Boundary Convention

After returning from Iceland, Mo Shixin would have the same dream every night.

On the returning rescue ship, Mo Shixin was holding the steering column tightly, and behind her was the baby. Her spirit was tense, and the tremendous pressure made her sweaty. Just now, thousands of people died in her hands, including her mentor. Mo Shixin was panting, trying not to let ars see her abnormality, but the intense secretion of adrenaline still made her a little unstoppable, and she began to let out a weird low growl, similar to that of amphibians like crocodiles. Sound, she wanted to knock on the glass of the cockpit frantically, and even wanted to yell a few times, but at the moment all she could do was growl, so as not to be noticed. She vowed to destroy all security robots in the world one day.

Mo Shixin didn't dare to imagine the scene after the world knew the truth. Her family would be executed and engraved on the pillar of shame in history. She was no longer a scholar but a murderer, a cruel murderer.

The baby started to cry. Mo Shixin looked back and saw that the scientific expedition that had just sunk began to disintegrate. She didn't dare to see this. She wanted to enter her memory palace. But when she closed her eyes, what appeared was only a pool of cold pool water and countless underground rivers below. The huge psychological pressure caused some kind of wonderful evolution in Mo Shixin's memory palace. The library disappeared, replaced by a dark river of memory. Through the glass on the boat, she saw her hair gradually turning gray, as if she had aged instantly.

Ars next to him remained motionless, wondering if he had seen through everything. Mo Shixin tried her best to hide the fluctuations in her heart with a low growl, and drove the submarine calmly. She recalled over and over again, from the first day of entering gst, to meeting Lanna, to the hand that Lanna gave herself. The key, everything in it, and any possible details were reorganized by her, and she had to perfectly deal with various interrogations from GST. Although she didn't know whether she was out of profit or out of humanity, she saved the only bloodline of the Dunkeld family, regardless of what the saint said, she comforted herself over and over again.

Mo Shi wanted to make a call to her father. She took out her mobile phone, and a word appeared on the screen—'Iceland tragedy'. This is the end of the dream, and she would be awakened by these four words every time.

Dreams are a combination of reality and hallucinations. Mo Shixin did not drive the rescue boat by herself. When the rescue team found her, her limbs were already frozen. She also didn't call her father, because she was too weak to open her eyes at that time. But some things did happen, like her memory palace and her hair.

Time passed quickly. At this time, Mo Shixin was already eating breakfast in the room a little leisurely. It has been a month since she sank the icebreaker full of the essence of human minds. Did not move away from this major event, and this also gave birth to a group of demons dancing on the Internet from the media. In just one month, people from all walks of life, including the paparazzi with Shunfeng ears, experts who did not want to be named, and even private investigators with a sense of justice, all exposed the information they obtained through "private channels".

It is precisely because of these that the conspiracy theories on the Internet continue to boil.

Some people say that the Iceland tragedy was a large-scale cleansing by the coalition government in order to escape the control of GST, while others said that the Iceland tragedy was the result of GST’s internal struggle, and some even said that the Iceland tragedy was God’s punishment for human beings who tried to digitize their souls.

Whenever he saw these things, Mo Shixin unnaturally felt a strange sense of accomplishment.

No matter what kind of data these people put forward, or accuse a certain unit of some innocuous details, even if they say the truth, they still can't get the truth of the matter at all, and no one blames her.

Although among so many conspiracy theories, there are still some people who do have doubts about her, but the rhetoric of this part of people is full of loopholes-they don't know any details at all, and they lack basic understanding and common sense about things. It's not even as good as those who talk about God's punishment are well-founded and logical.

It is precisely because of this that just as they put forward this statement, they were attacked by opponents and disappeared. This is really an unexpected gain. It gave her a dose of vaccination, so that even if future generations want to doubt her, they will be refuted by this preconceived notion.

This was a major case in which thousands of people died, and it stands to reason that she would be buried with Herman. That's why she guessed Lanna's intentions, and she was indeed being used. Lanna had long been dissatisfied with Herman, but given her position, even if she succeeded, it was impossible to wash away the suspicion. There is a dead end, not to mention that she herself is not clean.

But Mo Shixin was different, she didn't have a birth report, the Mo family was withered, and she only had a nervous father, so she had nothing to worry about. Lanna's heart is ruthless enough to give her own life. If she is alive, the relationship between the master and the apprentice will obviously be important evidence, but now she is dead, leaving only a baby, no one Lanna would be suspected of being an accomplice, and Mo Shixin would not be the murderer.

Now, Mo Shixin finally knows where the so-called thrill of crime comes from. The so-called thrill of crime does not come from the momentary release that has been suppressed for a long time, but the sense of peace of mind knowing that you have successfully concealed everything afterwards.

She used a fork to pick up a small piece of bacon and put it in her mouth. The bacon sprinkled with thin salt tasted a little sweet.

"How about it, are you still used to it? Western-style breakfast."

Suddenly, the old man sitting across the table asked.

"Well, I'm still used to eating."

"That's it, that's good. I remember that He Sheng only ate Chinese food before, especially like sauced meat buns and pancakes."

"Well, my father used to do this for me occasionally, but in fact, most of the time I also eat Western-style breakfast, because it's fast, just take it out of the refrigerator and fry it for a while, and there are also canned food, heat it up Just do it."

"This...is indeed He Sheng's style."

"You...ah, no, we."

Here, Mo Shixin deliberately made a slip of the tongue.

"Did our family always eat breakfast?"

This is her temptation, and it can be regarded as a disguise, in order to create a false appearance, a persona that a victim should have.

Now, sitting in front of Mo Shixin is none other than her legal guardian. In terms of blood relationship, this person is also from the Mo family, and is a distant relative with Mo Shixin. In terms of seniority, he should be regarded as her uncle, Mo Hesheng's cousin, about ten years older than Mo Hesheng, but as old as It's like someone in their seventies.

Now, she has been adopted under his name.

"uncle."

She didn't want the man in front of her to feel that she was too obsequious, but she had to win a relationship with him, she needed this man.

Since ancient times, adoption has not been considered an embarrassing thing in the East. In China and Japan, there are many famous figures in history who were born as heirs. It's just that in modern times, due to the introduction of Western values, the act of adoption sounds a bit changed. In modern times, although there is still a complete legal system for adoption, few people really carry it out.

Therefore, she didn't know whether her affirmative answer when the other party asked her to adopt her was a kind of betrayal to Mo Hesheng. Although the idea of ​​adoption was proposed by Chen Yang, she was still the one who answered in the end.

"Well, sort of, I grew up in North America, and I basically didn't eat Chinese food."

"So that's how it is."

Mo Shixin nodded, and lightly pierced the yolk of the soft-boiled egg on the plate with a knife.

"Speaking of which, Uncle, we're going to New Milan later, right? What are we going to do there?"

"Well, it has something to do with your future."

"That's it."

Mo Shixin nodded.

If it is related to the future, then naturally you should also think about what it is about. Although when committing the crime, she didn't actually think of such a far step, but the matter will develop to this point, which is exactly what she wants.

She picked up the bread, carefully picked up the fried egg with a knife and put it on the bread, and with a fleeting smile, she took a bite.

Flying by plane is indeed exhausting.

While journey times have been shortened time and time again due to human technology, no matter what, it feels bad to waste hours in a vehicle just to do something.

However, there are people in this world who enjoy the process of wasting time. There is no doubt that it is because of such people that the world is so inefficient. At least Mo Shixin thought so.

After getting off the plane, a strong industrial smell came over.

This is a little different from what she expected. She looked around and found that they were in a crowded downtown. Their plane did not land on the wide airport, but landed in a place similar to a cargo distribution center.

Their plane landed almost like a building block stuck in the middle of these messy cargo and transport planes. If it weren't for the high-speed vertical lift transport plane produced by GST, it would be impossible for the plane to land in such a messy place. would have catastrophic consequences.

"This is?"

Mo Shixin looked around suspiciously, she liked the busy atmosphere around her, but this kind of busyness could not be connected with anger. Everyone's step-by-step actions are like machines, with no vitality at all.

"This is the logistics area."

Leaning on the guardrail, Mo Shixin's adoptive father got off the plane unsteadily.

"New Milan is divided into several districts, which are relatively marginal districts."

"I know, but we should be going to the central administrative area, so we can settle so far away?"

"This matter needs to be kept secret," said the adoptive father.

"If it landed in the central administrative area, it would be too easy to be targeted by reporters, so it would be better to land in a place with frequent traffic."

"So that's how it is. Uncle is really thoughtful."

Mo Shixin nodded thoughtfully, and then praised his adoptive father in a suddenly enlightened tone.

The old man stroked his beard, as if trying to hide his smile, but he could still see that he was a little happy. Sure enough, just because of a little flattery, this man is just so happy... Or, this is the limitation of politicians. Bound by what the naked eye can only see now and what the ear can hear, it makes it impossible to look to the future.

Just like Hermann.

"Then...since the secrecy is to be kept to such an extent, the person I want to meet should be a senior member of the Supervisory Committee."

"There will be."

The old man said lightly.

This is an ambiguous answer. It seems that the senior management of the supervisory committee is not the protagonist of this meeting...

In order to better conceal his identity, the adoptive father put on a hat with a big brim, and Mo Shixin also put on a hat with a veil prepared by his adoptive father and a veil. At first glance, he looked like a noble lady .

After stepping off the plane and actually stepping onto the hard concrete floor of the logistics area, she realized that the busyness here was a bit unusual. The staff in the entire logistics area, regardless of gender, seemed to be walking in a competition, as if they wished their legs to be longer and their steps to be bigger. They acted like shells fired from the chamber, with great force and heavy momentum. Don't care about the person in front of you.

Although there were bodyguards and entourages, Mo Shixin was almost bumped by these defiant workers several times. Maybe she was too worried. These workers scurrying around didn't have the energy to pay attention to them. it's the same.

Just as she was thinking this way, suddenly, she felt something hit her hard on the back, and before she could look back to see what hit her, she suddenly lost her balance and hit her One turned to the ground and fell.

The bodyguard beside him didn't react immediately, and reached out his hand to grab her, but it was too late, so he was in vain. Just when she thought she was about to fall, she was suddenly lifted by a powerful big hand.

She looked up, only to see a dark face looking at her with concern, this scene made her feel a little familiar.

"Are you all right?"

the man asked.

Mo Shixin shook his head, and was pulled up from the man's hand by the adoptive father and bodyguards who hurried up to straighten him. The adoptive father greeted Mo Shixin with concern, but Mo Shixin didn't listen to a word.

She just stared straight at the man who held her up just now.

But the man didn't respond to her gaze, he just politely took off his work hat and bowed: "I'm very sorry, we are too busy, but my colleagues are usually very polite." Then he strode away It's too late, and I haven't had time to hear what Mo Shi wanted to ask him.

The adoptive father looked at Mo Shixin, then at the back of the man running away, and asked Mo Shixin:

"Do you know this person?"

"Before, there was a relationship at the Icelandic base."

"That's it."

The old man nodded, as if he had seen what Mo Shixin was thinking, and immediately added something thoughtful.

"That young man seems to be a good guy."

The logistics area is a relatively peripheral area in New Milan. In order to reach the central administrative area, Mo Shixin and her adoptive father have to go through at least two areas. Fortunately, coalition government staff drove to receive them in the residential area, so they didn't have to walk through these chaotic neighborhoods on foot, and they didn't have to endure the crowding of public transport facilities.

This is the first time for Mo Shixin to come to New Milan. This city is very different from her hometown, where the headquarters of GST is located.

Everyone knows that New Milan is the capital of the coalition government, but their impressions of it only stop there. They know that it has a magnificent administrative residence and pleasant parks, which are very luxurious buildings in an era of land scarcity. But in fact, having been here in person, Mo Shixin found that the new Milan was very different from the rumored one.

Probably a preconceived notion led to this result. Just like the city of Rome in the late Roman Empire, Rome at that time was completely inferior to famous cities such as Antioch and Constantinople, and it could only be regarded as second-rate in terms of urban construction and people's livelihood. The city of Rome is only mistaken for the city of splendor and glory because of the name of Rome.

This is also the case with New Milan. This low-altitude city was quickly submerged due to its low altitude when sea levels rose and the world suffered worldwide floods, but most of the residents managed to escape to the Alps. Before the coalition government could be established and the chaos had not been rectified, the residents here were the first to rebuild their homes, and for this reason received many refugees.

On the way to the administrative center, the new Milan gave Mo Shixin only one feeling—out of breath. In this 100 square kilometer place, there are nearly 100 million people densely crowded, which reminds Mo Shixin of the 'hest capital' and the nest city described in sci-fi works a long time ago.

In order to expand their living area, the people of New Milan keep building high houses, digging holes into the ground, and then taking the Alps to reclaim the sea. Everyone here is either working or preparing for work.

For an administrative center, the urban division here is a bit weird. As a capital city, it seems a bit abnormal to have a separate industrial zone. What's even more abnormal is that there is an industrial zone here, but no commercial zone. On the way Mo Shixin came, he didn't see any market or supermarket, not even a street vendor, as if commerce was artificially removed from people's lives. Heavily armed police officers on the side of the road glanced around through disturbing eyes in dark glasses, as if anyone was a suspect.

This makes Mo Shixin have to think of the world described by some dystopia. Maybe what Herman said has some truth, the real world is indeed not optimistic, although she originally had a good impression of this practical order.

After driving for about two and a half hours, Mo Shixin finally came to the administrative area. In fact, most of the time is wasted at traffic lights. Even from the most marginal logistics area to the center, the straight-line distance is actually only that little.

Although the administrative area is not big, it looks a bit empty due to the lack of facilities and perfect greening. And one thing is very different, that is, the administrative area is actually not that big, which is very different from what people see in the news or in the promotional video introducing the new Milan. You think the video only shows a part of the park, but it is actually It's all over.

It was as if all kinds of facilities were hurriedly piled together for superficial work.

However, although the administrative mansion is also small, its design can be regarded as ingenious. Although she doesn't know much about architectural art, Mo Shixin learned a little bit when she received her father's extracurricular tutoring before. She can tell what is beautiful about this building. This building is simply designed according to his father's ideal. , integrating beauty and practicality, if my father is here, he will definitely appreciate this building.

Following the guidance of the receptionist, Mo Shixin and his adoptive father walked into the magnificent gate of the executive mansion, and then made a long circle in the messy corridors before finally arriving at the place.

After careful calculation, it took them at least five hours to finally arrive at the place. Even if they came after breakfast, it was already meal time, and the breakfast had already been digested, which made Mo Shixin Feeling a little hungry.

The reception staff pushed open the heavy door for them, and then made a gesture of invitation.

It was pitch black inside the gate, and nothing could be seen. Mo Shixin's adoptive father hesitated a little, but after seeing Mo Shixin take the first step, he followed into the dark room.

Mo Shixin felt that his steps on the floor were a bit slippery. Judging from the feeling of the soles rubbing against the ground, the floor should be made of high-quality marble. Thinking of this, she looked at the floor with the light from the door behind her.

At the same time, at the end of the pinch of light thrown into the room from outside their door, the door behind them was suddenly closed. Mo Shixin obviously felt that the adoptive father beside him was startled by this movement, and he couldn't help showing contemptuous eyes in the darkness.

And at the next moment, a voice came from the darkness of the room.

"Mo Shixin."

"We've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Son, come and sit down."

These words were uttered by different people, at least three or two. Although the voices were different, their tone was surprisingly consistent. It was the tone of a politician that Mo Shixin didn't like very much.

Hearing this voice, Mo Shixin's adoptive father hurriedly took off his hat and stood up respectfully, but Mo Shixin was unmoved, just followed the voice and raised his head.

"Could you please turn on the light?"

Her small voice echoed in the room, bumping back and forth, and it took a few seconds for the echo to completely fade away.

It took Mo Shixin two or three seconds to adapt to the surrounding light, and then looked around. The room seemed not as big as imagined, but it was slightly higher in depth, at least four or five stories high, almost like a tower.

The voice just now came from the second floor of the room. Looking at the second floor, Mo Shixin found that there seemed to be many more people on the second floor than she had imagined.

Behind the guardrail on the second floor, well-dressed people crowded together densely, many of them were people who were often seen in the news and familiar faces in various hearings.

Dozens of pairs of eyes stared at Mo Shixin at the same time, that gaze seemed to be heavy, and it could really make you breathless.

Mo Shixin's adoptive father was a politician, and he was no stranger to this kind of oppressive gaze. He slightly leaned forward, and then secretly squinted at his adopted daughter.

But he didn't expect Mo Shixin to stand in place like a log, unmoved.

"Shi Xin, take off your hat."

He reminded his adoptive daughter in a low voice, but the adopted daughter turned a deaf ear as if she hadn't heard.

"Shi Xin, take off your hat, it's too rude."

He touched Mo Shixin with his elbow again, but Mo Shixin still didn't respond, and just stood there motionless. The old man expected that Mo Shixin was probably too nervous and at a loss, but he didn't know how to save the situation for a while, so he could only stand there sweating and at a loss.

Mo Shixin, on the other hand, was disappointed by his adoptive father's dullness. She even had some doubts about how such a person got to where he is today. Of course, this may also be the reason for the unequal information. The old man has not yet figured out why he was called by the supervisory committee.

To pay homage by removing the hat is a lost hand.

"I didn't expect you to be afraid of the dark."

A middle-aged man standing directly in front of Mo Shixin spoke. This man looked extraordinary. Even though he was already looking down from a high place, he still raised his head forty-five degrees and squinted down at Mo Shixin. world heart. Listening to his voice, he was one of the three people who spoke just now.

"Don't tease her like that, she's just a girl, isn't it normal to be afraid of the dark?"

Next to speak was a bald man standing next to the middle-aged man. This bald man's beard was stretched to his chest. He was at least seventy-seven years old, and he spoke in a strong dialect.

"Hehehe, I think the fact that old M said that girls who 'survived' the tragedy in Iceland would be afraid of the dark makes people feel a bit contrasted."

After the bald man finished speaking, a young man standing on the other side of the middle-aged man answered another sentence. He made the word "survive" extra long, as if to make the listeners realize that this sentence has other meanings. deep meaning.

Judging from the positions of these three people and the fact that they are the only ones speaking at present, these three people should have a leading position in the supervisory committee, which is easy to think of some conspiracy about the supervisory committee In theory, the so-called Three Kings Council and so on. It is said that the supervisory committee was established by these three people, and the coalition government was also established by the mediation of these three people.

Hearing the young man's words, Mo Shixin frowned, she always felt that the youngest person had something to say. It sounded like she was deciding that her survival in Iceland wasn't just a coincidence.

"I, this is my second trip..."

"That's right, that's the truth. You have lived in GST since you were a child. This is your second time traveling abroad. I'm afraid the last horror experience is still replaying in your mind. To be honest, your recovery time is very short. We I didn't expect to meet you so soon." The middle-aged man named M nodded.

"Do you know why we called you here today?"

"I can probably guess that it's still about Iceland."

"No, we want you to succeed Herman as the new CEO of GST."

The young man took the conversation and said.

"Nowadays, 90% of the world's senior scientists are buried in the belly of fish. We believe that only you can take the lead and use science to lead mankind on the right track in this difficult era."

"Your ability is beyond doubt."

"Not to mention your resume, just the fact that you are qualified to go to Iceland is enough to show that you are capable enough."

"Do you accept it? If you accept it, the Coalition Government pledges to provide you with full-hearted support in rebuilding the GST."

The three of them sang together, and Mo Shixin was surprised by the cannon-like words. She couldn't believe the three people in front of her. Handing over the power of the company to an 18-year-old girl was such a childish temptation.

But controlling GST is indeed what Mo Shixin wishes for. Although Mo Shixin only wanted to destroy the chaebol who monopolizes technology in GST when the Iceland tragedy was first created, but now, there is a godsend opportunity in front of her. She came to personally shape GST, obviously more capable of fulfilling her and her father's dream.

"I, I accept! If I can! But, but..."

Mo Shixin's answer caught the three of them by surprise. They originally thought that Mo Shixin would hypocritically refuse. Whether it was Jacob's interrogation before or Mo Shixin's various suspicious behaviors, the three of them had a very bad impression of Mo Shixin. A feeling of "she is so good at acting, as if she has been practicing for a long time".

But at this moment, Mo Shixin accepted without hesitation.

"Very good, very good. I also understand your doubts. You are indeed very young, but GST needs fresh blood. This is also a reality. The backbone of the group is basically sacrificed."

"We thank you for your dedication and dedication to this difficult work without hesitation."

"On behalf of the Coalition Government and humanity, the Oversight Council would like to thank you."

The three of them were talking, and suddenly the subject changed sharply.

"only……"

"only……"

"only……"

The three people said this word in unison, no matter what language it is, as long as a transitional conjunction is used, everything will be changed 180 degrees. It can be seen that their praise just now is really not a good thing.

But Mo Shixin was already mentally prepared.

"Just what?"

"There's just one thing I think we should agree on in advance."

"Resources in today's world are scarce, even the board of directors is not rich."

"We promised to give our full support to rebuilding the GST, but, as you know, our full support comes with a price."

"What's the meaning?"

"We're going to give you money and supplies to rebuild the GST the way you invest."

"But hopefully after the GST reconstruction, you will be able to give the Steering Committee... no, shares in the coalition government in proportion to our investment."

"It's a fair deal, too."

Sure enough, as Mo Shi expected, these people obviously had plans.

Since the tragedy in Iceland, GST’s stock has plummeted, and its business reputation has also suffered a great blow. Nowadays, no one will invest in GST, which means that the investment of the supervisory committee will be the only investment of GST. As for being shameless enough to ask for 100% of the shares, there is no doubt about becoming a major shareholder.

GST's interference with the coalition government was too serious before. Presumably they want to completely put an end to this kind of thing and get a share of it.

If the government becomes a shareholder, then the reconstructed GST is no different from a government enterprise. The wish of Mo Shixin and Lanna is to lift the shackles on science. Plutocrats are certainly hateful, but the shackles of politicians are not much lighter than those of businessmen. In a sense, they will be heavier and heavier. big.

For Mo Shixin, this is a matter of choice...

"Can I refuse?"

But she didn't hesitate for long, and bluntly rejected the three people's proposals.

This is not to say that she would rather be broken than broken for the sake of her ideals. She has seen the fate of such a person, just like her father. She just grew up. In the past month of being with her adoptive father, she has learned how to fight against enemies and how to compromise with people she hates. In other words, she learned to bargain with reality, instead of blindly rejecting it, or blindly accepting it, which is what she wants to thank her adoptive father for.

"I think one of the reasons why GST has been able to achieve what it is today is the independence of GST, which is not subject to any external factors."

Of course, Mo Shixin dared to haggle with the supervisory committee so straightforwardly, but there was actually a practical reason - she had a lot of weight in her hands.

Indeed, the Supervisory Committee's proposal made her not elected, but the Supervisory Committee also had no choice.

GST has monopolized the maintenance and maintenance of public facilities for a long time. If GST goes bankrupt, the technical personnel on the job will lose their jobs. For a period of time, until these unemployed technical personnel reorganize into groups and organizations that can serve, there is no way to maintain these facilities. Yes, for some relatively important and highly sophisticated facilities, such as water purification plants, this is unacceptable.

Moreover, GST has a large number of benign liabilities. If GST goes bankrupt, these liabilities will become bad debts. There are at least five or six large banks that have cooperative relations with GST. If these banks are jointly bankrupt, it will really collapse. up.

Therefore, the coalition government is also inseparable from GST.

"Please don't get me wrong, we don't want GST to become a sub-department of the Supervisory Committee."

"We just hope that our cooperation can become fairer than before."

"It's okay if you don't accept it."

"Then we might tell the media some regrettable facts."

A regrettable fact?

Mo Shixin was stunned. Could it be that these people mean...

"After discussion, our experts believed that the accident was indeed caused by natural disasters. But some of them were caused by man-made disasters."

After hearing this, Mo Shixin felt cold sweat ooze from his forehead, but because of the veil, no one could see it.

"Please rest assured, of course we are not talking about you."

"We believe that although the incident was a natural disaster, such a huge loss was caused by the negligence of a security officer in the Security Section."

"Otherwise, we will not be able to give an explanation to the general public, although it is not ruled out that new truths may be discovered in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Shixin was completely sure that these three people had something to say. It seems that when I was interrogated, my acting skills were not as perfect as I imagined, and perhaps my flaws have been seen.

These people knew that they had lied, so they deduced that they were the culprit. Sure enough, it was because of the last flaw that Jacob caught...

In just a few words, Mo Shixin felt that his palms were already covered with sweat.

She lowered her head, raised her head again, looked at the ground for a while, and then looked up at the three arrogant people, showing unwilling eyes. I didn't speak for a long time.

"Well, I think you need to think about it."

"We will await your reply."

"Looking forward to speaking with you again."

After speaking, the lights in the room stopped abruptly again, and everything returned to calm.

Only Mo Shixin was left standing blankly in the room, and her adoptive father who didn't understand anything.

Three days later, Mo Shixin, who returned to GST, accepted the appointment of the coalition government and became the youngest and first female Chief Executive Officer (CEO) in the history of GST.

This decision of the coalition government caused an uproar all over the world. The world did not expect that the power of the GST would eventually fall into the hands of the survivors of the Iceland tragedy. Can such an 18-year-old girl lead the GST and the entire scientific community out of the quagmire? Everyone held a pessimistic attitude towards this issue. They were not only disappointed but even doubted whether someone had made some ulterior deal with the supervisory committee, and Mo Shixin was just a puppet emperor.

Chen Yang, who had watched Mo Shixin grow up since he was a child, was shocked when he heard about this incident. He even went to the Supervisory Committee to inquire about the situation, and exhausted all his contacts to find out the news, but after many twists and turns, he found nothing.

Mo Shixin proposed three conditions to the supervisory committee.

"First, restore Mo Hesheng's position, and the coalition government will fully support all the scientific research projects carried out by the Mo family. Second, reorganize the security department, directly led by the CEO, and equip it with the world's top private bodyguard team. Third, All investigations into the Iceland accident are suspended, and all relevant materials are destroyed."