At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

When the call was connected, Lin Xiaoxiao's lovely voice rang: "Dad, when will you come back for dinner? Grandma said she will be waiting for you. I am almost starving to death."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Lin Mo's voice started to tremble unconsciously, and he said with a smile, "Wait a minute, dad will be home soon, 15 minutes at most will be enough."

Lin Xiaoxiao warned, "Hurry up and pay attention to safety on the road."

Children grow the fastest. Even though Lin Xiaoxiao is only two years old, he is almost completely different from when he was 8 years old.

Not only has he grown a lot taller, but he is also slim and tall, almost exactly like Li Jinwen when he was a child.

"Well, okay, dad will be home in a minute, please wait patiently for a while."

Lin Mo didn't waste any time after hanging up the phone, followed the elevator into the underground parking lot, and drove a luxury car to the villa.

It's winter now, and it snowed heavily yesterday. Now the road is almost covered with snow.

Traffic was moving very slowly.

Lin Mo called Zhang Li while driving.

Dudu. Dudu

After waiting for a while, Zhang Li answered the phone: "Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

He has been busy with the private protection company in the past two years, and with the support of Lin Mo's intelligence, the company has done quite well.

Although it is not as good as Blackwater, a large company with a CIA background, it is already among the top companies in the United States among all private protection companies.

He has protected many wealthy businessmen and big shots, and also performed some CIA and FBI tasks.

However, Lin Mo has always limited the scale of private defense, so it has not developed to the point of participating in wars in the Far East.

Contracting war, while more profitable, was also dangerous.

Moreover, Lin Mo agreed with Li Li's original intention of engaging in private defense, which was to find something for each of them to do and to provide security for themselves. There was no need to do too much.

He rose too quickly and was easily found by Chen Shanhe.

According to the information Lin Mo obtained, Chen Shanhe's life in the country of Sui can be said to be quite good.

Not only did he neglect that Ichiro Toyoda, but even more exaggeratedly, he also gave birth to several children.

When you are old and strong, you have to work a thousand miles away.

It has to be admired!

Thinking of these messy things in his mind, Lin Mo asked, "How long has it been since you and my little sister went back to eat?"

"Are you free today?"

Hearing Lin Mo's slightly accusatory voice, Zhang Li was silent for a few seconds and said, "Brother, we may not be able to do it today. We have a mission right away. The FBI said that there will be walking protests in Queen Street this afternoon and they want our company to help maintain order."

Walking protests can be said to be a major feature of America.

Crowds gather almost every day to protest for a variety of issues.

Even if you simply don’t have anything to do, you still have to protest.

Lin Mo was already used to this and asked, "What kind of protest?"

"You let your people do it. Why do you, a boss, just work around like this every day?"

Before Zhang Li could speak, Lin Siyu grabbed the phone and said, "Brother, it really can't be done. The person protesting later is Clinton Hamilton of the Conservative Association. There will be a lot of noise."

Clinton Hamilton?

Lin Mo can be said to be very familiar with this name.

She is a member of the conservative committee competing for the Grand Duke, and like Ron DeSantis of the liberal committee, she is far ahead in the number of supports within the committee.

This woman's background can be said to be quite extraordinary. Not only is her husband a former Grand Duke, but she also has decades of political experience. She can almost be said to be the number three figure in the United States now.

Number one is the current Grand Duke Olimar;

Number two is the chief judge.

Number three is Linton Hamilton.

Because she carries so many BUFFs, nearly half of the people already believe that she is the next Grand Duke.

This ratio is even more exaggerated among the official class. Except for the Green Association and the Free Association, almost 100% of people believe that Linton Hamilton will be elected.

Many people have already tried to build relationships with Linton Hamilton in advance for the sake of their own future, which has also invisibly boosted her momentum.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "The person who jumped out to cause trouble at this time should be Ron DeSantis?"

"I'm not sure, but I'm pretty sure it's him." Zhang Li works in a private defense company and has a certain understanding of the situation with the authorities: "After all, in his view, Linton Hamilton is his only opponent."

"By the way, brother, the guy you support named Foster is in a bad situation right now."

"I feel like he'll be eliminated tomorrow night at best."

"Ron does have a cooperative relationship with our defense company. Do you want me to help you connect?"

"It's not too late to jump out of the car now."

Everyone in the family knew about Lin Mo's plan.

In the past two years, they have also been thinking of ways to help Lin Mo.

After all, this is a family matter.

And in recent times, Jonson Foster's approval rating has dropped particularly sharply. Although there is still a quota for the time being, anyone can feel that he has already sunk and will become colder at any time.

"Believe in my brother's vision, he will survive the desperate situation." Lin Mo didn't care about the current negative information, and even hoped that the more the better.

The more he can push Jonson Foster into a desperate situation, the more he can demonstrate his own value.

At that time, the possibility of letting Jonson Foster help capture Chen Shanhe will become stronger.

"Brother, this is not a matter of vision." Lin Siyu wanted to say something else.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. It's true that you take the time to come back and see your parents. Don't be so busy making peace." Lin Mo was about to arrive at the villa and warned, "And you have to hurry up. It’s been two years, why hasn’t there been any movement?”

"Brother, what are you talking about!" Lin Siyu was a little shy and said in a strong tone, "Our focus now is our career. We can't all be like you and become fathers in our early 20s, right? I don't want that!"

This girl.

Lin Mo curled his lips and said in a deep voice, "Why are you talking to me?"

"Work is work, life is life, you are no longer young, you don't even want your children for the sake of work? There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the best, you know!"

Zhang Li laughed twice and said quickly, "Brother, I understand. I will work hard. You drive slower on the road."

After chatting for a few more words, Lin Mo hung up the phone and parked the car in the testing room at the entrance of the villa.

Beverly Hills is great everywhere, the only drawback is that you have to go through a scan for several minutes every time you enter, and no one has any privileges.

Even when the current Grand Duke returns home, he is treated like this.

After scanning, Lin Mo drove into the villa and parked the car in front of his house.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw the door being pushed open. Lin Xiaoxiao stood at the door and waved to him: "Dad, you are finally back. I am waiting for you!"

Lin Mo walked to the door, took off his gloves and kissed his daughter on the cheek, and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, dad was too busy in the morning and forgot to check the time."

"It's okay, I forgive you."

Lin Xiaoxiao took Lin Mo's little hand and entered the house, and his son Xiao Linxi also stumbled over.

He can now walk and speak simple words.

Because it is bilingual teaching, Xiao Linxi often speaks half a sentence in Chinese and half a sentence in English.

"dad.."

Xiao Lin Xi hugged Lin Mo's thigh with a sunny smile on her face.

Li Jinwen, who was in the kitchen, stuck his head out and said with a smile, "Oh, Boss Lin, you are back. Come over here and help us to see how to deal with this thing."

"Here we come!" Lin Mo took off his coat and walked into the kitchen. He saw a family gathering around the tuna, discussing how to eat it.

Li Jinshan smiled and showed off, "Son, this is what your father and I gained yesterday. Can you handle it?"

Lin Mo shook his head and said with a smile, "Forget it, I am born to react with fish. You can study it and I can just eat something else."

Priscilla Zhao teased, "You don't know, since you caught this fish, you two live dads have been walking around the community three times, causing the security personnel to keep calling home to ask if they are in any trouble. "

Xu Qin also urged, "Put it away quickly. It's time to eat. What's the point of putting a fish on the table?"

Lin Changshui and Li Jinshan reluctantly put away the tuna.

After a while, the table was filled with food.

The family was eating and chatting, and their life was very nourishing.

But behind the happy smile, Lin Mo could feel that his parents and parents-in-law were actually not used to living in the United States.

They can make their home completely Chinese style, and the kitchen will be similar to the domestic layout.

If you just looked inside the villa, you really wouldn't imagine that it was a paradise for people in the United States. You would only think that it was a wealthy person in China.

but,

People always have to go out.

Every time I go out, I have to face people of various skin colors and accents, as well as dangers that are basically impossible in China. It is really exhausting.

Take Li Jinshan as an example. When he was in China, he would run at night from time to time.

But how to run in the United States?

Even in a bustling city like Washington, homeless people are everywhere at night, and gunshots can be heard from time to time.

It's not feasible to run at night in the villa, and the other residents here disagree.

It wasn't that others were stingy, Lin Mo actually couldn't accept someone hanging around his door every night.

Everyone crosses the road in the early morning. Even when there are no cars or people on the road, they still have to wait for the red light. People who are afraid of getting into a car accident are very precious about their lives.

Xu Qin still can't get used to not letting clothes dry after washing and having to put them in a dryer.

While finishing eating, Li Jinshan said awkwardly, "Son, can I tell you something?"

Lin Mo put down his chopsticks, nodded and said, "Well, Dad, you tell me."

Several old people looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Finally, Li Jinwen said, "Husband, we have been out for two and a half years."

"My parents want to take some time to go back and have a look. It would be best to go back for a day or two during the Chinese New Year."

It’s hard to leave your homeland.

The older the person, the more homesick they feel.

The wish of many people before they die is to be buried in their hometown.

Why.

To be honest, Lin Mo actually felt homesick.

It's not that he thinks his home is great, but as a native of Daxia, he actually doesn't like life in the United States.

To put it bluntly, it is impersonal.

I always feel out of place.

Lin Mo calculated the time for the American election. If everything went well, he would be able to return to China for two days.

The premise is that everything goes well and Chen Shanhe is eradicated.

As long as it comes to an end for Chen Shanhe and they put on makeup to celebrate the New Year in the summer, the problem is actually not that big.

certainly,

If you want to return to China as your own identity, you have to make better preparations.

Seeing that Lin Mo was silent, Lin Changshui quickly said, "Son, oh, it's okay. That's what we said. It's good to stay here. It's okay not to go back."

"Yes, son, don't be embarrassed. It's just a talk. At worst, if we go to Annan for the Chinese New Year, it will be almost like returning to China." Li Jinshan also persuaded.

Others also wanted to change the subject.

After all, they all knew that Lin Mo was the one under the most pressure in their family.

"Dad, mom, wife."

Lin Mo looked around, looked at each of his relatives, and said solemnly, "Don't worry, to be honest with you, everything has been laid out. During the Chinese New Year this year, I will definitely find a way to take you back to see it."

As soon as these words came out, several old people were a little emotional.

Thinking deeply about it, I even felt a little jealous.

"Eat, eat, and have some fun chat!"

"Yes, eat."

"Son, don't be so stressed. That's what we said."

"Dad, try this, it's delicious!"

The atmosphere became relaxed again, and the family chatted while eating.

There was nothing much to do in the afternoon, so Lin Mo stayed at home, accompanying his daughter to class, telling stories to his son, and cooking a meal for the family in the evening.

There are servants at home, but most of the time everyone is still used to cooking for themselves.

In the evening of the next day, Lin Mo arrived at the door of Washington TV Station according to the previous arrangement.

Because today is an important day for the speeches of the six electors of the Free Association, the square at the entrance is already full of people who come to cheer for the contenders they support.

In a daze, it really looks a bit like Daxia's posture of ranking idols.

However, it is actually the same thing. American politicians are almost like actors. What they have to think about most every day is covering up their crimes and pleasing their voters.

Although there are thousands of people in the square, most of them are actually hired by politicians with their own money.

Only some people are true fans.

And it can be seen from the different outfits and costumes of their respective fans that Jonson Foster does not have many supporters.

The most distinctive feature of his supporters is their red hats.

Looking around the entire square, there are only a few fan groups wearing red hats.

Because he was a special guest, Lin Mo did not have to endure the cold outside. Instead, he walked into the studio under the guidance of the TV station staff.

The stage is large and well designed, giving it the feel of a debate competition.

There are not many seats in the auditorium, and those who can sit here are definitely not ordinary people.

As for those fans, they don’t even have the qualifications or channels to buy tickets.

The reason is also very simple,

They are very fanatical fans of each other. If they could get a studio together, it would be easy for them to stage a full-scale martial arts show.

Especially the fans of Jonson Foster. Although they are not many in number, they are all ruthless characters and they really dare to get into trouble.

no way,

Jonson Foster is a rough character who attracts not elites and upper-class people, but a group of red-necks with low academic qualifications and a relatively frustrated life.

Lin Mo was led by the staff and sat in the VIP position.

His position is very good, he can directly see the entire stage, and there is no obstruction in front of him.

Lin Mo straightened his clothes and looked at the stage in front of him calmly, waiting for the crazy debate that was about to take place later!