The Counter-terrorism building is surrounded by government units, FBI, Guoan and other branch offices, all of which are here. It is difficult to get in. After checking out the site, Ye Tianyu formulated a plan to enter the Counter-terrorism building.

The Human Weapons Research Center has a strict censorship system on the three floors of the underground. Only dozens of experts have the opportunity to enter the building and work underground every day. Today is the same as usual.

Suddenly, an old expert fell into a coma in front of the operating table and fell head-on on the operating table. The reason was a heart attack. This old expert had always had a heart disease problem. Everyone knows that they dared not move him and called an ambulance.

The ambulance arrived soon, and two doctors with masks and four doctors holding stretchers followed an agent into the ground. Such a big thing happened and did not disturb the above. They were walking in a special passage.

The doctors followed the agents into the ground and closed the door. A doctor with a mask suddenly pressed the gate next to him, and a blue sticky bomb was attached to the wall. The door was closed. Ye Tianyu pulled the mask down and said in a deep voice, "Don't move, otherwise, no one will leave here today!"

The research room suddenly became in chaos. Fang Luo put a poisonous gas bomb on the ground. In less than five seconds, all the scientific research experts and agents were knocked down. This was the poisonous gas bomb of the No. terrorist organization. They shot serum, and it didn't matter even if they smelled the poisonous gas. They were different. This poisonous gas could be fatal if it took ten minutes to breathe. Ye Tianyu didn't care about the life or death of these people at all.

Researching human weapons and using his Ajing to study it is even more guilty of death. Ten thousand deaths were not enough to calm his anger. In order to prevent them from touching the alarm, Fang Luo checked one by one, and finally found that there was no problem. Ye Tianyu nodded and walked to the main computer to check the host. Fang Luo, Li Mu and others began to connect to the host of the First terrorist organization and passed all the information over.

Zhou Muhan had been ready for them and waited for them. The data was very large and it took a certain amount of time to transmit it, but they didn't have much time to stay below. Ye Tianyu used their secret channels to increase the transmission speed. Doing these things well, the other three people collected all the liquid materials that could be collected in the laboratory. Ye Tianyu used a computer to check the underground laboratory.

The first floor is the Institute of Biology, the second floor is the Institute of Experimental Research. Only white rats and monkeys are used as test subjects. No one, and the third floor is the most confidential. Only two people can enter. Ye Tianyu identified their identities from the system and grabbed an old man confused on the ground and hurried to the third floor underground. Li Mu and Fang Luo were afraid that he was too impulsive, so they followed him down. Ye Tianyu grabbed the old man and took the elevator down, opened the old man's eyes for identification, and the door opened instantly. Ye Tianyu threw him away. Li Mu thought about it and dragged the old man in again.

After entering, the three of them were shocked. The entire research room was 200 square meters, all of which were... Wen Jing.

She was sitting in the culture medium, which was full of transparent liquid. There were about fifty culture medium, all of which were nurturing Wen Jing. A catheter was inserted into her nose and spine. Something was flowing slowly. All Wen Jing closed her eyes, and Ye Tianyu shouted, "Turn around!"

Fang Luo knew that he ordered Li Mu. Li Mu knew what he was like. He turned around and they all knew that these were Wen Jing, and they were naked in front of them. Although they were cloned Wen Jing, they were no different from the real Wen Jing, and even the DNA was the same. How could Ye Tianyu allow others to touch his Wen Jing? Even if it was fake, Fang Luo was cold all over. The first time she saw such a terrifying technology, it turned out that there was a clone in this world.

Wen Jing was treated like this. No wonder Ye Tianyu was angry. She could clearly feel his body stiffness around Ye Tianyu, clenching his fists, staring at Wen Jing in the culture medium without turning his eyes.

That was the real Wen Jing, but it was all experimental products. There was no mature product. In other words, they were not aware of it. There was a host in front of each culture medium, which showed in detail the weight, height and all physical ability information of the people in it. They could copy the most perfect Wen Jing. Ye Tianyu's eyes were blood red. The Wen Jing they cultivated was exactly what they were when they died. It was a terrible impact for Ye Tianyu.

Ye Tianyu was almost shouting, my Ajing, you are finally back, but he clearly felt that they were not Wen Jing, Ye Tianyu was about to go crazy. Fang Luo checked each culture medium, and each culture medium cost tens of billions, which created Ye Tianyu's weakness and used it to restrain Ye Tianyu.

Wen Jing, Wen Jing... Ye Tianyu's nemesis.

Fang Luo had to remind Ye Tianyu, "We don't have much time."

Ye Tianyu walked to the switchboard and pressed a button, everyone here would die. No, they were not humans. They were just machines, Wen Jing's machine. Suddenly, one of the culture medium had a breath of life. Fang Luo was shocked. Ye Tianyu looked over and said that it was No. 7 culture medium. Wen Jing 7 inside opened his eyes and was struggling in the culture medium. All the cultures, as long as there was a breath of life in the culture medium, the cloning was completed. The No. 7 test sample was successful. Ye Tianyu suddenly stood up and looked at Wen Jing No. 7 in horror. Fang Luo said sternly, "She is not Wen Jing."

These words woke Ye Tianyu up. He knew very clearly that she was not Wen Jing. Yes, Wen Jing was dead. There were all copies of Wen Jing. None of them were his Ajing, and his Ajing was killed by himself.

Ye Tianyu suddenly shot Wen Jing No. 7 and broke the glass bottle of the culture medium. The liquid from the culture medium flowed all over the ground. Wen Jing No. 7 fell out of the glass bottle of the culture medium. She curled her body and protected her chest with her hands. Her hair was wet. She seemed to have just woken up and didn't know what was going on. She couldn't adapt to the air for a while and kept spasming. Ye Tianyu looked at the girl on the ground tightly.

With a fair body, a familiar face, a familiar hair... Everything is familiar. Ye Tianyu's hands trembled. Fang Luo couldn't help but remind him, "You want to destroy the remaining culture medium, fifty Wen Jing, all of them were cultivated to deal with you."

Ye Tianyu woke up from a dream and suddenly pressed the destruction keyboard. All the culture medium liquid in the glass bottle suddenly became very turbid. The semi-finished clone inside lost his breath, melted by the culture medium, and disappeared without a trace. Only the finished product Wen Jing No. 7 on the ground was left, and it was convulsing. Li Mu had no money, and Ye Tianyu did not allow it. He sighed in his heart. Isn’t it just a fallen woman? I have seen me before. Do you think everyone is as innocent as you?

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