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If someone points a gun at you, you should be vigilant no matter what.

But what Shen Siwei didn't expect was that the two people in front of him turned around and started talking like no one else was there.

"Did you admit the wrong person?" Malken asked, touching his chin with one hand.

"Impossible." Klett looked back at the familiar figure again, folded his arms around his chest, and said in thought, "Have you seen other people wearing masks all day long?"

"It's true that I haven't seen it." Malken nodded thoughtfully, "But why doesn't he know us?"

"Hair color and eye color are also different from before."

Shen Siwei soaked in the hot spring naked, holding a gun dryly in his hand.All the conversations between the two entered his ears, and it was obvious that he didn't take his threat seriously at all.

He couldn't help frowning and reminded: "I'm still here, okay?"

Kleite finally turned around, looked at Wei Shen and asked, "You're not Ivan, so who are you?"

Naturally, Captain Shen Si would not report his name to the most wanted criminal: "Tell me who Ivan is first."

"Ivan is our friend." Malkan interrupted, "It looks exactly like you."

"Then you have mistaken the person." Shen Siwei said, "I am not Yiwen."

Having said that, the two people by the pool turned their backs again.

"He must be Ivan." Malken said seriously, "Even the voice is the same."

"Indeed." Kleite pondered, "Is he a clone?"

"It's not impossible."

It was the first time that I was discussed in person.

The string called emotion was plucked back and forth, and the veins on his forehead began to throb unstoppably.

Shen Siwei suddenly found that he was not difficult to have emotional ups and downs, he just didn't meet the "right" person.

Obviously these two people will challenge his patience.

"I can hear it." He said coldly.

The two turned back again, and Malken asked, "Are you a clone?"

Shen Siwei said patiently: "No."

Kleite lowered his voice and said to Malcolm, "The clone will not know that he is a clone."

Malcolm nodded: "It makes sense."

Seeing that the two were about to discuss again, Shen Siwei couldn't bear it anymore and said: "I said that I am not a clone."

Clones don't have growth memories, but Shen Siwei has very clear memories from childhood to adulthood.He was born on the third floor, went to military school on the second floor, and spent most of his time at the bottom floor after enlisting in the army.

It's just that the memory of 25 years ago is a little fuzzy. He only remembers that the military released the recruitment information, and he applied for the transformation plan. When he woke up again, it was now.

The two people by the hot spring pool turned their backs again.

"That's a cyborg, it must be a cyborg." Malkin said firmly, "Maybe peeling off his skin, there is a machine inside."

"Have you ever seen a machine soak in a hot spring?" Kreit frowned slightly.

"That's right." Malken touched the back of his neck, "Then what's going on with him?"

Shen Siwei's patience has been exhausted to the limit, he fired a shot into the sky, drawing back the attention of the two of them: "Are you finished?"

The two turned around for the third time, and Malken symbolically covered his mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice to Kreiter: "He seems to have become irritable."

Kreit glanced at Malken lightly: "He used to be very irritable."

"Really?" Malken expressed doubts, "If you mean the leg he kicked you after killing the desert wolf, who asked you to tear his clothes? I think he kicked you well."

"There are other things." Krete was not annoyed, and said calmly, "He may have killed me countless times in his heart when he pretended to be weak."

"Tsk tsk, you are really kind."

Shen Siwei finally found out, and the two of them would never stop until they figured out why.

He didn't want to waste time here, so he pointed a gun at Kleiter and said, "You, throw me the clothes."

When entering the hot spring just now, Captain Shen Si put his clothes behind him, but when Kret and the two of them approached behind him, he came to the other side, so now his clothes are at Kret's feet.

Kreit squatted down, picked out a piece of black cloth from the pilot jacket and overalls, looked at Shen Siwei and said, "You didn't wear black underwear before."

Shen Siwei: "?"

What kind of hooligan is this?

"Don't negotiators wear underwear before?" Malcolm asked in surprise.

"He's only wearing white underwear."

Shen Siwei: "..."

Kleite did not throw the clothes to Captain Shen Si, but stood up and said, "Come here and wear them."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Malken with his eyes, and the two walked three meters away, and turned their backs again.

The whispering team went online again, and Malkan glanced back and asked, "Boss, what do you think?"

However, this time Kreiter did not answer directly, but slapped Malken on the back of the head: "Don't watch."

After speaking, he looked back at himself.

"Tsk." Malken protested, clutching the back of his head, "They're all men, so there's nothing you can't see."

Kreit lowered his eyes, and Malken immediately fell silent.

Shen Siwei quickly put on his clothes, put the gun back into the holster, looked at the backs of the two and asked, "What negotiators are you talking about just now?"

"It's you." Malken turned around first, and then said, "You once came to negotiate with us on behalf of the military."

Shen Siwei was very sure at first that these two people just recognized the wrong person.But after listening to them muttering for a long time, he also began to wonder in his heart, is there really someone who looks exactly like him?

Taking a step back, even if there is such a coincidence, but this person mentioned the "military", this coincidence also becomes weird.

"I don't know you guys." Wei Shen said expressionlessly.

In any case, the man in front of him was the most wanted man, and it was never a bad thing to be vigilant.

"It's not a clone, nor a cyborg," Malken scratched the back of his head, and asked Kreit beside him, "Is it really just a resemblance?"

"No." Kleite looked straight at Wei Shen, "It's him, I won't admit my mistake."

"Then..." Malken frowned, "I can only think of one possibility."

Kreit retracted his gaze, looked at Malken and said, "He has lost his memory."

The kite with the broken string appeared in his mind again, and Shen Siwei looked at the ice and snow ground blankly, always feeling that something was not right.

But then he heard the conversation between the two again.

"He won't be stupid anymore, right?" Malken looked at Captain Shen Si, who was down, and said to Kreiter angrily.

Crater lowered his eyes, and his voice became even deeper: "Shut up."

The conversation between the two reminded Shen Siwei that if he didn't catch the mission target, he would become stupid or what?

He strode up to Kret, grabbed Kret's wrist with his left hand, and handcuffed that wrist with his right: "Kret, you're under arrest."

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense at this time, and Malken immediately jumped aside when he saw this: "Boss! I think the people above have washed the memory of the negotiator and let him approach you, just to make you relax your vigilance! Otherwise who can catch you?"

Crater looked down at his wrist, but there was no response.

"Boss," Malken said anxiously, "You are resisting!"

The black handcuffs bound Kleite's wrists without hindrance. He looked down at the "little guy" in front of him and said calmly, "Let him go."

Malcolm: "?"

"By the way." Kreit raised his eyes and looked at Malken on the other side, "You drive the motorcycle back to me."

"Huh?" A capital question mark appeared above Malken's head, "Then how do you go back?"

Crater raised his chin: "I'll go with him."

"What??" Malken broke down and grabbed the hair on top of his head with both hands, "You go with him, what about my affairs?"

Crater seemed to have finally found an excellent excuse to refuse, and said casually: "I have other important things now."

Important matter.

The implication is that your affairs are not important to me.

Malcolm took a deep breath, and was immediately choked by the freezing air.He stretched out his right hand towards Captain Shen Si, and said weakly, "Lend me your oxygen mask to breathe in."

Shen Siwei frowned suspiciously: "How do you know it's oxygen?"

"I told you," Kleite whispered, "we know each other."

"Forget it, whatever you want." Malken shook his hand with a look of grief and indignation, walked to a small snow hill and drove out an off-road motorcycle, and shouted at Kreit from a distance: "Don't say that you are My boss!"

Leaving this sentence behind, Malken rode away on a motorcycle, leaving only a sad figure behind.

In fact, while Kreiter and Malken were whispering, Captain Shen Si had already taken the time to find out Malken's identity with a microcomputer.

——The strongest mechanic, nicknamed "Magic Hand", is Nightingale's number two.

But his name is Clater Boss.

Before setting off, Shen Siwei did his homework. He knew that the military had never found out the identity of the nightingale leader.

So could it be that Clayte is the mysterious leader of Nightingale?

But judging from the information currently available to the military, the leader of Nightingale seems to be under 1.9 meters tall.

Malcolm is also a wanted criminal, but Captain Shen Si let him go, one is because he can't take two people to find Amor, and the other is because the wanted criminal is called a wanted criminal inside the tree of life, and he is called a wanted criminal outside the tree of life. That's refugees.

The wanted criminals themselves will also be exiled outside the tree of life after being arrested, so it is really not worthwhile to come here to catch refugees.

Except for Clater, he was the one Mo Lin had designated to bring back.

Naturally, such important information should be reported to Mo Lin. Captain Shen Si called out the communicator and was about to press the dial button, but at this moment Kleite interrupted his actions.

"I advise you not to report to your superiors."

"why?"

"The last time you were taken away, you were scolding your superiors."

"How many times do I have to say it?" Shen Siwei frowned, "I'm not the person you said."

"You are." Kreit said, "I won't admit my mistake."

Shen Siwei was puzzled: "Where did you get your confidence?"

"There." Kleite glanced lightly at Shen Siwei's curled up legs, "Your leg shape, muscle line."

After a pause, he continued, "Do you still have any leg hair?"

Shen Siwei: "..."

Shen Siwei couldn't believe it, what kind of hooligan is this?