Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 101 Cloning
Tsuen Wan District.

The black car passed through the streets and stopped slowly in a deserted section of the road.

The stern-faced bald man opened the car door and took out a satellite phone from the trunk of the car that looked like a mobile phone to Hong Kong people, but was slightly different.

Soon, a voice rang from the other end of the phone: "47, my child, what do you want?"

"Father, the mission Li Hong gave me failed."

The bald man with a grim face had a low voice. Although he called "Father", he could hardly hear any intimacy, and he was as indifferent as a stranger.

"Failed? Was it one of his enemies who assassinated him?" The slightly aged voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised.

"If I need to act again, I need more time and a more careful plan. I have fought against him, and the target is not ordinary people."

The stern-faced bald-headed man's voice continued to sound without any waves or emotions.

There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the next moment, the old voice continued to ring: "It's not necessary, I just wanted to solve a problem for him, but now... you have solved Li Hong, come back."

The satellite phone hangs up.

The stern-faced bald man put the satellite phone back into the trunk and took out a suitcase from the trunk.

The suitcase was opened, and a new Beretta pistol, matching magazines, two pocket knives, and a small bundle of black rope were neatly arranged.

The stern-faced bald man put on a new gun, loaded the magazine and knife, stuffed the black rope into his arms, closed the trunk, walked to the driver's seat and continued driving.

Not long after the black car left, at a far corner, a speeding motorcycle arrived at some unknown time.

The distance is about one kilometer, falling far behind.

With the speed of the vehicle and the various curves and forks it passed, there were many vehicles on the road, but the motorcycle was not thrown away and approached at a certain distance.

Elephant Trunk Hill Road, Tuen Mun Highway, Tai Lam Tunnel, Yuen Long Highway, Hung Tin Road... The black car passed through the roads all the way. After entering Yuen Long District, it gradually came to a small area near the west coast. fishing village.

The vehicle stopped in front of a small two-story building, and a man with a stern face got out of the car.

The rottweiler with black fur poked its head out from the corner again, but when it saw the stern-faced bald man, it whined and shrank back to the corner, trembling.

Seeing this stern-faced man was like seeing a natural enemy.

The door opened, and a man with a stern face walked in directly.

It is still very ordinary decoration style, it looks like the living room of an ordinary fisherman's home.

"My son, you are back!"

It seemed that someone opened the door, and a middle-aged man with a vague age came out of the kitchen inside, holding a fruit salad and a plate of very ordinary cod fried rice in his hand.

"Every time I see you, it's like seeing myself when I was young."

Li Hong put the salad and cod fried rice in his hand on the dining table, looked at the bald man standing at the door, and greeted him lightly.

A man with a stern face slowly walked in from the door. Under the slightly dim light, the appearance of the two people was completely revealed. Although their temperaments looked completely different and their skin tones also had certain differences, there was a faint difference in the contours of their faces. So similar.

"What should I call you, my son, or 47, according to Altmeyer?!"

Li Hong looked at the bald man standing quietly in the middle of the living room with a smile on his face. He walked to the wine cabinet and asked again, "What do you want to drink? I have the best red wine, white wine and whiskey here."

"no need."

The stern-faced bald-headed man spoke for the first time after entering the room, looking at Li Hong, who looked extremely ambiguous in age, with slightly deep eyes, "I haven't completed your commission."

"Isn't it finished?" Li Hong seemed a little surprised, but then smiled again, "It doesn't matter, after all, you haven't left the training camp very often. Although you have received all kinds of training from Altmeyer, facing those people , you still lack enough experience. I believe that next time, you will definitely be able to. I always hope that you can stay and help me. In Hong Kong Island, I have such a huge underground industry, but I have no heirs. You are the most suitable..."

"There is no next time."

The stern-faced bald man held the Beretta pistol in his hand at some point, and pointed the gun at the middle-aged man who was also related to him in a sense.

"47, you... what do you want to do?" Li Hong, who was holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, was taken aback by the sudden change, and his face became flustered for the first time, "I... I am also the son of your father. one."

boom--

A shot went off.

47 suddenly got short and nimbly jumped out towards the door of the hut.

The rottweiler barks.

Li Hong in the room also shrank his head suddenly, his eyes first looked at a bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet that was broken by bullets, and then he looked at the window, the glass of which had been shattered.

The shot just now was not fired by 47, but from outside the hut.

Li Hong immediately reached out and took out a pistol from under the wine cabinet. He first pointed in the direction of 47, but 47 had disappeared at the door at some point.

Bang bang bangs of gunfire sounded outside the hut again.

After the gunshots, there was a burst of fierce fighting.

The Rottweiler seemed to be frightened, and jumped in from the outside, and shrank to Li Hong's side.

Li Hong held up his pistol, and he didn't move, but stared vigilantly outside the door of the hut.

It's just that although his hand was holding the gun, it trembled uncontrollably. It wasn't that he was afraid. After all, he had participated in wars when he was young. It was only at this time that he seemed like an old man. .

His well-maintained appearance almost obscured his age, but he couldn't restrain the erosion of time on his brain, making him unstable even when holding a gun.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of slightly heavy footsteps.

"Who are you? What did you do to 47?"

Li Hong looked at the person who walked in from the door, and subconsciously took a step back.

He was called the "son" code-named 47. He was carried on the shoulders of a strange young man, playing with the Beretta pistol in the other's hand with one hand, and walked in so calmly.

Although 47 had drawn his gun to kill him just a moment ago, facing this strange visitor, he undoubtedly had more doubts in his heart.

"Woooo..."

Beside Li Hong, the rottweiler, which has always been extremely ferocious, even lay down with its tail clamped around its head, whining and whining.

"Is his name 47?"

Yang Chu threw the bald man on his shoulders to the ground, didn't care about Li Hong pointing at his gun, and asked with a bright smile, "I want to know, how did you transform, um, such a super-human 47?" human's."

At the ferry terminal in Kowloon City, although 47 immediately fled by car, Yang Chu quickly caught up with him on a motorcycle.

However, along the way, he has not directly caught up with the other party, but kept a distance, hanging in the distance, the purpose is to find the person behind 47.

Before, he escaped an agent who, in his opinion, had surpassed the limits of human beings. He couldn't miss the man who sniped at him no matter what.

"You are the...that...that person."

After Li Hong took a few serious glances at Yang Chu, he thought of the various materials he had obtained, and suddenly recognized Yang Chu's identity.

"You know me? That's easy."

Yang Chu was not surprised to see that Li Hong knew him. After all, the other party sent such an extraordinary human being to assassinate him, "Now, tell me, how did you transform, um, this 47... um, no..."

Yang Chu looked at Li Hong who was looking at him with a gun, and suddenly turned his head slightly, "You...you...your body seems...something is wrong, your age, your body function, some It seems that... it doesn't match..."

Li Hong burst into sweat instantly, and an indescribable sense of fear lingered in his heart.

He couldn't describe that feeling of fear, as if it came from the bottom of his heart, it was ten times, a hundred times stronger than when he was hunted down for the first time, or when he saw the roar of artillery fire for the first time on the battlefield.

Fortunately, after decades of being in a high position, he still barely restrained this fear, but his voice was a little trembling, "I... I said, you will let me go? You killed my son, and why did you kill me?" After slaughtering my triad subordinates, I sent someone to assassinate you..."

"I do not care."

Yang Chu looked indifferent, expressionless, just staring at Li Hong's body up and down, "Now, give me the answer I want."

"I've had an organ transplant."

Li Hong hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke. He didn't know if Yang Chu's words were credible, but at this moment he knew he had no choice.

The older a person is, the more afraid of death he is, especially when he is in power, has a lot of money, and his body is still full of energy.

As for shooting, he had no such thought at all.

He had studied Yang Chu's information, and knew how terrifying the existence in front of him was. Even the "son" code-named 47 that he had placed high hopes on was knocked out and thrown on the ground at this moment.

"It's not the kind of organ transplant you think."

Now that Li Hong has said it, he no longer hides it, "My lungs, kidneys, liver, stomach and intestines have all been transplanted, and all the organs used are cloned from my body when I was young. Replace blood and spinal cord injected with clones of my own body."

"clone?"

Yang Chu's eyes became brighter, he stepped in front of Li Hong with a sudden step, and snatched the other party's pistol casually.

Raising his hand, he pulled Li Hong's shirt off, observed carefully, touched Li Hong's body with his fingers, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Did you change your heart?"

"Not yet."

With a wry smile on Li Hong's face, he said helplessly that at this moment he suddenly felt as if he was old again.

Yang Chu looked around Li Hong twice, then suddenly pointed to 47 who was knocked unconscious by him and threw him on the ground, and asked, "Is he cloned too?!"

　The last chapter is just not easy to leave chapters... The main plot of the book, these chapters are officially started...

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