At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

In the villa, living room.

Ryan Dennison sat in a wheelchair, listening to his subordinates' reports.

He is over 70 years old this year, and his face is full of traces of time, but his deep eyes are still piercing, as if he can see into people's hearts.

When his subordinates reported to him a series of things that had just happened, Ryan Dennison fell into deep thought.

Of the six candidates who had just finished their televised speeches, one was hit and killed by a truck in less than half an hour, and the second one also announced that he would give up participating in the election.

There must be someone behind this who wants to cause trouble.

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Who could be causing trouble?

Is it for their family?

Ryan Dennison looked at the loyal men in the room and asked calmly, "Where are the other three competitors now?"

He is currently ranked first, and with the addition of two people who are unable to compete for various reasons, there are only three candidates left.

Whoever can make a profit is suspected of causing trouble.

Therefore, those who are most likely to cause a series of things tonight will only be the remaining three people, or the chaebols and families behind them.

The middle-aged man with blond hair and elegant temperament next to him replied, "The two of them are at home now and have no contact with the outside world for the time being. However, Foster summoned all the core members of the family to his Johnson Building."

"According to the reliable information I received, Jonson Foster met a mysterious person today, but the specific identity of the mysterious person has not yet been investigated."

oh?

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ryan Dennison's old mouth, and he joked, "Haha, the little guy has grown up, and this election has changed my impression of him a lot."

In fact, most of the relationships between the top chaebols in various countries and the forces behind them are very close.

When a new challenger enters the game, they will temporarily become a solid alliance and refuse anyone to take away their piece of the cake.

But when there are no external threats, various conflicts and competitions will break out within themselves.

You can’t escape the saying that only benefits are eternal.

Although the Jonson family is nothing among the top families, they are among the top ten richest people in the United States and have some background, so they can barely be considered a top family.

It's just that it's at the bottom among the top.

After all, those truly powerful families and forces will not occupy seats in any rich rankings.

They only live among the speculations and legends of the general public.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and asked tentatively, "Do you think what happened tonight was done by Foster's people?"

"I'm not sure, but Foster's two-year competition has been going so smoothly. I have always suspected that there is an expert behind him to guide him, but even my subordinates have not found out who is helping him." Him." Ryan Dennison glanced at the dark sky outside the window and sighed, "In this land of America, the most indispensable thing is miracles."

He retracted his gaze, looked at the middle-aged man again and said, "But no matter who is behind him, since he has declared war on us, we cannot show weakness."

"Son, go find Foster yourself and tell him that no matter who is helping him, don't challenge Martin Company easily. The consequences will be unbearable for his Jonson family."

"Miracles are certainly attractive, but fleeting light cannot last long after all."

"Cough cough cough"

Ryan Dennison suffered from cancer two years ago. Despite the blessing of top technology and medical treatment, his body inevitably gradually deteriorated.

He was woken up while sleeping today and talked a lot, making him very uncomfortable now.

The middle-aged man took two quick steps and stood behind him, patted his back skillfully, and waved his hand for the servant to hand him a glass of water: "Dad, you go to bed early, I will take care of the rest."

"Whenever I'm in Foster's presence, I believe he knows what to do."

This is really not his boast.

No matter how many major forces and families there are in the United States, there are still a few people who are stronger than their family.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, being able to find the Jonson family in person is already a great gift to them.

Ryan Dennison took a sip of water, and his condition eased a little. He waved his hand and was about to speak when he saw the butler walking in from the door. He bowed and said, "Boss, there is a Daxia man named Lin Chen outside who wants to speak." See you."

Lin Chen?

Daxia people?

The middle-aged man's expression changed, with a bit of shock and surprise deep in his eyes.

There are very few people who know that their family lives here, let alone that the other party is from Daxia.

How did he know his father lived here?

Ryan Dennison was also stunned for a moment, but soon understood what happened tonight.

Summer?

Did it turn out that Daxia caused these things?

If explained in this way, all the problems can be explained. After all, Daxia has developed very rapidly in recent years, and it is not impossible for them to reach out to the distant United States.

And if it were the power of the country, it would be too easy to solve the two conservative candidates.

"Son, you don't need to go to Foster for the time being. Please accompany your father to play the military flag for a while." Ryan Dennison looked at the butler: "Go and get the military chess."

The housekeeper is very professional. Even if he has questions in his mind, he will not express them and will only follow the orders.

soon,

A military flag was placed in the living room.

The middle-aged man asked in confusion, "Dad, what does this mean? Don't you plan to meet this Lin Chen?"

"I definitely want to meet him, but I have to let him wait for a while." Ryan Dennison started to play chess calmly and said calmly, "I have to let him understand that no matter who is standing behind him, it is impossible Gain the upper hand in front of me in the land of America.”

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and then said, "What if he leaves?"

Ryan Dennison said nonchalantly, "As long as America has what he wants, it cannot avoid our family. We will meet sooner or later. What is there to be nervous about?"

The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, stopped worrying about those messy things, and concentrated on playing chess with his father.

The game between the two is very exciting.

The middle-aged man is good at killing and moves pieces very quickly. If someone who doesn't know much about military chess looks at it, he will definitely think that he has the upper hand.

Ryan Dennison is better at defense, and every step he takes is very precise. It seems that he may collapse at any time, but he can withstand his son's bombardment without any chaos in the layout.

Only if you can see at least 20 chess moves away will you discover the subtleties.

Just when Ryan Dennison picked up a chess piece and was about to move, the lights in the room dimmed, and the huge living room instantly became pitch black.

There is a backup power supply in the villa, and a sudden power outage is very abnormal.

The protection personnel hidden around the villa rushed out instantly, flashing handheld lights to protect the safety of Ryan Dennison and his son.

The next second, the lights in the living room came on again, and everything returned to normal.

Just when everyone thought it was a false alarm, the TV in the living room suddenly turned on, and the picture that appeared was the surveillance picture at the entrance of the villa.

at this time,

A young man from Daxia who looked to be in his early 30s and wearing a black suit was standing in front of their house, seemingly looking at them through the dark surveillance camera.

[Mr. Dennison, is this the way the world’s number one arms dealer treats guests? 】

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he said in a cold voice, "Dad, let me teach this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth a lesson!"

No matter what the other person's origins and background are, he actually doesn't care at all.

Looking at the entire United States, there is no one he dares not offend.

"Haha, it's really not easy for this guy to hack into our home's security system." Ryan Dennison was not angry. He waved his hand and said, "Go and invite this distinguished guest in."

"Yes." The housekeeper walked backwards out of the room, sneering in his heart.

Regardless of the identity of the young man at the door now, offending the Ryan family would be the most unwise thing he could do.

The entrance of the villa.

Lin Mo could feel that there were at least a dozen sniper rifles aimed at the vital points of his body.

This feeling is really a bit scary.

But I'm afraid there's nothing I can do.

The other competing candidates are easy to deal with. Lin Mo can only use normal methods to prevent them from continuing to compete for the Grand Duke.

But not No. 1 Brian Dennison.

If the arms dealer behind him cannot be taken down, it will be impossible to persuade him to give up.

Lin Mo also has a lot of Brian Dennison's scandals.

But this is not Daxia, and the American people have a high receptivity. Even if those negative things can cause some sensation, they can't change Brian Dennison's basic base.

In the end, he will be the winner from the Free Association.

Moreover, the status of the arms dealer behind him in the United States is not on the same level as Chen Shanhe's status in Daxia.

Pressure and heat are a completely inconspicuous matter to the Ryan family.

Therefore, Lin Mo could only take the risk and come to see Ryan Dennison in person, trying to get him to give up his candidacy for the Grand Duke of the United States.

Under Lin Mo's gaze, the housekeeper walked to the steps of the villa and asked condescendingly, "Did you do what just happened?"

Lin Mo said nothing.

Feeling that he was being ignored, the housekeeper was angry, but when he thought about how powerful his boss would be later, he felt a little gloating.

If you don’t answer, don’t answer. I’ll tell you later.

"Follow me, our boss wants to see you." After saying that, the secretary turned around and walked towards the living room without looking back.

No one searched me.

But just now Dark has hacked into Ryan Dennison and told him that the door is actually a large X-ray inspection machine.

All vehicles and people entering the villa will undergo strict inspection.

After entering the living room, Lin Mo looked at the father and son in front of him, and the father and son also looked at him.

Neither party spoke.

After about twenty or thirty seconds of stalemate, Ryan Dennison broke the silence: "Mr. Lin Chen, you are very brave, you dare to come to my home alone."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

If there is no value in cooperation, the other party will not come to him specifically.

Since he is here, there must be something to talk about.

This is a very simple truth.

Lin Mo was also very direct, polite and polite, "Mr. Denison, let me be frank. I am here to visit you in the hope that you will give up the election of this Grand Duke."

What?

After hearing his words, the expressions of other people in the living room changed slightly.

This guy is too direct and arrogant, right?

Does he know what kind of big shot he is facing?

How dare he!

Lin Mo noticed the eyes around him that wanted to eat him up, but he chose to ignore them. His eyes were on Dennison from beginning to end, waiting for his answer.

As Lin Mo expected, Ryan Dennison didn't have much expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"This is America, a place where everything is negotiable. It is not impossible for you to want my agents to withdraw from the election." Ryan Dennison was not angry, nor was he shocked by Lin Mo, but calmly Said, "Tell me, what bargaining chips can you offer?"

The fact that the other party dares to come to him alone is enough to prove that he has a certain amount of courage and confidence.

Ryan Dennison wants to know what his trump card is.

"The old man is indeed well-deserved. In terms of aura, you are probably the calmest one among all the people I have seen."

Lin Mo spoke from his heart, and there was no deliberate compliment.

He put his hand on the pocket of his coat, trying to take out something he had already prepared.

Ka. Ka Ka

As soon as he made a move, a dozen hot weapons around him were instantly aimed at him.

The scene became very tense at one point.

Ryan Dennison waved his hand and motioned for the bodyguard to leave first.

Lin Mo was not surprised by such a scene. After all, the other party was the largest arms dealer in the United States, and his bodyguards were also quite extraordinary.

At least it was not much better than the ace mercenaries he had seen in the past few years.

Lin Mo took out a square transparent pill box from his coat pocket, which contained seven or eight ordinary-looking pills.

He put the things on the shelf in front of Dennison's wheelchair and said politely, "Mr. Dennison, this is a special medicine for treating cancer. I can't say it can cure your disease, but it can extend your life to some extent." no problem."

That's right.

What Lin Mo was holding in his hand was the special cancer treatment medicine he had found for Dark before. It was not a formula he got from someone else, but a formula given by the system one day.

He established a pharmaceutical company by himself and produced the medicine in two models.

The first one was given to Dark to treat his illness, a formula with full medicinal effects, and the second one was the special medicine he had in his hand now, which was discounted in effectiveness.

Lin Mo was not stupid enough to apply for a patent, because this kind of thing was too shocking, and once it came out, it would definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Under the temptation of high profits, the people in the Patent Protection Office are not trustworthy.

Moreover, it will take many years of repeated testing for a drug to be truly registered, as well as several years of clinical testing.

Lin Mo didn't have time to worry about those things.

It is better to treat special medicines as secret weapons like now and use them at critical moments to maximize benefits!