[425 Diderot's gift]

Diderot was utterly rejected, and utterly despised.

His face turned cold slightly, he looked at Zhizhi and asked, "Tell me, what did you find out about me?"

"After so many years, I think you should use more than one clone. The memory chip, after all, is something you poured into it decades ago. After these years, it seems that it has been input many times, and it will definitely be lost and faded. Just like the memory of normal human beings will gradually fade with the passage of time, after more than half a century, the Michel in your memory will begin to blur no matter how hard you try to 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, what a romantic infatuation! Unfortunately, I can't see anything about love in your eyes. When I mentioned Michelle, there was even a sentimental expression Never even appeared on your face for a second." Zhizhi shook his head slightly, "Diderot, your essence has long changed. Everything you do is not for Michelle, not for love, but for yourself. You create clones, you don’t hesitate to transplant the memory of Jack Hull to others again and again, you create like-minded companions, promise them unlimited survival, and make these things with shared memories, but for one reason That's all. You are afraid of being alone, very afraid, just like you are afraid that you will not 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 because you yearn for the joy of research, covet the real survival, you..."

A loud bang sounded in the room!

With a bang, the things on the table were swept to the ground, and the cups, saucers, instruments, remote controls, etc. were scattered all over the ground, all of which hit Zhizhi's body and fell from the top. Several cups fell heavily behind Zhizhi's forehead, and bounced to the ground. It's snowing all over the place...

"Damn!"

Zhizhi's words were interrupted by Diderot's atrocities, the forehead was smashed, and the blood seeped and dripped down the cheek...

md, she was disfigured before she got married.

With a low curse in his heart, Zhizhi raised his head and glared at Diderot, and began to struggle with the corners of the chair with both hands, trying to escape quickly to avoid continued abuse.

Diderot heard the slamming sound of the chain on the corner of the marble table, he groaned cruelly, stood up, approached her step by step, and stood in front of her, "Do you know where your man is now?"

Zhizhi paused and looked at him warily.

Diderot picked up the remote control at her feet, pointed at the screen with her arm, and pressed it down. The screen beeped and flickered twice, and the picture above the church appeared.

It's fighting!

Two parties, Nangong's family on one side, and Jack's family on the other side, are now fully firing, and both are fighting.

Zhizhi opened his round eyes, looking at the monitoring scene on the screen, feeling incredible——

It only took about half an hour since she fell in here, even if Xiao Shitou really sent a signal to the Nangong family, in such a short period of time, so many people were gathered to come, so accurate to find out the location, and to deploy so quickly It was too quick to give the order to attack Jack.

The young master's work efficiency is indeed very high!

What surprises Zhizhi here is that the gunfire above is so fierce that gunfire can be heard for a hundred miles... But Jack's underground headquarters is so soundproof and solid, and it doesn't seem to have suffered any negative effects.

"The underground entrance has been closed. Even if Nangongjue blows in, it will take an hour." Diderot cut the screen again and pointed to the screen. "It is less than 10 minutes before the start of Nangongtou's operation. The operation time, 15 minutes is 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 be grateful to me, right?"

He stared at Zhizhi indifferently, "Before he dies, I think I can make him feel the despair of losing a woman again, just like many years ago."

Zhizhi's heart shuddered suddenly, her face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and continued to break free of the handcuffs.

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

"You are a pervert who is not as good as a beast!" Zhizhi was angry, and he 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."

"Escape?" He asked back, his tone extremely ridiculous, "Why should I escape? It's just that your son's surgery must be done in a special radiation room here, so I'll just stay here and make good use of it. Jack's man Life or death has nothing to do with me. I will not run, because whether Jack wins or loses, I am the winner. Nangong will never lay hands on Nangongtou's body. Even if he knows that it is me, the result is the same. This point , Miss Song, you must know better than me."

Diderot seemed to be satisfied with his plan, his pale eyes were faintly sullen, a bloodthirsty light flashed, and he set his eyes on Zhizhi, "But... you should worry about yourself now , Fortunately, before you die, you still have one last use value, otherwise I, who was rejected by you, will feel very frustrated."

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

"Du," Diderot's voice was not the slightest bit warm, and he ordered the people beside him, "Bring the video camera I just bought a few days ago."

Du paused, "Master..."

"The monitoring angle is blurry. I pursue perfection. Of course I should give you a high-definition display as a gift." Diderot turned his face and stared at Zhizhi. Xiu, how is it?"

Zhizhi was furious, "You're really smug! You're not even a human being, yet you even know about strip shows."

"Let's see how strong you can be." Diderot's mouth twitched coldly, his eyes darkened, "When you were killed by my broken bones like Lu Lan, I hope you can still be This expression."

When Zhizhi heard this, she suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, her hands and feet turned cold instantly.

(Thanks to dear little demon, 1922589395, mengfeinp, 13873390558 for presenting silent gold medals, and dear jane915m for presenting silent red envelopes^_^)

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