old satellite. At this time, a reception is being held, and luxurious dishes and snacks are placed on the long snow-white tablecloth.Noisy guests decorate the banquet hall, but only the host of the banquet is not seen.

"General Dumiteescu, it's not good to be alone on the balcony, everyone is waiting for you."

"I don't like noise, just let me be quiet."

This man who once made a lot of noise on earth and was in a state of panic was only in his forties, and his dark and thick short hair was particularly energetic.He was wearing a military uniform, the uniform of a small European country that had been destroyed many years ago.

It was a country that almost everyone had forgotten about in history. Dumiteescu was not dreaming of restoring the country, he just wanted revenge, to a world that couldn't tell right from wrong.

"This is really not like what you said. The leader of Wallaguine, who was in a riot on Earth not long ago, claimed to like cleanliness?" The speaker was actually an officer in the uniform of the Atlantic Federation. It was hard to imagine the Federation. The officers of the army would have such peaceful conversations with terrorists wanted by the whole world.

"Let's talk about something serious, Lieutenant Colonel, when will the supplies I asked for arrive?"

"Just spare me, you know, in order to keep you out of the sight of the United Nations, it has already given the Admiral a headache. Recently Madinez sent a space army to the L3 satellite group, in order to deal with them, it is very difficult. It takes a lot of effort. We will try our best to satisfy you with living materials, but there is no way for arms to do anything for the time being."

"That's because we have no use value, right?"

Such straightforward words were unbearable, and the officer raised his hand with a headache: "Okay, General, you should understand that this is what President Azrael meant. Last year, you guys were already violent enough, this time. Please be quiet. In order to deal with those monsters in the sky, we need to unite all the forces that can be united. Your Wallachian has a greater use. If it is wiped out by Madinez's cosmic army, it will be great. loss."

"Speaking of Madinez's space army, I heard that the commander of this army is the captain of the air force squad in the past?" Dumiteescu suddenly laughed happily.

"You mean Lieutenant General Lin Xiao? Although I am personally surprised that such a young boy can be promoted to the commander of the cosmos army, I advise you not to underestimate him..."

"Understood? Of course not! I've suffered enough from him. If I wasn't lucky enough to make a second-hand escape preparation in advance, I would have died under his artillery fire!" The failure of several previous attacks, It can be said that Lieutenant General Lin turned the tide in an almost impossible situation. It can even be said that Wallachine almost became his show.

"General, please, stop thinking about provoking the United Nations at this time..."

"Provocation of the United Nations? Why do you think so?" Dumiteescu, who said these words, cast his eyes not far away, and a young man wearing a squire's skirt came over with a tray.

"Your wine, General."

The federal lieutenant colonel suddenly widened his mouth and looked at the waiter in astonishment.Not because the underage child was doing the work of the maid, but because of the appearance of the other party.

Although he had never seen the Lieutenant General Lin himself, he had seen the photos in the information, and when he suddenly saw him in this impossible place, it was no wonder that he showed a 'ghostly' look.

Not only the lieutenant colonel, but another officer standing beside him also looked at the waiter in amazement.

"Lieutenant Colonel Mord, who is this one next to you?"

"Ah, forgot to introduce. This is Captain Bond from the 'Phantom Troop'. I think you should have heard of that team... Don't talk about that, who is this waiter and why..."

"Why do you look the same as that Lieutenant General?" Dumiteescu briskly said what the lieutenant colonel had not finished asking, then showed an inexplicable smile, and said to himself, "Of course it is the same, not only in appearance, but also in size, Voices, blood types, and even genes are the same.

Hearing the word 'gene', Lieutenant Colonel Mode trembled, his face changed a few times quickly, he thought of an answer in an instant, and exclaimed: "... human cloning? But hasn't cloning technology been banned long ago? ?"

"Gene adjustment technology has also been banned, but there are still so many monsters in the sky, aren't they? New humans, I don't know if you have heard of them, they are far from ordinary people, and even the coordinator has a physical quality that is incomparable, and they have never experienced genetics. Adjustment, the miracle of self-birth from this world, this is the truth of the astonishing exploits of the Lieutenant General over the past year."

"Since such a miracle has been born in the world, wouldn't it be a pity if we don't make good use of it? However, the cloning of 'new humans' is indeed very difficult. With the genetic samples we obtained, we have only successfully cloned 3 individuals in total. The body cost is as high as 18 billion earth coins, but it is still worth it.”

Listening to the cost of the 18 billion earth coins, Lieutenant Colonel Mode looked at the waiter with a strange look. It was almost the price to build a space battleship. In his mind, he imagined that the waiter and the space battleship would be balanced. On both ends of the scale, such a scene is indeed a bit weird.

Having said this, Dumiteescu suddenly changed the subject and stretched out his hand to the soldier introduced by Lieutenant Colonel Mode just now: "Nice to meet you, Captain Bond."

"Me too, I'm Bond, James Bond." Bond politely held the hand handed by the other party, with a natural affinity in his calm tone, which was easy to make people feel good about.

"James Bond, that's a good name. But, with all due respect, it's hard for me to understand why an Englishman would be able to get into the special forces of the Atlantic Commonwealth? Can you answer my question, James Bond of MI6 Mr. De?"

The sudden change, even Bond was unavoidably panicked in an instant. He subconsciously wanted to stretch his hand behind his back, but the hand he was holding was pulled by someone. Dumiteescu looked emaciated. But it was amazing. The center of Bond was torn apart. After a stumble, Bond stopped. He lost the chance to resist, because at this time the position of his temple was pressed against a pistol, and the one holding the pistol was The waiter in the appearance of Lin Xiao who was a clone.

Bond did not expect that his forged identity had no flaws. The real flaw was actually himself, and Dumiteescu actually knew him!

The pistol behind his waist was snatched by the clone, and without the weapon, even if he wanted to resist, he had no means.

"Lieutenant Colonel Mord, I thought the Atlantic Federation's defenses should be more satisfying."

The lieutenant colonel realized what happened after realizing it, but he still couldn't believe it: "Are you mistaken, General, Lieutenant Bond is indeed a member of the 'Phantom Troop'..."