Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 577: Respective Meetings (2)

"Alexander Bunin." The young Bunin introduced himself, his tone calm but not lacking in the dignity of his identity.

The conversation prepared by Han Qiu turned into a report from an employee to his boss as the young Bunin sat down.

Old Bunin sat crookedly in the corner, feeling uncomfortable with his chest tightness and unable to speak for a long time.

The young Bunin had the same face as when he was young, and he felt like he was looking at himself, which gave rise to fear.

"I already know what you did in Russia. I've only been away for over a month, and you've become restless." The young Bunin tapped the table with his right index finger rhythmically. "I've also received your retirement application, and I'm going to give it to you when I get back. I've approved it."

Old Bunin was still speechless.

"What do you mean by not speaking?" the young Bunin frowned and asked unhappily.

"What... is going on?" Old Bunin slowly stood up with the help of the wall, coughing and blood splattered on the ground.

"It depends on what you ask. Don't worry, Mr. Han has said that even if he wants to kill you, he must answer all your questions." The young man Bunin said.

"Who are you?" Old Bunin asked again.

"I told you, Alexander Bunin is also your boss. He is the real controller of Russia." The young Bunin chuckled: "A more detailed answer, is that enough?"

"How... is it possible? Then who am I?" Old Bunin asked frantically, "Then who am I?"

"You are also Alexander Bunin. It's strange, isn't it?" The young Bunin asked himself and answered: "It's just cloning technology. There's nothing strange about it. There are many clones like you in my freezer. You are the more special one, the first one."

"The original purpose of the clone's existence was to prolong my life. As a first product, you have some flaws and can transfer all your memories very well. You should have been disposed of when you did not yet have a full consciousness. I did not want to waste my first work, so I simply arranged a good path for you." The young Bunin continued.

"You arranged it?" Old Bunin asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, I have been watching you all the time. When you were poor, I provided you with channels to sell arms. When you yearned for power, I helped you to gain power. Do you really think that you can transform from a street wanderer into a powerful arms dealer through your own efforts? Or do you think you can safely survive the series of dramatic changes in the Soviet Union on your own? Don't be naive. You should have died long ago. I am giving you the chance to live." The young Bunin had no intention of taking credit.

He was just stating the facts. If Han Qiu didn't speak up, old Bunin would never know these facts even if he searched for them all his life.

He thought he could get rid of his boss, but in reality it was his boss who took pity on him.

The young Bunin continued, "Rather than calling you my clone, I'd rather call you my child. Clones are meant for eternal life, but you are not. You don't have the qualifications. You don't have my past, and you've walked a path I haven't walked. You are not me, and you are not Alexander Bunin."

"No, I am Alexander Bunin, I am Alexander Bunin." Old Bunin's collapse is a collapse that ordinary people cannot understand.

The young Bunin remained calm: "If I have to say what things in your life are beyond my control... it's only Bella. That woman is totally out of my taste. From the moment I learned that you fell in love with her, I knew that you were not my continuation at all."

"Bella..." Old Bunin murmured the name softly.

Love is the unexpected and it continues to this day.

"I have said all that needs to be said. Do you have any other questions?" asked the young Bunin. He suddenly remembered something. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Bella didn't have any congenital disease at all. She drank dragon's blood, which caused her body to be corroded. That's why she is dying. I asked the doctor to lie to you. As for the person who fed her dragon's blood... it was me. The interesting thing is that she actually digested some of it, which caused your daughter Christina to have a congenital bloodline problem."

"You! You!" Old Bunin's eyes were red and bloodshot, "Why are you doing this! Why!"

"Because if you are happy, I will be very uncomfortable." The young Bunin's smile gradually became evil and crazy. "I created you so that I can continue. How can you be happy? I have suffered a lot. Alexander Bunin was tortured by illness and there was no one around him, but you are embracing happiness."

"You're a lunatic!" Old Bunin rushed over and knocked young Bunin off his chair. "I'm going to kill you! To avenge Bella!"

"You? Kill me?" Young Bunin easily broke free from old Bunin's restraints.

Attack and defend aliens in an instant.

"Since there are no problems, then accept the outcome of your death. You can retire now. This is a gift to you, but also the punishment you deserve. You actually dared to blow up the port and kill those tools, trying to use this method to make me go to war with Kassel Academy. You have lived in vain and are not worthy of being my work." The young Bunin has the advantage in both bloodline and age.

Old Bunin used all his strength to block the hand that was stretched out by young Bunin, which was about to grab his neck.

"If...if I wait for your reply obediently, will you still let me live?" Old Bunin asked the last question.

"I will still approve your retirement application. Retirement means death. There will be a new clone to replace you, and he will do better than you." The young Bunin replied.

……

Chu Tianjiao thought that he shouldn’t have come in. Young people should talk about their own affairs.

No, it's young people and young dragons.

I have to say, my son has good taste.

Chu Tianjiao was very satisfied with Xia Mi's appearance. Apart from her identity as a dragon, she had no other shortcomings.

However, Chu Tianjiao felt that the relationship between these two guys was not at all what Flamel said. It was impossible for them to be in love without talking.

Thinking back to when I was with Su Xiaoyan, we had endless things to talk about.

What an awkward atmosphere.

Chu Tianjiao wanted to light a cigar to ease the embarrassment, but he couldn't find a lighter after searching for a long time.

I remembered that Finkel took the fire away last time.

This Finkel is so shameless.

"Uncle." Xia Mi took out a lighter and handed it to Chu Tianjiao.

"Thank you." Chu Tianjiao took it and asked, "You don't mind, do you?"

"It's okay. Smoking cigars doesn't hurt the health of mixed-bloods. Principal Angers enjoys smoking cigars even at his old age." Xia Mi said cheerfully.

"The first time I came into contact with a cigar was when Principal Angers gave it to me. Before that, I only smoked some low-quality cigarettes." Chu Tianjiao responded to Xia Mi's words.