At thirty, awaken the daily intelligence system

The dinner table became quiet, and everyone looked at the fat old man.

They also want to know more details.

On the one hand, they are sighing and curious about the outcome of Chen Shanhe, and on the other hand, after the great changes in the country of Sui, there will definitely be a new ruling power, that is, there will be a new king.

The new king's attitude towards Bactria will largely influence the subsequent relationship between the two countries.

If the new king kisses Daxia, then the industries related to Sui Kingdom will see a surge. If you plan in advance, you can easily obtain great benefits.

The reverse is also true.

If the new King Wei is pro-American, then the relationship between the two countries will become very bad, and some products related to the country must be sold in advance, otherwise they are likely to be lost in the end.

Since the fat old man told the news, he certainly wasn't trying to show off, let alone play riddles.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, glanced at everyone's face in turn, and finally looked at Wu Jingguo and said, "I really don't have too specific information here."

"According to the information I received, it may be yesterday or the day before yesterday, or it may be today, that the newly appointed Grand Duke of the United States, Jonson Hester, privately contacted the king of Wei. It is not clear what was discussed specifically."

"Later, my people got a piece of top-secret information. Toyoda Ichiro will visit the United States in a private capacity, and he will take Chen Shanhe with him during the trip."

"That is to say, at about the same time, Chen Shanhe's men started to move. He formed a new team called Feng Linhuoshan. Those people also moved very closely, but they had a strong sense of prevention. After a while, I can’t find out what exactly they are doing.”

"Later, Ichiro Toyoda met Jonson Hester at the Jonson Building in the United States. What the two parties talked about is still a mystery."

Hearing this, a lean old man sitting next to him couldn't help complaining, "What's going on? Are all the people in your department doing nothing now? Why can't you investigate anything clearly?"

"If I were in that era, the King of Wei would have known exactly how many times he went to the toilet at noon and how long he stayed in the toilet each time!"

Every big country has its own intelligence agency.

Of course there is one in Daxia, but it has never been publicized and is usually very low-key. Coupled with the blessing of the Internet's confidentiality principle, not many people know about it.

The fat old man curled his lips and retorted without any courtesy, "Who was in charge of the intelligence organization of the country at that time?"

"I didn't even have to keep an eye on those little soldiers and generals back then. My subordinates were able to keep them in check."

"Who is in charge now? Chen Shanhe is personally watching. In the first month after he took office, he replaced all the people in the core positions of the intelligence department with his own confidants. After that, his anti-reconnaissance awareness was also based on ours. Those methods are targeted training.”

"Think about it for yourself, can that be the same thing?"

As soon as these words came out, the lean old man who had refuted him just stopped talking, while the others nodded secretly.

Chen Shanhe is indeed not simple,

Otherwise, he would not have been able to become the underground emperor in charge of Rakshasa City from such a low starting point.

With his skills and methods of infiltration and counter-infiltration, no matter who is present, he is not 100% sure that he can defeat the opponent.

Wu Jingguo smiled and said, "Okay, okay, we are already old, so let's not mention those things back then. You continue to talk about what happened next!"

The fat old man nodded and began to talk again: "Ichiro Toyoda encountered an accident not long after he left the Johnson Building. At the same time, my intelligence personnel in the country reported that many forces were moving at the same time."

"Chen Shanhe's most beloved son, Chen Ze, and his closest men were all killed. His old home was also bloodbathed. Even his two newborn sons died due to various accidents."

"Right now, most people in the country are still fixated on the news of Ichiro Toyoda's death, so not many people have noticed these things."

"Combining all the information obtained so far, we can probably draw a conclusion."

"Ichiro Toyoda or Chen Shanhe should have been completely liquidated because they provoked the interest groups behind Jonson Hester due to certain issues."

"It's just that I still don't understand. Lord Jonson Hester's position has not yet been truly secured. What kind of hatred or grudges would make the other party so eager to kill them?"

After the words fell, everyone present fell into deep thought.

They are all veterans who have been in the political arena for many years. It can be said that they have seen all kinds of overt and covert struggles and all kinds of conspiracies.

But even if they were asked to think about it now, it would be difficult to guess what kind of conflict had occurred between the two parties.

One of the old men who did not pay so much attention to the United States said, "What you are saying is that Chen Shanhe must have offended the interest group behind the Jonson family. Is it possible that he has offended Hester before?"

"After all, in my impression, Hester's personality is inherently unstable and moody. If he was to attack Chen Shanhe for his own selfish desires, it might make sense, right?"

Before the fat old man could speak, the lean old man interrupted and said, "You don't know something about this. There are many strange and puzzling things behind Jonson Hester's ability to successfully become the Grand Duke of the United States."

"It's too complicated to be specific. I'll tell you directly. If he doesn't have a powerful interest group behind him, let alone sitting on the position of Grand Duke of the United States, I'm afraid he won't even be qualified to compete within the association!"

After he finished speaking, another old man added, "There are indeed too many strange and unexplainable things about this matter. I still can't think of it. Which mysterious family and consortium has such ability to make people... The other families will obediently give up the position of the Grand Duke that they should have obtained."

"All my men have been in the United States recently to gather information, but after so many days, I can't find any information at all."

"It's as if this mysterious and powerful backup force appeared suddenly."

As soon as these topics were discussed, everyone seemed to have endless things to say. No one touched the food on the table, leaving the soup in the hot pot in the middle to keep rolling.

After a brief silence, Wu Jingguo suddenly said, "Do you think there is a possibility that the interest group behind Jonson Hester is Lin Mo?"

Um?

Lin Mo?

After hearing Wu Jingguo's words, everyone had surprised expressions on their faces.

They all knew Lin Mo, and they all knew about the previous fight between Chen Shanhe and Lin Mo.

I have to say that Lin Mo is indeed very powerful.

But no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to grow into a superpower capable of controlling American elections in less than three years after disappearing, right?

This is not a question of ability, but a question of foundation.

Looking at it, of all the major forces and families in the United States, none of them are descendants of the crew on the Mayflower, or descendants of the victors in the Civil War.

These families have gone through generations of hard work and construction, and were lucky enough to choose the winning camp in every historical decision. This is how they achieve their current glory.

How could Lin Mo achieve such a transcendent status in just a few years?

Because it was Wu Jingguo who spoke, everyone did not speak too directly. The lean old man smiled and said, "Brother Wu, your imagination is really rich, and we can hardly keep up with you."

Everyone started laughing along with him.

Another person added, "Chen Shanhe is so well hidden that we can't find out that he is hiding in the country. Lin Mo still doesn't have any clues. That can only mean that he is most likely hiding in a war-torn country. Now Whether he is still alive or not is a big question mark!"

Others began to echo: "It makes sense. I think Lin Mo would never be able to reach that point even in the United States. But regardless of whether the person behind it is him or not, Chen Shanhe is dead, which is good news for him." .”

"This little guy still has a lot of secrets, especially his intelligence organization called Abyss. It is indeed quite famous. It would be great if I could contact him if I have a chance."

Wu Jingguo didn't add anything to everyone's discussion.

The person behind the scenes he said might be Lin Mo, but it was just a simple guess on his part. There was no evidence, and the logic was not smooth.

It's just that he always felt that Lin Mo, that little monkey, couldn't think with common sense.

For now, it is indeed a fantasy for a Daxia person to become the controller of the Electors of the Grand Duke of the United States.

But a few years ago, a stevedore was able to circumvent the country's network security supervision, announce the crimes of officials to the world, and finally leave Daxia smoothly with his whole family.

Isn't this a fantasy?

"Little guy, could it be you?"

Wu Jingguo drank for himself, poured himself a glass of wine, looked at the falling snow outside the window, and unconsciously recalled the scene where he met Lin Mo.

Although it was a bit nonsensical, he had a subconscious intuition that most of the events in America must be related to Lin Mo.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

While Wu Jingguo was drinking and discussing heroes with a group of big Xia bosses, Lin Mo's commercial vehicle had already arrived at the villa where he lived.

However, the car did not enter the villa, but drove along the side road. Finally, after twists and turns, it entered a heavily guarded villa with no house number.

The car drove into the underground parking lot of the villa and stopped in front of a blast-proof door guarded by someone.

The driver reported respectfully, "Mr. Lin, we have arrived at the villa."

Lin Mo nodded slowly and got out of the commercial car.

The two security personnel at the explosion-proof door bowed slightly at the same time, their attitude was very respectful.

"Mr. Lin!"

"Hello Mr. Lin!"

Unknowingly, Lin Mo now carried some of the aura of Chen Shanhe.

Of course, the two people have different pursuits in life, and Lin Mo doesn't have that big ambition. Everything he does now is just to let the family live with dignity.

He is very similar to Chen Shanhe, but fundamentally different.

Lin Mo waved his hand for them to get up, walked to the door calmly, and successfully opened the blast door using fingerprints, iris and password.

The light inside the door turned on, revealing the layout of the room inside.

In the middle is a large bed, with all kinds of clothes hanging next to it, and against the wall is a whole wall of wardrobes.

In addition, there are six large iron cages in the room, each covered with black opaque cloth. The layout is exactly the same as the villa basement in Guanghua Village.

The only difference is that in the middle of the room, there is a six-sided TV suspended. No matter what angle it is, you can clearly see the content on the screen.

Lin Mo stepped forward to the first iron cage and suddenly pulled open the heavy fabric, revealing Chen Shanhe who had been dressed in prison uniform.

The sudden light caused Chen Shanhe to squint his eyes subconsciously, and it took him a few seconds to recover.

Because he had just been imprisoned here, Chen Shanhe had not changed much, and the expression on his face was very calm, as if he was already prepared for such treatment.

But he couldn't figure out why Lin Mo designed the room like this. It didn't look practical.

For example, the places where he used to imprison his enemies were similar in size to prisons, with many managers and various methods to prevent people from escaping.

The two looked at each other, and finally Lin Mo broke the silence and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, you didn't expect that one day we would meet on such an occasion?"

Chen Shanhe shook his head: "To be honest, I never thought that I would lose to you. Lin Mo, you really surprised me!"

"But I don't understand. Now that you're here, what do you want to do to me?"

"If you want to talk about how you subverted the Chen family, or what happened to my ineffective sons, then I tell you not to do that in vain."

"I don't care at all how they end up."

Lin Mo looked at Chen Shanhe calmly, waited quietly for him to finish, and made sure that he had nothing to add before he said, "Mr. Chen, of course I know that you don't care about those people outside, and I didn't come here just to talk to him. Tell me what happened to those people."

"They have nothing to talk about. The end result is nothing more than death."

"I'm here to fulfill my promise and let you meet Chen Kainan to talk about the relationship between father and son."

"Mr. Chen, don't you want to know what this house has to do with your son? And how I kidnapped your son Chen Kainan without anyone noticing, and where did I hide him?"

After saying these words, Chen Shanhe's brows wrinkled unconsciously.

Of course he wanted to know these things. In fact, these were mysteries that had troubled him for two or three years.

Lin Mo saw that Chen Shanhe was not as calm and collected as he appeared, so he smiled and said, "I can tell you the answer directly."

"This house was built by your son to house six of his enemies, children, friends, and subordinates."

"And the place where he lives now is a one-to-one replica of the prison where you are now!"