2082: C2082 She Is a Clone

C2082 She Is a Clone

Kejiang.

These were the two words Zheng Fu wrote on the snow before he died.

Kejiang, these two words should be his personal name.

As for who this person called Kejiang was, or what relationship he or she had with the Red Dust Devil Dao, the reason why Zheng Fu was so concerned about this person would only be known after careful investigation and research.

Kejiang was perhaps the real name of the Red Dust Devil Dao. At the very least, he had to be the person closest to her.

The name Zheng Fu left behind before his death had led everyone to a misunderstanding. It was that in the days after his death, Gao Yunhua had used official forces to search for all the people called Kejiang.

Among the Chinese people all over the world, including XG and Treasure Island, there were at least tens of thousands of people named Kejiang. No matter how powerful the officials were, it was still a very vast project to find out and get rid of these people one by one in a short period of time.

Even more serious was that even if they could find all the people called Kejiang around the world and spend a lot of time investigating them one by one, they might not be able to get the desired result.

Therefore, Gao Fei never hoped that Gao Yunhua could figure out who this Kejiang was in such a short amount of time.

Especially after the appearance of Black Robe, Gao Fei did not have the time to pay attention to him.

But now, Shen Yinbing suddenly mentioned this name.

"Yes, it's Kejiang."

Shen Yinbing paused, then said, "I feel that we have probably entered into the wrong zone after spending so much time and effort to study this name."

"What mistake?"

Gao Fei asked.

Shen Yinbing said slowly, "Kejiang, maybe it's not the same person."

"Then, what else could it be?"

"A technique."

"Technology?"

Gao Fei frowned again. He thought for a while and said, "But, I've never heard of that technology. It's called Kejiang."

"Follow me, I'll conduct an experiment for you."

Shen Yinbing grabbed Gao Fei's hand and quickly brought him into the Mansion of Faang Family.

In the yard of the old residence, Gao Miaomiao, who had just finished dinner, was holding a scroll in her hands and walking in circles with her hands behind her back.

Now she was finally able to remain calm.

Since she could not fight against Gao Fei, she decided not to resist anymore and resigned herself to her fate. She was Boss Gao's chess piece that could be sacrificed at any time, so she didn't have to worry too much about what kind of fate was in his hands.

In order to dilute the unspeakable fear, Gao Miaomiao simply poured all her energy into working on Beishan Group.

As long as you concentrate on your work, you can forget about some unpleasant and effective ways to relieve the tension in your nerves.

Gao Miaomiao was just like that.

After being terrified for two days, she started to concentrate on taking care of her Beishan Group.

It was only then that she realised that the management of Beishan Group had already reached the worst possible state: Many people, relying on the fact that they were also the shareholders of the group, and more importantly, the fact that the group was collapsing made them realize that they might as well use their power to try and obtain benefits for themselves.

For example, some shareholders had opened their own companies, and then used some sort of method to hand over the businesses that should have belonged to Beishan Group to their own companies in order to reap a huge profit.

If it was anyone else, even Gao Fei and Shen Yinbing, who personally came out to deal with this matter, they would definitely be tied.

After all, these shareholders were all old people in the corporation. They had been in the same boat together, and they had decided to punish them for some benefits. For Gao Fei and his wife, who were currently lacking in money and everything, this really made them lose face.

But Gao Miaomiao was different.

She was in the most dangerous situation right now, and she could be assassinated at any time. What kind of kindness could she have to show to others?

People often say that when a man is about to die, his words are kind. In fact, when a man is about to die, he will also hate the fact that he won't die.

Gao Miaomiao was such a person, so after she turned fear into work pressure, she had to be swift and decisive when dealing with those people. In a short week, she sent eleven small shareholders into prison, and three large shareholders were chased out of Beishan Group.

The blood they had sucked from the Beishan Group were all retrieved by Gao Miaomiao without any trace of politeness.

At the moment, only Vice President Lao Wang was still relatively innocent. However, every time he saw Gao Miaomiao, he would tremble in fear as if he was treading on thin ice.

Since Lily dared to dispose of shareholders, big and small, and employees who ate and died, she was even less polite: two-thirds of the employees had been dismissed.

With Gao Miaomiao's authority, what else could the remaining employees do other than pull themselves together and work?

Don't forget, if you want to resign and work in another company, no matter if it was the pay or salary, it can't compare to Beishan Group.

After a few days of reorganizing Gao Miaomiao's body, the Beishan Group had regained its vitality, and started to function normally like a machine with high efficiency.

However, Gao Miaomiao was not satisfied. She was considering further changes and changes. She hoped that a few loss-making departments could be converted or cancelled in the shortest time possible.

Seeing Gao Fei and his wife walk in, Gao Miaomiao's mouth twitched slightly. She turned around and walked quickly towards her room.

However, Shen Yinbing called out to her, "Gao Miaomiao, wait a moment."

In her heart, Gao Miaomiao was extremely unwilling, but she still had to stop. She revealed the most hypocritical of smiles, "Director Shen, what is it?"

Shen Yinbing didn't even look at her. "Go to the kitchen and bring a bucket of water," she said.

Gao Miaomiao did not say anything and walked quickly into the kitchen. She did not act like a boss in terms of Beishan Group at all; she was completely obedient to her master's instructions.

When she came out with a bucket of water, she saw Gao Cui and Gao Ling already digging under a tree with a shovel.

Gao Fei looked at the ground with a puzzled expression. He didn't have any intention of helping Gao Miaomiao carry the water.

Although it had been more than ten days since the Spring Festival, the sky and the earth were still freezing cold. It was very difficult to dig the soil, but fortunately, Gao Cui and her friend had a lot of strength and quickly dug a small hole.

"Alright, I'll take the new soil below."

After seeing that the new soil had been dug out, Shen Yinbing then said to Gao Miaomiao, "Pour the water into the pit and use the new soil to give me a clay figurine!"

You want me to carry the water and Gao Ling and the others to dig the pit and dig the soil for you?

Damn, are you kidding me? It's so cold, I'll pinch your ass!

Gao Miaomiao thought angrily. Gritting her teeth, she followed Shen Yinbing's instructions to pour water and pinch the dirt.

It was so cold, yet he was using cold water to pinch the clay figure in the courtyard. This was definitely a very unpleasant feeling.

Seeing her pair of white and tender hands quickly turn red from the cold while Gao Fei and the others remained indifferent, Gao Miaomiao wanted to cry and curse. She wanted to smash the heads of this dog and dog with a bucket of water.

Of course, she was only thinking about it and would never dare to do so. She didn't even dare to show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction. With a humble smile on her face, Shen Yinbing's idea was to pinch out a clay figure that was the size of a mirror case.

"That's right. In the future, you won't starve to death even if you try to pinch the dirt."1

Shen Yinbing praised her and said, "Pinch another clay figurine."

Gao Miaomiao had no choice but to stretch out her hand to scratch the mud in the pit again.

Shen Yinbing said, "No need. "Then take the mud from the clay figurine and knead another one of the same clay figurines."

Gao Miaomiao didn't even bother to ask Shen Yinbing what she was up to. Just like she said, she picked up a piece of mud from the clay figurine and started kneading it.

Just as Gao Miaomiao was about to squeeze out the second clay figurine, Gao Fei suddenly said, "You should replace the mud with flour. "Alright, Gao Miaomiao, go warm your hands."

Without waiting for Gao Miaomiao's grateful words, Gao Fei quickly walked into the room.

Shen Yinbing followed in and closed the door behind her.

Gao Fei stood behind the door and looked up at the ceiling. "I know," he whispered. "The word that Zheng Fu wrote before he died was not Kejiang at all."

"It's a clone!"

Shen Yinbing continued softly, "He, and the Red Dust Taoist that we met, are no longer Taoist Hongchen, the one who led Hurricane Calamity on the continent forty years ago. She is just a clone of the Red Dust!"

The two words "Kejiang" were ninety percent similar to the word "clone" in the first place. Plus, Zheng Fu's hands weren't that stable before he died, so it was normal for Chu Xixi to view the word "Long" as a "Li".

Also, Kejiang was more like a person's name, which was why Gao Fei and the others were mistaken.

Actually, Zheng Fu wanted to tell Chu Xixi: the Red Dust Taoist is just a clone of Taoist Hongchen from more than 40 years ago.

Forty years ago, Zheng Fu had already met Taoist Hongchen face to face. Knowing how powerful she was, he was able to firmly remember her appearance. Therefore, after dozens of years, when he saw the world of mortals again, he didn't see any flaws.

After all, Taoist Hongchen was born and bred on the Treasure Isle, and right now was the heaven defying era when a 60 year old female star acted as a 16 year old girl. With the addition of Nanhan and world-famous cosmetic surgery, it was not strange for Taoist Hongchen to be so old for dozens of years.

However, there were some things that would not change just because forty years had passed. For example, scars.

In one of the battles more than forty years ago, Zheng Fu had personally witnessed Great Chieftain (Chen Tianshou) using his sharp blade to slice off a piece of flesh from Taoist Hongchen's left arm during their battle. It was so deep that one could see the bone!

No matter how advanced Taoist Hongchen's plastic surgery and skin grafting techniques were, Taoist Hongchen's severely injured left arm would definitely not be like the one he saw before he died. There was no scar at all, and it was as smooth and smooth as an infant's skin.

The most important thing was, when the Monster of the mortal world's claw pierced Zheng Fu's chest, he felt the killing intent coming from her before she died. Compared to forty years ago, she was much weaker.

If he were to meet the Great Chieftain again, let alone fiercely fighting for three hundred rounds before deciding the victor, with the current value of his martial arts, he probably wouldn't even be able to last thirty rounds.

If Taoist Hongchen was like the Hong Chen from forty years ago, then how could her martial arts skills be so powerful?

The mortal world Zheng Fu met was definitely not someone else's disguise. It was a real mortal world.

Zheng Fu dared to guarantee this point with his loyalty to the imperial court. After all, no matter how one changed, one's eyes could never change. The red dust he saw before death was the same as the red dust he looked at 40 + years ago.

Some people said that in the moment before death, the cells in a person's body that felt like death bloomed like a flower, abruptly reaching a most active state. Naturally, that included the brain cells as well.

It was for this reason that, at the moment of his death, Zheng Fu solved the unfathomable problem in the past and confirmed that the mortal world that killed him was just a clone!

The cloning technique had already appeared for many years. It wasn't strange for some evil organizations to possess this kind of technology that would cause all of humanity to oppose it.

That was why Zheng Fu had left Taoist Hongchen's greatest secret before he died.

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