Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo, not as if he was joking, and knew that what he said was true.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, follow your orders!" He immediately stood at attention and said.

Mr. Mo patted him on the shoulder: "Don't use this trick. I will come to Kamalongji after the Spring Festival. I only have two weeks, so I am very nervous."

Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo, "What are you going to do? Two weeks is not enough? You don't really want to carry out a mission, right?"

He was a little excited and a little looking forward to it.

Mr. Mo took out another booklet, which looked like a small booklet like a driver's license, and handed it to Yu Xingxing: "This is your ID. Your fingerprints, eye masks and other vital characteristics can be obtained at Camalongji."

Yu Xingxing took it. There was also a soaring eagle on the blue cover. Inside was his one-inch photo and his name, ID number, team member number and other information.

"In addition, we need to collect some hair flakes or blood from you so that we can extract DNA and use it as a clone." Mr. Mo added.

"What?" Yu Xingxing was a little stunned. Do you really want to be a clone for him? That is exclusive to top scientists and privileged people.

"Don't be surprised, everyone who joins the special forces team will be treated like this, and your talents and talents will be preserved." Mr. Mo continued.

"What about Master Gutai?" Yu Xingxing asked.

Master Gutai is Mr. Mo's master. Logically speaking, such a top-notch figure should be preserved.

"He..." Mr. Mo seemed a little uncomfortable, "This technology didn't exist at that time."

Yu Xingxing nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something: "What about Pan Tao?"

"He is not of a high enough level, so you have to control him and not be able to do it later." Mr. Mo said again, "Once he is copied, the disaster will be endless."

"Copy?" Yu Xingxing chewed and made a copy of himself. Can the fight with Pan Tao during the day be explained?

Is his clone fighting against himself?

Interestingly, if his self is positive and his clone is negative, will the clone come and rebel? Will he not listen to his own will?

Or are the two connected in the same vein, with one prosperous and both prosperous and one destructive; one good both good and one bad both bad?

If you do bad things, you are doing twice as bad; if you are doing good, you are doing twice as good!

This is a really good idea.

"Mr. Mo, I think we can let Pan Tao be his clone. He..." Yu Xingxing was about to say, but Mr. Mo interrupted him: "There is no need to take this risk, while he

Let him cancel before you do it. He is queuing up now."

Yu Xingxing looked at Mr. Mo, trying to say something else. Mr. Mo continued: "I know your plan. Just control him alone. You don't need to control so many people. His business is not that busy and he has so many subordinates.

support."

Yu Xingxing glanced at Mr. Mo, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Generally, don't mess with Pan Tao. As long as he doesn't cross the line, he will still bring benefits to the public." Mr. Mo looked at Yu Xingxing and said, "His group provides a lot of job opportunities, and the products also make people's lives easier.

"

"Old Mo, are you praising Pan Tao?" Yu Xingxing was a little confused. In his eyes, Pan Tao was a heinous villain!

Not to mention how he treated himself, Pan Tao even wanted to steal his cousin's girlfriend. What do you think is intolerable and what is unbearable?

Of course, he has not confirmed whether Shen Hongyu is Qu Kaifeng's girlfriend.

"Yu Xingxing, there are many people and many things, we have to look at them in two, the darkest and the darkest.

Bai is an extreme, and most people and things are between these two extremes." Mr. Mo looked at him, "This time, you handled Pan Tao very well."

"If we kill him with one sword, the fermentation effect will expose us a lot." Mr. Mo looked at him lovingly, "By doing this, you will teach them a lesson, and at the same time you will get the trump card, killing two birds with one stone."

Yu Xingxing chewed on Mr. Mo's words, and the more he tasted them, the more interesting they became: "Old Mo, I don't fight with passion."

"Very good. Sometimes we have to avoid causing trouble, and sometimes we need to consider the scope of influence. It takes a lot of careful consideration and consideration. Please understand slowly." Mr. Mo patted his shoulder again and warned him, and then left.

After Mr. Mo left, Yu Xingxing looked at Mao Ling'er, who immediately said: "This is a very complicated philosophical issue. Do you want me to explain it to you?"

"Stop! You can't even catch mice, but you still give me a lecture?" Yu Xingxing snorted.

"Although I don't have much personal experience, I have a lot of other people's experiences in my head. They are authentic. Do you want to listen to them?" Mao Ling'er looked at him.

"I like to listen to digested and absorbed experiences, not just read them." Yu Xingxing glanced at it sideways.

"You can digest it and absorb it. I'll just be your monitor." Mao Ling'er said again.

Yu Xingxing looked at it and then at the real monitor: "Well, you are indeed much smarter than that square monitor."

"However, I still like to look at this monitor." Yu Xingxing said, sitting in front of the computer.

He woke up the dormant computer, but the expected "Connect..." message did not sound. It was probably that his siblings were busy, so he did not bother them.

He searched again for Pan Tao's latest news, but still found nothing.

I'll let it go for a while and see if I can get some information when I go to Zhang Yu's hometown the day after tomorrow.

He reviewed some of Uncle George's lessons. There was going to be class tomorrow, so he lay down and went to sleep very early.

The next day was Saturday, and Uncle George's class was in the morning. After finishing his exercise, he turned on the computer again.

After connecting with George, the bearded George happily said to him: "Xiao Xing, congratulations! The Chinese martial arts champion is not an ordinary person. He has the ability to enter the international arena!"

"Thank you, Uncle George. I'm just average, just average." Yu Xingxing said politely.

"It's not ordinary, Xingxing. Your parents would be so happy if they knew about it!" George sighed again.

Yu Xingxing thought, should he tell Uncle George something about his brothers and sisters?

After thinking about it, he decided not to say anything. After all, he had never seen it before.

"Uncle George, I think I will definitely have a chance to meet them." Yu Xingxing said.

When George heard Yu Xingxing's words, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, there will be a chance!"

Yu Xingxing looked at George with an expression that couldn't bear to hurt his heart. He knew that George knew some things and also didn't know some things.

By the time he can go investigate, he'll figure it all out.

"Uncle George, let's continue today's lesson." Yu Xingxing reminded.

After hearing Yu Xingxing's words, George suddenly woke up from his daze: "Okay, Xingxing, come on, let's continue."

George began to speak vividly, while Yu Xingxing listened carefully and took notes from time to time. The two-hour class was quickly over.

He practiced for a while longer.

Seeing that it's almost time, I made an appointment with Fat Hu and the others today to go over for lunch at noon.

He took the spicy rabbit head he brought back from Sichuan and Sichuan, some spicy snacks, and two snow leopard beads, and ran towards Fat Hu's house.

Li Lingyue was still standing at the door early. She saw Yu Xingxing riding a bicycle from a distance, and she rushed over with her chubby hands stretched out.

"Brother Xingxing!" she shouted as she ran.

"Xiaoyue!" Yu Xingxing pedaled twice, came to her side, carried her into the car, and rode together to Fat Hu's house.

Fat Hu, who was also at the door, saw Yu Xingxing and chuckled: "Brother Xing!"

"Fat Hu, he's getting more and more handsome," Yu Xingxing looked at Fat Hu, "I seem to have gained a lot of sperm."

"No, I'm wearing too many clothes in winter." Fat Hu still smiled innocently.

Fat Tiger's parents were also at home. When Yu Xingxing saw it, he immediately shouted: "Hello godfather, hello godmother!"

They hurriedly agreed, and then took Yu Xingxing into the room: "Xingxing, it's so happy and touching, the Chinese martial arts champion! This is something that only gods can do!"

"Daddy, it's just a coincidence and good luck." Yu Xingxing said politely.

They sat at the dining table together.

"Brother Xingxing, this is for you!" Xiaoyue took out another small stone from her small room and handed it to Yu Xingxing.

Yu Xingxing was stunned and looked at Fat Tiger.

Fat Tiger coughed: "Ahem, um, Xiaoyue, didn't you agree to give it to Brother Xing after you finish the meal?"

"I can't wait." Li Lingyue said.

Yu Xingxing smiled and took the stone: "This stone is very special."

"Yes, Brother Xingxing, I left it specially for you." Li Lingyue said, feeling like a great hero.

"Thank you, Xiaoyue. I'll give you the Shi Neng Bead here too!" Yu Xingxing said, taking out the two Snow Leopard Shi Neng Beads and handing them to Li Lingyue.

"Xingxing, just come here and don't bring anything with you. You're too polite." The fat tiger mother saw it and said quickly.

"Godmother, you're welcome. Xiaoyue absorbed this Snow Leopard Time Bead last time. I happen to have a few more there. Xiaoyue has gradually absorbed them, so she can put down the phoenix better." Yu Xingxing said.

"Xiaoyue is just here to play with the phoenix. You use it to do things. You don't need to put it on her. Don't spoil her." Fat Tiger Dad also said.

"What are you talking about?" Li Lingyue became unhappy and pouted, "I also want to do something. If Phoenix follows me, he will also win the Chinese Martial Arts Championship!"

"Brother Xing didn't use Phoenix at all in the Chinese Martial Arts Competition!" Pang Hu also said, "I don't know if this can be used in the competition!"

"You guys come together to bully me!" Li Lingyue pouted even more and put down her chopsticks.

Yu Xingxing hurriedly said to Li Lingyue: "Xiaoyue, Brother Xingxing didn't bully you, and no one else bullied you. As for Fenghuang, you can ask for it whenever you want. I can show it to you in a while."

"Brother Xingxing... you are the best to me!" Li Lingyue raised her tearful eyes and looked at Yu Xingxing.

Yu Xingxing quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears and coaxed her: "Xiaoyue, be good, let's have a good meal first. You see, it's all your favorite food. Brother Xingxing hasn't had such a sumptuous meal for a long time."
Chapter completed!