If we say that the gap between people is infinite, the gap between clone and the body is also infinite.

In the research base.

‘Li Zizai’ was going to the laboratory in the early morning to study, and then went home from the laboratory to sleep in the early morning. She studied for seven days a day and lived a fulfilling life.

In terms of the blessings of the 007 learning system, "Li Zizai" learned the most knowledge in the shortest time.

So during this period, the scientific researchers who looked familiar with Li Zizai were afraid when they saw him walking towards him.

Because as long as he comes, there will be no good things. It must be a problem like a hundred thousand whys, one after another, and one ball cannon will be replaced.

They can't help but answer.

There is no way, those who did not answer have been called to the office for "friendly conversation" by the directors of the institute alone.

However, the directors' voices were really loud, and the voices of "friendly conversation" could easily spread throughout the institute.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and there are fewer pedestrians and tourists on the roadside than usual.

Diagonally diagonally at the Zizai Teahouse is a store called the Old Hen Hotel.

The old hen hotel is deserted.

During most of the day, occasionally only a few scattered guests come in to spend.

The old hen restaurant is closest to the table outside the door, and several men are silently playing with their cell phones and not talking.

Suddenly someone flashed his eyes and noticed something.

One of the men with a black hat stood up. He spoke casually.

"I'll go out for a walk."

The other people said "hmm".

"Go and go."

The black hat walked out of the seat and asked the hotel owner for a bottle of drink to increase their income.

The boss handed him the drink and said sadly.

"Brother, I have come to my restaurant for three meals a day these days. Thanks to your care, otherwise I will have to eat dirt."

The black hat took the drink, waved his hand with a smile and said nothing, he quickly walked out of the hotel.

On the street corner.

“Huhu.”

Several young men who looked sneaky looked hesitant, their breathing was a little rapid, making them feel very uneasy.

"Brothers!"

A man who looked fierce and looked twenty-seven or eight years old with a scar on his face.

"I'll talk about our purpose this time again."

"After entering the store, two people hold the boss down, and the others look for tea separately, and they can find as much as they can take away."

"The boss behind the scenes said that as long as the tea leaves are made in the teahouse, no matter which type you are, as long as you get one gram, they will give you a thousand."

A hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"We will get a few pounds at that time, which will be enough for us to be free and easy for a while."

"I understand, boss, we will have a good time and drink spicy food at that time."

Under the temptation of huge amounts of money, the hesitation in everyone's heart was wiped out, and the same greed appeared in their eyes.

They took out a black hood from their pockets to cover their faces, and a cold knife exposed a pointed point hidden in their sleeves.

At this moment, a man with a black hat with a bottle of drink in his hand slowly walked over.

Anyone with discerning eyes knew that there was something wrong with this group of people, but his expression remained unchanged and he turned the drink away and took a sip.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The boss glanced at the black hat coldly.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, just pretend that you have never seen us, otherwise..."

The black hat stood quietly in place without saying a word.

The boss thought he was so scared that he didn't dare to meddle in other people's business.

The boss sneered and his eyes were full of disdain and did not entangle. He waved to him behind him.

"Don't worry about him, the matter is important."

Say it, the boss is planning to take the people away.

"Are you... going to make trouble at Zizai Teahouse?"

Gudong Gudong...

After drinking the drink, the black hat threw the empty bottle on the ground, and his foot stomped it and made a crackling sound.

The boss turned around and his eyes were cold.

"It seems that you still have something to do with that teahouse. Are you planning to take care of this matter more?"

The boss raised his hand and signaled the little brothers to stop and solve the black hat first.

The other little brothers surrounded the black hat in the middle, holding the cold and cold short knife in their hands.

As long as their boss ordered it, they would definitely get out of the red knife on the black hat with a white knife.

"It seems that your purpose is to go to the teahouse to cause trouble. Fortunately, I took a lot of attention and came out to see it."

The black hat glanced at the people holding sharp weapons.

"It's very good, holding a murder weapon in broad daylight."

The black stockings hat showed no fear on his face. He took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket without any haste.

"It has been confirmed that their purpose is to go to the teahouse to cause trouble."

...

He listened to what the person on the walkie-talkie said casually.

"Okok is solved immediately. Just drive the car over quickly. Put a few more trunks in the trunk, and you should be able to transport them in one go."

"You really don't take us seriously."

The boss said coldly when he saw the black hat.

"Brothers, let him loosen his muscles and bones so that he can remember not to meddle in other people's business in the next life."

"Take him!"

A young man rushed forward with a short knife in his hand.

The black hat smiled, and he twisted his neck "crack" and didn't take them seriously at all.

The next moment, the young man who rushed up with a knife twisted his face strangely, and he flew backwards, hitting a wall and unconscious directly.

"What sound?"

Several people passing by were puzzled and found that the strange sound came from a somewhat dark intersection next to them.

They are many people, and driven by curiosity, they want to go in and take a look.

At this time, a voice ran over quickly.

"Don't go in, it's not allowed here at this time."

"Who are you? Where do we go, you still have to take care of us?"

The person who ran over took out a Federal Security Bureau certificate from his arms and showed his identity to several passers-by.

"The case is being handled inside, and it is not allowed to go in at this time."

"Public Security Bureau?" When those passers-by heard that it was the Public Security Bureau, they became honest.

"It turns out it's the Public Security Bureau. Thank you for your hard work. Then we won't disturb you from handling the case, we'll leave."

"No, no, no, no, no." Zhang Yangyao smiled and slowly stuffed the ID back.

Watching these passers-by leave, Zhang Yangyao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

‘Sure enough, it’s better to use the Public Security Bureau’s ID in this case.’

Of course he is not a member of the Federal Security Bureau, he is an extraordinary person affiliated with the Superior Bureau.

But in the public eye, the Chaofan Bureau is still a secret confidential organization.

So the superior arranged for them to try to use their identity as the Public Security Bureau when they were outside.

"Oh, it hurts so much."

Another young man slid down from the wall.

Her body was suffering from severe pain and curled up and moaned. The knife she held in her hand could not hold it because of the pain, so she could only fall to the ground weakly.
To be continued...