How is that possible? She thought.

The Shizuo starship was assassinated in the Heart of the Rose, and a surviving military recorder on the frigate captured sporadic clips, which she watched hundreds of times.

The first time she got the right to be an agent of the Eden Management Committee from the old thing in the Gden family, she flipped through the Eden database with her own hands and confirmed with her own eyes the time and place of the person who disappeared in Eden.

She could even memorize the complex interstellar coordinates word by word.

So it must be fake.

In the Eden monitoring network, gene cloning is strictly prohibited. But it does not mean that the barbarians outside the domain and the eight galaxies will not do this... It is also possible that this person is not even cloning, but just a replicated biochemical person.

The nuclear-explosion-like anger exploded in Lin Jingshu's thin chest, and her teeth were biting too tightly, and a little bloody smell came out.

How can they and how dare they!

But Lin Jingshu was not used to posing joy and anger in color. After long-term suppression, her facial muscles no longer had this instant response ability. Therefore, no matter how turbulent her heart was, she could only bite the blood beads and press it down. Lin Jingshu subconsciously tapped the guard's personal terminal, easily gaining control of his personal terminal, and replayed the camera just now again.

This time, she saw the man more clearly.

For many years, Lin Jingshu liked to collect all the news about the young general... although most of it was negative. However, in her opinion, even if the articles that the media scolded him in different ways would be very interesting to read. Whether he lived as a bastard or a thug, his existence was the deepest comfort.

Lin Jingheng is a name, a photo, a vague and cold image to others. But in her heart, he was moved. She has described his cold and arrogant expression, ignorant attitude, and careless walking posture countless times in her heart. Sometimes Lin Jingshu even feels that if she is willing to change her personality and look, she can even play a role that can make the real Lin Jingheng.

In the vague video, the person is so familiar with him.

Lin Jingshu looked at him for the second time, and the cliffs and cliffs in her heart began to collapse bit by bit.

Even if they are replicating biochemical people, they are cloning people, and their bodies are not bad at all. Can they replicate the same soul?

And... that robot.

Lin Jingheng never showed Zhanlu to others. Even if he had to take Zhanlu sometimes, he just let him wear military uniforms and mix in his personal guards. Anyway, others can't tell that he is not a human being. Compared with other famous mechas, Zhanlu was too mysterious. The only thing that appeared in the public eye was always the huge mecha fuselage.

Lin Jingshu is one of the few non-military people who have seen the Zhanlu mecha nuclear.

She remembered that day, Lin Jingheng was appointed as the first person in charge of the Silver Fortress. After the rank ceremony, there was a banquet where politicians gathered. The Management Committee deliberately sold this young general and brought Lin Jingshu, who was still a sociology researcher at the time. At that time, she had not learned how to be at ease among those people, and had been together for a long time with her brothers who had been separated for many years, and was speechless.

Out of social etiquette, those people gave them time to spend alone. Lin Jingheng might have no idea what to say, so he introduced Zhan Lu next to her to her. Although he knew that Zhan Lu was a computer, his appearance was still too realistic. Lin Jingshu was somewhat restrained at him. Just that day, she was wearing a sweater with the college logo. Zhan Lu thoughtfully followed the college logo on the dress and became a robot that symbolized "technology changed the social structure."

From childhood to adulthood, this is probably the only little secret between their siblings.

She didn't know that since then, Lin Jingheng had set Zhanlu's energy-saving form as a robot, nor did she know how he escaped from the deadly heart of the rose and wiped himself out of the database of Eden. She didn't know why he was in the Eighth Galaxy, why he didn't come back, what plans he had, and whether he was doing well now...I don't know why he refused to give her a few words, even if it was just a hint.

He is still alive. Lin Jingshu thought that he is in the Eighth Galaxy.

For a moment, Lin Jingshu felt that her numb heart felt like something had been stabbed, and then she became violently cramped. Fresh flesh and blood were turned into her rotten body. The real pain even made her feel that she was still alive.

She raised her head blankly and just hit the guard's careful gaze.

In an instant, Lin Jingshu woke up. She immediately realized that the man in front of her was afraid and was also observing her reaction.

"Lin Jingheng is still alive" - ​​this news will upside down the entire battle situation.

No matter what he does in the Eighth Galaxy, he will actually take action against a person like "Flying Eagle", which shows that the people and resources he has in hand must be very limited.

Lin Jingshu glanced at the dressing mirror at the corner of the table quietly, and made sure that there was no clue on her face. She was a "blue sea" that once bloomed under a microscope. When she spread out every petal, she had countless pairs of eyes staring at her and considering it, so she was used to having specific postures for breathing.

In the flash of lightning, Lin Jingshu calmed down all her emotions. Then she closed the video on the guard's wrist expressionlessly, held a cold smile, sat behind the table like a dignified doll, spreading her hands: "What is this? This is the reason you found for yourself?"

The escort opened his mouth: "Madam, this person... don't you think he looks like..."

Lin Jingshu's eyes penetrated his skull like an ice cone. The guards watched his words and looked at him, and suspected that as long as he said the three words "Lin Jingheng", the robot at the door of the office, who was as gentle and delicate as the owner here, would rush in and smash him into a pile of minced meat.

"If you want to anger me, you're a little successful." Lin Jingshu said word by word, "Who gave you the idea?"

The guard was stunned and realized what she meant, and quickly cried out: "No, this was not what I arranged. Madam, how could I blaspheme... blaspheme... Besides, how could I get General Lin's genes? You believe me, I..."

Lin Jingshu raised her eyebrows gently and interrupted him: "It's not you? Who is that?"

She was so slender that her face was as big as a palm, her skin was too pale, and she looked extremely fragile. Her snow-white neck was thin and long. How much effort would it take to break it? But he was afraid that she would be afraid of her. The closer she was, the more she could smell the rotten fishy smell of her body. She had a temperament that could not be described, like the shadowy ghost in a nightmare, standing in front of you and smiling at you, but you didn't know what terrible things she could do next moment.

Lin Jingshu asked again slowly: "If it weren't for you, who was that? Hum?"

Chief Guard: "I...I'll go and check it for you..."

"You'd better go," said Lin Jingshu. "I don't care what method you use. I'm going to send this fake product back to the meat grinder. I also need to know how his genes leaked from the alliance. Who copied him? I want you to cut off every hand that touched him. If you can't do it, use your own to charge it-"

The chief guard shivered gently.

"I want to investigate thoroughly, I want to completely control the Eighth Galaxy," Lin Jingshu closed her temples, "From now on, I want you to send additional staff to the Eighth Galaxy."

"Madam," said the chief guard quickly, "The Eighth Galaxy really can't find much oil and water. We shouldn't put too much resources and energy into..."

Lin Jingshu looked up and looked at him expressionlessly.

The guard said with a tough bullet: "In this way, our sales will be affected in the future and the losses will be heavy."

If the plan fails to be completed, this woman will definitely not reflect on her decision-making mistakes. He will be the one who takes her anger out of the question at that time.

Lin Jingshu asked: "Loss? Why, is the first batch of opium promoted in the army not effective?"

The guard chief said humbly: "The test phase is not over yet. There are still fifteen days left for the first batch of chips that need to be replaced. I don't know what the active repurchase rate will be. In addition, you also know that you must be very cautious in promoting opium into the military and Angel City Fortress. If you are not careful, you will be noticed by the upper level..."

Lin Jingshu smiled at him without showing her teeth: "How could it be? Do you know that Angel City Fortress can no longer get legal emotional medicine? Even my notes are no longer useful. Everyone has begun to show their magical powers to contact the black market. "Legendary" some black markets have the ability to build a "partial Garden of Eden" and only needs a small chip. Now everyone has sharpened their heads and is looking for ways to buy such chips."

The guard heard what she meant, and then frightened her cold sweat on the spot. He realized that the crazy woman had more than one drug trafficking route, like spider silk, and she was just one link... Maybe it was a link that could be abandoned at any time.

Lin Jingshu stretched out her cold finger and grabbed the wrist where he installed the personal terminal: "I don't allow anyone to pretend to be Lin Jingheng. This is a fake. The fake must die. Do you understand?"

The chief guard was originally hesitant. After all, the man's appearance and posture were too similar to Lin Jingheng. However, after receiving Lin Jingshu's decisive order, his hesitation was quickly replaced by fear and worry. Anyway, he didn't dare to ask Lin Jingshu how to judge that the man in the video was not Lin Jingheng himself. However, if Lin Jingshu was a little uncertain, she would not be so hysterical and shouting to kill, then maybe there was some special connection between the twins.

The guard's entire mind was occupied by the unfinished tasks left to him by Lin Jingshu. He unconsciously accepted the premise that "the person in the video is a clone" and thought angrily: The exact same gene cannot be copied from the same person. Even the primitive people on earth know this common sense. Which lunatic man who is seeking death does such a boring thing, and even stretches his hand to Lin Jingheng's head? It angered the female devil, making him trunk now.

When he was distracted, his reaction was slower. Lin Jingshu picked up half a cup of hot hot tea at hand and poured it on the face of the guard.

The guard screamed, covered his face and retreated repeatedly, howled in the office with good sound insulation for half a minute, and his skin and back of his hands were burned immediately became red and swollen.

Lin Jingshu: "If he doesn't disappear, you will disappear. Do you understand?"

The chief guard dared not ignore it. He endured the pain and panted like a bellows. He fled out of her delicate and tidy office in a panic.

Lin Jingshu sat alone behind the table, sitting upright - a famous lady must not only control her mouth, but also control her body language. She cannot make small movements of scratching her ears and foreheads, and it is best to always be like a static lady painting.

But at this moment, she really wanted to curl herself into a ball because it was really cold.

The artificial intelligence walked in and silently cleared the water stains on the ground. Lin Jingshu looked at her and remained motionless, because for those living alone, weakness often poses a fatal danger, so their way to fight against pain is to try their best to cover it up, endure it and never reveal a trace to the world.

Lin Jingshu looked at herself in the mirror, as if she had seen through the ending of the story at first glance.

She slowly put on a lipstick for herself and then raised the indoor temperature.

When the shadow of the abyss enveloped the entire alliance and quietly opened its bloody mouth, the eighth galaxy that was in vain was like frozen soil blown by the spring breeze, and miraculous buds grew in a dead body.

Inspector Yu used his final speech to awaken his chaotic compatriots, and Bai Yinjiu's sweep seemed to give them a soothing agent that refreshed their minds.

The communication network has not been repaired yet, and rumors have quietly flew out.

Countless people who had received the old medals stopped again and listened to the song of the Free Alliance Army in the distance. The leader of the side who was in panic all day secretly sought the scene of the battle like the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves in the black market, in order to find new shelter. People who were struggling on the line of life and death whispered to find out whether it was true that the fact that the Qimingxing could exchange daily necessities for work was true.

President Edward led his team to work overtime for half a month with his unfinished work, but he still had no time to review the surrender sent by various planets and bases. The administrative structure of the Eight Galaxy has not yet been fully implemented, and Lu Bixing’s three-in-one communication network design first got practical opportunities - the cosmic technical workers sent by various planets and bases became the first to earn nutrition needles from the new government.

The Eighth Galaxy has technical jobs, especially artificial space bases and workers on transformed planets. Their level is far beyond the expectations of the land. For a hundred years, those who have maintained the foundation of human daily life have been those who will not leave their names in history. Otherwise, there may be no need to wait for those heroes to drive "buzz" mechas to grab them. If an artificial atmosphere falls off, cosmic rays can take the heroes and bears on the ground in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, I have not planned or managed for so many years. No matter how powerful the technical worker is, he only does some basic maintenance work and receives crowdfunding rewards that can barely make a living. He just spends money with everyone and waits to die. There is no place to use his skills.

At this time, the entire eight galaxy condensed along the light of enlightenment. Under the temptation of "high salary", these people were like insects that accumulated energy underground. They finally crawled out bit by bit, tried to take off, and formed an organized engineering team, and they would even automatically complete the details that were not considered in the design map.

The communication network was repaired quickly at a speed that Lu Wangxing did not expect. At the end of April 276, the Eighth Galaxy Communication Network was completed. Everyone's personal terminal suddenly jumped out of the automatic update prompt. The official channel of the Eighth Galaxy instantly passed through the muddy narrow alleys and desolate cities and landed on every planet, every base, and every person's personal terminal. General Edward issued the new government declaration and inauguration speech for the first time, and at the same time promulgated the Eighth Galaxy Constitution. Within three days, all local organizations and armed forces announced their joining the government, accessing the unified administrative and financial system, starting a census, and handing over private armed forces to incorporate it into the Eighth Star Self-Defense Force.

The chaotic torrent finally returned to the river, flowing down the river, gradually revealing the fertile soil on both sides.

On May 15, 276, the new government officially recognized the Free Alliance Army more than 100 years ago as the official legal army, and recognized the Free Alliance Army as the predecessor of the Eight-Galaxy Self-Defense Forces. In the Qiming Star Galaxy City, the new government and the central square were completed under more than 300 robots. General Lu Xin was cut off by Woto and stood on the side of the crowded square. He died silently for more than 30 years, and his eyes remained the same, and he was reborn on the edge of civilization along with the ruins.

Galaxy City, an unknown small place, turned into the Eight Galaxy System, in a blink of an eye. The residents celebrated the completion of the square and were celebrating the completion of the square and were reveling next to the stone statue. The mariache bands found from somewhere to blew the noise-like symphony. Lin Jingheng, who was born to hate the excitement, came to the square at the same time and met in a newly opened tavern next to it. He exchanged a glass of wine and a cigarette, and there was no quarrel or communication. The One-Eyed Eagle did not recall Lu Xin, and Lin Jingheng did not explain his iron-blooded behavior that was like "betrayal".

It was not until night was approaching and the carnival crowd gradually dispersed, and the one-eyed eagle spoke: "Although the material production lines in various places have been restored, they need to be re-regulated and expanded production. If you want to achieve the level of self-sufficient in the galaxy, it is conservatively estimated that at least one year will be needed. The emergency military supplies that were previously underwhelmed."

Lin Jingheng turned off the cigarette butt and said "hmm".

One-Eyed Hawk: "You have to find a way as soon as possible."

Lin Jingheng raised his eyes: "The engineering team is coming back soon. Do you want to send me away?"

The small blue veins at the corners of the one-eyed eagle jumped twice.

Lin Jingheng looked at him for a moment, and actually laughed. His sarcasm suddenly disappeared. He smiled a little as a young man. His gray eyes turned back to the stone statue in the square. The stone statue was covered in light and was bathed in the sunset.
Chapter completed!