At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

St. Luke's International Hospital, Weiguo.

delivery room.

Chen Ze, who was dressed in standard Chinese attire from beginning to end, paced anxiously back and forth at the door of the delivery room.

Two years have passed, and Chen Ze has changed a lot in both appearance and temperament.

He has put on weight, has a very unique-looking beard under his nose, and speaks with an accent very similar to that of a Sui person.

If they didn't know his background, almost no one would think that he was once from Daxia.

After waiting for a while, the door of the delivery room was pushed open, and the doctor came out, took off half of his mask, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Takenaka-san, it's a boy."

Chen Ze was overjoyed and quickly bowed, "He Zhenjun, thank you."

The doctor known as Kazuma bowed in return and entered the delivery room again to get busy.

Not long after, the nurse came out pushing a stroller.

The little baby, who seemed to weigh six or seven pounds, closed his eyes tightly and let out a deafening cry.

The nurse couldn't help but say, "This child has the loudest cry I have ever seen. He must be in very good health."

"Thank you." Chen Ze smiled, took out his mobile phone, took a video of the baby and sent it to his father, Chen Shanhe, and then sent a message.

[Dad, congratulations, my brother is in good health, please rest assured. 】

Country of Wei, Mount Fuji and Lake Kawaguchi.

The sky is blue, the sun is warm, the lake is sparkling, and occasionally a flock of birds fly over, skimming the water and causing tiny ripples.

Chen Shanhe sat alone by the lake, leisurely waiting for the fish to take the bait.

In the past two years, the power under his command has continued to develop, and his status has steadily improved, and the progress has been smoother than he imagined.

The king on the surface now is Ichiro Toyoda, but in fact it is Chen Shanhe who is really hiding behind the scenes and giving orders.

In just two years, it is a legend to go from nothing to where we are today.

Qian Sheng stood nearby and reported various information.

After all the official business was finished, he said in a serious tone, "Mr. Chen, the Abyss Organization has not appeared internationally for two years."

"We have been asking about Lin Mo everywhere in the past two years. We have searched almost all countries, but there is still no trace of him."

Even though life is very comfortable now, and has even reached heights that were never imagined before, Chen Shanhe has never given up on the pursuit of Lin Mo's family.

Lin Mo had brought him frustration many times and had become a thorn in Chen Shanhe's heart.

If he could not be found, Chen Shanhe felt that he would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.

He looked at the fish float swaying in the lake and said, "Keep looking, and look for it at all costs."

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead."

Chen Shanhe was not sure where Lin Mo was hiding now. Since he last sent a video to Lin Mo, no matter whether he sent a message or a video, Lin Mo never responded.

He originally wanted to target the Abyss Organization, but this organization never appeared again.

Although they control all the power of the Wei Kingdom, the world is still too big, and it is not easy to find Lin Mo's family, who have top-notch hiding abilities.

Buzz. Buzz.

At this moment, Chen Shanhe's cell phone rang. He unlocked it and took a look. It was a video and a message sent by his son Chen Ze.

He opened the video and listened to his son's loud cry, and couldn't help but show a kind look.

This is the third child he has given birth to in two years, and it is also proof that he is vigorous and strong as time goes by.

Chen Shanhe put away his phone and suddenly said seriously, "Qian Sheng, are you homesick?"

How could what he did in the country escape the eyes of Daxia's senior officials? In order to avoid any accidents, he had not returned to the country for two years.

But Chen Shanhe missed home and wanted to return to Rakshasa City.

Just like what he said when he left Daxia, he couldn't catch foreign fish, and he wasn't used to eating them.

Qian Sheng didn't know why Chen Shanhe suddenly asked this. He thought about it and answered truthfully, "I miss home, but I want to serve you more."

Although the customs and customs of Wei country are similar to those of Daxia, after all, being in a foreign land, it is inevitable that there will be times when you feel homesick.

Especially for those who are older, have no shortage of money, and no longer have much pursuit in life, they often start to pursue some spiritual things.

"Then find Lin Mo as soon as possible."

Chen Shanhe raised his head and glanced at Qian Sheng, and said seriously, "Only if he is dead, we will have no worries. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I will work hard!" Qian Sheng bowed respectfully.

Why didn't he want to find Lin Mo?

America, Johnson Building.

top layer.

Standing here, overlooking the high-rise buildings below, you feel as if you are in the center of the city, feeling the pulse of the city. The glass curtain wall of the top-floor office tightly wraps the entire building, creating a dizzying high-altitude view.

Jonson Foster stood in front of the window, staring at the world-famous palace not far away, imagining that he could sit inside and give orders to the whole world.

Unfortunately, dreams are just dreams.

With a distance of less than one kilometer, Jonson Foster knew very well how difficult it was to walk.

The fact that he has made it this far can be considered a miracle.

At this time,

A man in his early 30s wearing an expensive suit walked in, bowed slightly and said, "President, yesterday's approval rating came out."

He is Pigou Alvin, Jonson Forster's secretary and a core member of his competition team.

Each candidate has his own competition team, and the team members are basically retired officials with rich political experience.

They know America and the people in this country.

pity,

Jonson Foster has no experience in governing, which means that even if he is willing to spend a lot of money, there will be no current officials or retired officials to help him.

the reason is simple,

Everyone was unclean when they were officials, and everyone had their own problems. To rush to help a newcomer in politics is to ask for death.

Jonson Foster turned his back to him and said expressionlessly, "Go ahead, I'm mentally prepared for everything."

Alvin opened the document in his hand and said seriously, "Ron DeSantis currently has the highest approval rating among the Liberty Association."

Ron DeSantis is the former governor of Florida and a veteran of the Liberty Association. From the time he announced the competition until now, he has been the key competition target of the Liberty Association.

The process of the ecumenical election goes like this.

The Liberal Association and the Conservative Association will first hold internal elections, and then each will elect a person within the association, and then conduct a formal ecumenical election.

These are the big rules, and there are some insider tips.

For example, a total of 19 people from the Free Association participated in the election this time, and each one has his or her own electorate.

Then when someone is eliminated, he will pull his voters and transfer all their votes to other members in the meeting who are still competing.

In this way, people from their own faction can be guaranteed to have more and more votes, making it easier to win.

This is no longer a hidden rule, it can even be said to be a well-known thing.

Most of the votes of the 14 people who had been eliminated previously went to former Florida Governor Ron DeSantis. This has actually resulted in his vote base being several times that of the others.

And those who are subsequently eliminated will still vote for Ron DeSantis in order not to offend him.

How does this work?

Can't play at all!

It is precisely because of the existence of these inside stories that it is difficult for Jonson Foster to squeeze into this circle even if he is a rich man in the United States.

Alvin continued, "Number two right now is Nikki Haley."

Another unsurprising result.

This is a former ambassador, and the resources at his disposal are no less than those of the former governor of Florida.

And behind her is the Morgan consortium, which can freely use the contacts accumulated by the consortium to help her get votes in the competition.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the election results of the Free Association will only be determined between these two people.

Just when the secretary was about to name the third person, Jonson Foster interrupted him and asked with a frown, "Alvin, I don't want to hear it anymore. Please tell me how to find the person who secretly helped me." Yet?"

It can be said that his competitive path in the past two years has been very smooth.

At first, no one was optimistic about him, thinking that Jonson Foster would be the first competitor to be eliminated.

Even well-known media ridiculed him, saying that he was a white-skinned pig who wanted to tarnish the peak of power.

The public's support rate for him is also very low. Even if he spends money to operate, it is actually impossible to get to where he is today, unexpectedly becoming the sixth competitor in the meeting.

But

It just so happened that I was so lucky,

Every time Jonson Foster is about to be eliminated, his opponents will have all kinds of surprises.

Some voluntarily gave up the election, and some were confident that when they wanted to eliminate him, various scandals were suddenly exposed.

It's understandable once or twice, but if it happens three or four times in a row, it's really abnormal.

There must be an expert behind you.

Although Jonson Foster didn't understand why the other party helped him, he had indeed been trying to find the other party.

Alvin shook his head and said, "Sorry, Mr. President, I haven't been able to contact the other party yet. Maybe the other party has no intention of showing up at all."

As the main force of the competitive team, of course he also knew about the existence of the mysterious man.

Jonson Foster scratched his messy hair and said helplessly, "Then do you think he will help me this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head helplessly and said with a hint of decadence, "In this situation, I'm afraid he can't help me even if he wants to."

"Haha, don't blame me for not working hard, but the sky in America is really too dark."

"I obviously want to contribute to America and make this country great again. Why can't the people give me this opportunity?"

"They've been making money for so many years, so it's time for a replacement, right?"

Black?

It's really dark,

It seems like freedom, but in fact rights are transmitted through mother and child, and it is simply a fantasy for others to get involved.

Jonson Foster was already a powerful figure in the business world, and even built a building next to the palace that the whole world was watching.

What's the use?

Without the help of the mysterious man, he might have been eliminated a year ago.

Alvin comforted, "President, I think there may be some changes before the matter is completely over."

"And even if you can't participate in the subsequent elections, it can actually be counted as a victory."

"After all, in the past two hundred years of history, no one with no experience in governing has ever been able to reach where you are today."

"I think you still have to prepare for the speech contest on the TV station at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. That will be the last chance to canvass votes."

Jonson Foster nodded and said solemnly, "May God bless us, and may the people of America wake up soon and understand that no one understands America better than me, and only I can make it great again!"

"I love my country, I love my people."

About 3 kilometers away from Jonsson Tower, private room on the top floor of a luxury hotel.

Lin Mo sat on the chair and listened calmly to his subordinates' report on Jonson Foster's competition.

That's right,

He was the man who stood behind Jonson Foster.

It was with Lin Mo's help that Jonson Foster was able to jump from a political novice who was disliked by everyone to one of the top six.

Although the Abyss Organization has disappeared in the past two years, Lin Mo's ten pieces of information per day have not decreased.

Now, he already has a lot of dirty information about other competitors, which is enough to send Jonson Foster to the throne of the Grand Duke.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Lin Mo asked, "So what you are saying is that even if there is enough black material, the two ranking first and second people in the Free Association cannot be moved."

"It seems like this at the moment." The subordinate answered truthfully: "Those two people have a strong foundation, and they have the help of external forces. They have mainstream media and many consortiums behind them. If you want to defeat them, it will take more than just black information." not enough."

"Now even if all their voters abandon the election, relying only on the blood transfusions of other people in the meeting will still be enough to win Jonson Foster."

The situation is a little bad.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had thought about this situation before, so it was not because he was unprepared.

Just like in Daxia, he was accustomed to considering all kinds of dangers and making adequate preparations in advance.

And now is the right time for him, the driving force behind the scenes, to take a walk in front of the stage.

Otherwise, even if Jonson Foster won, he would not know how much effort he put in behind the scenes.

Then all the previous work was not in vain.

Lin Mo asked, "When is the next speech?"

The staff member replied, "Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock on DC TV, all six candidates will be there."

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Help me prepare a ticket for the event. I want to go to the TV station to see the glorious moment of our future Grand Duke."

"Yes, I'll get ready right away." The subordinate bowed slightly, turned and left the office.

Buzz. Buzz.

As soon as he left, Lin Mo's phone rang.