"Om-Om" Hope Island Pier, the giant ship on the offshore island is ringing the whistle.

Ling Chen stood on the shore and watched the giant ship leave.

"How many of the more than a thousand copies you created can conceal their original social relationships? I'm very suspicious," Ling Kong said in his mind.

"I've done social experiments a long time ago, you don't have to worry about this," Ling Chen replied.

"You mean He Shaoqian, who was released into human society by you and considered himself an NPC? Indeed, in recent years, no one has suspected that he was born from a game server, but his social relations are relatively simple. Among these more than a thousand people, many of them have very complex social relations, and this example may not be used to trap them."

"The worst consequence is to be regarded as amnesia or mental trauma. It is impossible for anyone to doubt their identity. The technology of this era cannot detect or prove that they have been replaced," Ling Chen predicted the worst consequences.

"Okay, even if they survive in society very smoothly, although there are millions of intelligent replicas, they cannot withstand this kind of use. They can spread more than a thousand at a time, but they can only be used for role-playing. It seems to be a bit wasteful." Lingkong merged with super intelligent consciousness, Atu, and became particularly sensitive to execution efficiency.

"No, they will have a new mission soon, and the layout has just begun." Ling Chen stared at the giant ship away, and under the reflection of the rising sun, it seemed to be painted with a layer of gold.

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Ling Yi, this is the name of the intelligent copy that was possessed by Xing Chengyun's clone and split out of the air.

He has no initiative of his own, only the driving force for completing task instructions.

Now his task is to report the investigation to the head of the Xing family.

Chunyang City, Lingnan, there is a villa group on the outskirts. This is the base camp of the Xing family. All the direct descendants may not live here, but there must be a villa here. During the holidays, they have to stay here for one night.

"It's Yucheng, why did you come back from a blind date? Which young man from this family is he?" After driving outside this villa community, after showing his face, an elderly guard poked his head out of the guard room and joked.

They are all from the Xing family. After some elderly people retired from work, they come here to do some security work. The reward is not low, but they are safe and secure. Compared to security guards hired from other places, such a family with old traditions still trusts their own tribe more. No matter how many times they have passed, they are always the same surname.

"Uncle Lao Gui, you are on duty today." Ling Yi found the face image data of this person from the memory data. After comparing it, he found the conversation data of the past, determined the conversation style, mobilized the muscles, and then smiled and said to the person, "You are not unaware that the second lady of the old Xing family wants to find a good man, but the headache is so bad that we are those of us who are running outside. We are not high or low, we are not handsome, we are not good at playing, we are not good at having family background, we are not good at having family background, we are not good at being good at having family background, we are not good at being good at having poor character first, we must first eliminate the bad conditions, so many conditions are not easy to choose, let's talk about, we are really a young master who meets all the conditions. I think our second lady Xing may not be able to look at it."

Xing Yucheng is usually taciturn, but in this family, he also has people who can get involved. Uncle Gui is one of them. The other party is close friends with his dead father. He adopted him for a while when he was a child.

"Okay, don't complain to me, let the little devil hear that my ears are going to be called out again." The old security guard in his sixties waved his hand, opened the access control, and let him drive in.

Xing Yucheng drove to the parking lot, put down the car, and then walked towards his villa.

He was a branch of the Xing family. It was because of his father. When he was young, his family had an accident. It was his father who stood up and sacrificed his life to let the family survive that disaster. After the family rose, he was assigned a villa here.

If you can have a villa here, except for those who are directly related, it is possible that only those who have made great contributions to the previous generation. For this, many people jealous of him and even secretly slander him, saying that he has no ability and can only live on the rest of his father's death. He will soon be almost half a lifetime and will have no future.

When I opened the door and walked into the villa, no one greeted him. This body wife, a woman in pajamas, was lying on the sofa in the living room with a thick mask, watching the popular soap operas in the city with relish.

Xing Yucheng didn't say a word, went into the bedroom to change his clothes, took a shower before coming out.

"Where are you going to die again? People in their forties are all listed executives. You are the only ones who run around and even play matchmakers for them. Is it embarrassing to lose them?" When Xing Yucheng walked into the living room, he heard the woman in pajamas and nagged.

"How much money will the master give you this time? I bought another Hermes Kelly bag. You should pay me your credit card soon. I will have to pay the bill in two days."

Seeing that there was no reply for a long time, the woman glared at Xing Yucheng and was about to make a fuss.

"Go to hell and return it yourself." Xing Yucheng glanced at her, took out a gun, and pointed it at her with a long muffler on it.

"What are you doing..."

"Bang", a thin needle penetrated the chamber and shot into the woman's chest, blocking the half-word she had not blurted out.

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"Yucheng, let's be sad and follow the changes. Anyway, this woman didn't give birth to a child for you. When did the men from our Xing family have fewer women?" In the living room, a middle-aged man in his 50s patted his shoulder, and then asked someone to cover the body with a white cloth and carry it away.

Xing Yucheng followed behind silently, as if he had suffered a big blow.

Some people watching outside his villa were whispering.

"This woman has long seen her inappropriateness, and now she is dead, so she is also happy."

"Listen to the mouth, it's Brother Xing's wife."

"This woman has always been very energetic. The day before yesterday, she took my man to the deep sea to go shopping in the mall, but why did she suddenly die?"

"People have good fortune and good fortune every now and then. There are too many people who die suddenly, especially her life is irregular."

Ling Yishi killed this woman, but it was not just to hide his identity. Xing Yucheng originally wanted to divorce this woman, but the woman threatened him that if he wanted to divorce, he had to hand over the villa. He then made up his mind to solve the woman.

But he has never found an opportunity. Even if he finds an opportunity, it will be difficult to be perfect. If he knew that this time he would go to the island, he would definitely bring this woman with him.

Therefore, killing this woman is in line with her original identity idea. In addition, this woman interferes heavily in many of Xing Yucheng's actions, which is not conducive to future actions. After solving it, she can further conceal the identity of this body, and undergo some personality changes, which are easier to understand.

At the same time, the head of the Xing family also heard about this.

"I didn't expect that the third family of Xing Laos had a lot of trouble. He saved his life for the clan. After his son came back, his daughter-in-law died of illness again. It was only because of the clan's affairs. Let me continue to give him a regular basis from the family fund from next month." An old man in his sixties, sitting on the chair of the Mahogany Master, ordered the people around him.

"Well, I understand, great master, when will he ask him to come and repay what he had told him before?" a man in his thirties asked with his waist bent.
Chapter completed!