Chapter 593: Imitation Fruit

At this time, Yan, who had high hopes from Corazon, was still in contact with Enel in the ward of the G-9 branch.

"Anilu, is the life card in your hand already?"

"Follow the direction indicated by the life card to find out where Kong and Ying went?"

"Well, as soon as possible..."

After not finding any traces of Sora and Ying in Wano Country for so long, Ian finally couldn't hold back anymore.

It's just that Yaen has no way to leave the G-9 branch quietly for a long time, and the only way is to let Enilo drive the Ark Proverb to search for it.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse who had been in charge of Yan's condition for a while walked in.

It’s just that it’s different from going straight to the hospital bed as in the past, but the nurse’s eyes are fixed on the direction of Ian, and the eyes reveal absolute horror, as if seeing something unbelievable. of.

"Gulu~"

The nurse's throat moved, and there was an obvious swallowing sound.

The atmosphere in the ward also seemed to freeze at this moment, the nurse's expression changed subtly, and the hand holding the door of the ward trembled a few times.

"Hi... Excuse me..."

Immediately, the nurse slowly tried to close the door of the ward.

At this moment, Yan, whose expression did not change at all, spoke.

"Come in, you've found the right place."

Immediately, the nurse's body froze, and her pupils shrank even more, as if the impact of this sentence was more terrifying than seeing Yan.

Yan hung up the phone in his hand, handed it in the direction of Xiao Jin, then stretched out his hand to hook the nurse, and said.

"Come in."

Facing Yan's seemingly unquestionable order, the nurse subconsciously walked in and closed the door of the ward.

And Yan stood up, walked straight to the nurse, and looked at every inch of her body with probing eyes, eyes, nose, mouth, waist...

"Tell me a word." Ian said.

The nurse swallowed her saliva again,

He asked nervously, "Is...is that so...?"

"Not just the appearance, even the voice has no flaws..."

Yan said with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"Perfect imitation indeed, Von Klay."

Hearing Yan directly express his understanding, von Klein, who maintained the appearance of a nurse, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then his figure blurred for a moment, showing his true colors.

She was wearing a pink ballet coat, with flat bangs, heavy makeup on her face, and false eyelashes. Her tall and thin body showed two hairy calves.

It was Von Clay, who was once a member of the "Baroque Work Club" in the Kingdom of Alabasta, a person with the ability to "imitate fruit", and called himself a "shemale".

Immediately, this von Klay, who showed his true colors, asked Ian cautiously. "Could it be that the one who wants to connect with the servant...is the lord?"

Ion patted von Klein's shoulder and spoke gently. "There is no need to be so restrained, we are all comrades fighting for the same ideal."

"Yes!"

It's just that even though von Klein complied, his body tensed up subconsciously in front of Yann.

This "Naval Hero" Tefimer Yarn in front of him... is actually a comrade in the organization? ! !

This...how inconceivable is this, and what a shocking...shocking truth? !

After von Clay followed the orders of Dorag and followed the instructions of the plan, he sneaked into a certain ward of the G-9 branch all the way, until now Yann himself admitted that he was von Clay's task contact person, Von Klei still felt dizzy in his head, and an unbelievable feeling filled his brain.

I just speculated casually, if that "Naval Hero" Tefimer Ian is also a member of the organization, then even von Klein would understand the conflict between the organization and the navy in the Wano country. All wars, perhaps planned and arranged by one hand, are illusions made to achieve certain goals.

It's... amazing, the fact that...

But before von Klein could continue to think about it, Ian asked in a gentle tone. "Did Drago tell you the specific mission this time?"

"No, no." Von Klein replied repeatedly.

"Um……"

Yan nodded, motioned for von Kley to sit on the hospital bed, and then spoke. "Actually, your task is very simple. That is to imitate my appearance and replace me in the G-9 branch. Can you do it?"

Von Clay blinked his eyes and nodded.

Immediately, after von Klein's right hand touched Ian's body, his appearance changed rapidly. Almost instantly, two Ian who looked almost identical appeared in the ward.

Looking carefully at the changed appearance of von Klein, even Ian himself could not find any flaws in it, except for the temperament, there is a completely different difference between Von Klei and Ian.

"The temperament should be imitated a little gentler, the unnecessary emotions in the eyes should be restrained, and the thinking should maintain a thought of showing kindness to others, so as to make the eyes look close and gentle..."

Based on the experience he has summed up over the years, Yan taught von Klein about temperament.

In addition, Yann also let von Klein remember the state, tone, habits, etc. he should show when facing different characters in the G-9 branch.

After all, Ian's "Soul Zhan Knife: Flowers in the Mirror" did not completely control everyone. Among them, Major General Hope and members of CP9 who were not "absolutely hypnotized" would visit Ian regularly.

Therefore, if Ian wants to leave the G-9 branch, the only way is to let Von Klein imitate himself and create the illusion that he is still in the G-9 branch.

After the Alabasta incident that year, von Klein joined the revolutionary army soon, and became a subordinate of the "shemale king" Ivankov he admired.

After six years of understanding, the senior leaders of the Revolutionary Army all agreed that this von Klay, who looked like a monster on the outside, but followed the way of a monster of love in his heart, was a trustworthy comrade in the Revolutionary Army. .

In the end, Ian concluded to von Klei.

"Except for the above-mentioned highlighted characters, in the face of the rest of the people, I use my own gentle personality to adapt to the situation, understand?"

"Yes."

Von Clay, who maintained Ian's appearance, pushed his glasses and said in a gentle tone. "I won't show my flaws."