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The fake Mo Long nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Yes, it\'s the original body. Otherwise, why do you think I was created? Mr. Mo Long, I was created to replace you."

He then said to the man in black, "Take him away!"

Mo Long wanted to resist, but the fake Mo Long saw through his thoughts and said, "Mr. Mo Long, I\'d advise you to save your energy. Your bodyguards aren\'t around here. The area is already filled with my men. If you don\'t want to get hurt, you\'d better be obedient and follow me."

Mo Long\'s tightly clenched fist gradually relaxed. He raised his brows and said, "Alright, I\'ll go with you."

The man in black took out a black cloth and covered Mo Long\'s eyes. "I\'m sorry for the offense,"

The fake Mo Long walked in front and said as he walked, "Mr. Mo Long, the person standing beside you today is your fiancée, miss Jiang Yu, right? I keep feeling that she looks familiar, but I can\'t remember where I\'ve seen her before. After that, my people followed you all here, and I discovered that you were the real Mo Long. That means she must be your fiancée."

Mo Long was shocked. At that time, he and Jiang Yu had already confirmed that no one was following them. How did this fake Mo Long escape their eyes and follow them all the way here?

The fake Mo Long seemed to have seen through his confusion and explained, "Mr. Mo Long, please don\'t be surprised. I\'ve said it before, you\'re my original body, and there\'s a chip in my brain that contains your DNA. As long as I meet you, the chip will automatically recognize you and start the tracking function to track your location."

Original body ... This matter was getting more and more complicated.

The fake Mo Long said a bunch of things, but Mo Long didn\'t respond, so he asked, "Mr. Mo Long, are you not curious at all? For example, who instructed me to do this? Why did he order me to do this?"

"I\'m not curious," Mo Long replied coldly.

The fake Mo Long choked and said with a smile, "if you\'re not curious, then I\'ll tell you. The person who instigated me wanted me to replace you and make you disappear from this world. I don\'t know what kind of enmity you have with him, but he\'s the one who gave me a second chance at life. Since he told me to do this, I\'ll definitely follow his orders."

Mo Long sneered and said, "what you said is the same as not saying anything. Since he created you, he only has one goal, and that is to replace me. If he didn\'t have a grudge against me, he wouldn\'t do such a thing."

The fake Mo Long snorted and said, "you can say whatever you want. I won\'t be angry. Mr. Mo Long, I won\'t touch you before that person comes. Your life is in his hands. That\'s why I\'ll temporarily lock you and your good Secretary together. This is good too, isn\'t it good that you two master and servant are reunited?"

"So, Teng Yi is in your hands?" Mo Long asked coldly.

The fake Mo Long was very pleased with himself. "Of course he\'s in my hands. He actually tried to seduce my woman."

Mo Long still wanted to say something, but the man in black behind him ruthlessly hit the back of his neck, causing him to faint.

When he regained consciousness and opened his eyes again, he was already in a dark room with a moldy smell. Mo Long struggled to sit up. Just as he was about to rub his sore neck, he heard a familiar voice beside him. "President Mo, you\'re awake?"

Mo Long paused and turned around to see Teng Yi tied to a chair. He had lost some weight.

"President Mo, are you alright?" Teng Yi was very anxious. "It\'s all my fault. Not only did I not get any useful information, but I also mistook the fake for you. Otherwise, I wouldn\'t be locked up here."

Mo Long sighed and said, "you\'re not to blame for this. I can only say that there\'s a huge conspiracy behind this, and you\'re one of the victims. In the end, I\'m the one who\'s implicated you."

"President Mo! This matter is my fault. I\'m too useless!" Teng Yi kept blaming himself. I don\'t know how Madam is. She must be worried about you."

"She\'s also in Qingcheng," said Mo Long after a long silence.