Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【425 Diderot’s Gift】

Diderot was completely rejected and looked down upon to pieces.

The cold expression on his face faded slightly, he looked at Zhizhi and asked, "Tell me, what exactly did you find about me?"

"After so many years, I think you should be using more than one clone. That memory chip is, after all, something you injected into it decades ago. After so many inputs over the years, it will definitely be lost and fade.

Just like normal human memory will gradually fade with the passage of time, after more than half a century, the Michelle in your memory will begin to blur no matter how hard you remember it."

Diderot pursed his thin lips and said nothing, but looked at Zhizhi with a cold expression.

"If everything about you can be explained by love, how can you be so romantic and infatuated! Unfortunately, I can't see anything about love in your eyes. When I mentioned Michelle, there was even a sentimental expression.

"I have never appeared on your face for a second." Zhizhi shook his head slightly, "Diderot, your nature has changed long ago. Everything you did was not for Michel, not for love, but just for yourself.

.You create clones, and you transplant Jack Hull’s memories to others again and again. You create like-minded companions, promising them infinite survival, and making these things with common memories is just for one reason.

That's it. You're afraid of being alone, very afraid, just like you're afraid that you won't even be able to remember the name Michelle. That's why you set your goal on the stone. You don't want to live as a clone anymore.

Everything you do is just because you long for the joy brought by research and covet the true sense of survival, you..."

A loud noise sounded in the room!

With a crash, the things on the table were swept to the ground. Cups, saucers, equipment, remote controls, etc. were scattered on the ground. They all hit Zhizhi and fell from the top. Several cups fell heavily behind Zhizhi's forehead and bounced to the ground.

Snow covered the ground...

"Damn it!"

Zhizhi's words were interrupted by Diderot's violence. The skin on his forehead was smashed, and blood penetrated and dripped down his cheek...

md, I lost my appearance before I got married.

Cursing in his heart, Zhizhi raised his head and glared at Diderot. His hands began to fight hard on the corners of the chair, trying to escape quickly to avoid further abuse.

Diderot heard the banging of the chains on the corner of the marble table. He grunted cruelly, stood up, walked towards her, and stood in front of her, "Do you know where your man is now?"

Zhizhi paused for a moment and looked at him warily.

Diderot picked up the remote control at her feet, stretched out his arm to point it at the screen, and pressed it down. The screen made a beep sound and flashed twice, and the picture above the church appeared.

The fight started!

The two parties, the Nangong family on the one hand and the Jack family on the other, are now firing on all cylinders and are starting to fight.

Zhizhi opened his eyes wide and looked at the surveillance scene on the screen, feeling incredible——

It only took about half an hour from the time she fell in to here. Even if Xiao Shitou really sent a signal to the Nangong family, so many people were gathered in such a short time, the location was pinpointed so accurately, and the deployment was so quick.

The order to attack Jack was given too quickly.

The eldest young master’s work efficiency is indeed very high!

What surprised Zhizhi here was that the gunfire battle above was so intense that gunshots could be heard for hundreds of miles away...but Jack's underground headquarters was actually so soundproof and strong, and it didn't seem to have any negative impact.

"The underground entrance has been closed. Even if Nangong Jue bombs in, it will still take an hour." Diderot cut the scene again and pointed at the screen. "There are less than ten minutes left before the start of Nangong Jue's operation. The operation time is fifteen minutes.

It's enough. I really look forward to using Nangong Tou's body to meet and recognize him. If he can be killed by his own son, he will definitely be grateful to me, don't you think so?"

He stared at Zhizhi with cold eyes, "Before he dies, I think I can let him feel the despair of losing a woman again, just like he did many years ago."

Zhi Zhi felt a shiver in her heart and her face turned a little pale. She gritted her teeth and said nothing, and continued to break free from the handcuffs.

He actually wanted to treat him the same way he treated Lu Lan many years ago, and finally used surgery to assassinate Nangong Jue with his body with Diderot's memory stone!

"You are a pervert who is worse than a beast!" Zhizhi became angry and scolded, "I will not let you touch me, and the stone will not be controlled by you as you wish. It is obvious that the Nangong family has the upper hand. You escaped this time.

It won’t fall off.”

"Escape?" he asked back, his tone was extremely ridiculous, "Why should I escape? It's just that your son's surgery needs to be completed now, and it must be performed in the specially designed radiation room here. I stay here and make the best use of it. Jack."

Death or life has always had nothing to do with me. I will not run away, because no matter whether Jack wins or loses, I am the winner. Nangong will never do anything to Nangong Tou's body. Even if he knows it is me, the result will be the same. This is

, Miss Song, you must know better than me."

Diderot seemed to be satisfied with his plan. There was a hint of gloom in his colorless eyes. A bloodthirsty light flashed through his eyes. He cast his gaze on Zhizhi, "But... what you should worry about now is yourself."

, Fortunately, before you die, you still have one last use value, otherwise I will feel very frustrated after being rejected by you."

Zhizhi glanced at the Nangong family who had arrived at the center of the church. When he saw Diderot getting up and adjusting the screen, he instantly understood what he wanted to do!

"Dude," Diderot's voice without any warmth, ordered to the people next to him, "Bring me the camera I just bought a few days ago."

Du looked at him for a moment, "Young Master..."

"The surveillance angle is blurry. I pursue perfection, so of course I have to give a high-definition display as a gift." Diderot turned his face and stared at Zhizhi, "Let Master Nangong and the men who are about to call you mistress watch a stripping scene live.

Show, how's it going?"

Zhizhi was furious, "You have such a bad taste! You are not even a human being, yet you even know about strip shows."

"Let's see how strong you can be." Diderot's mouth moved coldly, his eyes darkening, "When you are naked like Lu Lan and are killed by my broken bones, I hope you can still be

This expression."

When Zhizhi heard this, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his hands and feet instantly became cold.

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