A girl who is so pious and pure that she doesn't look like an earthly person actually claims to be the young owner of Pandora.

It's as ridiculous as a ballet dancer killing a pig with a knife.

The smile on Chen Mo's face slowly disappeared, and Helen watched his expression change, a little uneasy, not knowing how to continue the topic.

Luo Li took two steps and stood behind Chen Mo.

She remembered seeing Helen once.

At the airport in country Y, she was a prisoner and was about to be escorted back to China by Chen Mo. Helen still had a friendly smile when she looked at her, which made her feel sick to her stomach.

Now Snow White has revealed her cards.

Lorry wasn't sure if what Helen said was true, but the old man on the humanitarian team, the so-called Mr. Smith of Southern California Law School, had been to the company before.

At that time, old Smith was not as inconspicuous as he is now, but elegantly dressed and full of grace. All of Pandora's top brass followed him like a dog, and the president nodded his head in resignation, eager to walk on his knees alone.

Luo Li still knows a little about that ancient circle. Old Smith certainly couldn't have been the back-up of Pandora, at most a senior employee.

At this moment, although the senior employee maintained a polite smile, something hidden in his eyes still did not escape Luo Li's eyes.

"Kill half and keep half, this chick keeps." Luo Li whispered in Z text, not moving at all.

Chen Mo shook his head slightly.

"My full name is Helen. Simple. DuPont. Helen smiled reluctantly, not realizing that she was actually hovering on the edge of life and death, "The ancestor of the family is French, and he came to the United States in the 18th century......"

Old Smith suddenly coughed dryly and interrupted her words, "Advisor Chen, Miss Helen has been in a hurry for a long time, and I don't know if you can arrange a temporary resting place." Now that you're old friends, it's time to say something slowly. ”

"It's okay, I'm not very tired." Helen looked at the old man strangely.

There had never been such an abrupt interference between the parishioners, and even if old Smith should have cared for her, it was too rude.

"I'm listening to her, you'd better not interject." Chen Mo also looked at Old Smith.

The old man sighed silently.

Helen gathered her thoughts for a moment and spoke again.

The family is the most basic social organization and an important link between the individual and society. A large and illustrious family is even linked to the destiny of one or more nations and peoples.

When modern people talk about the world's rich, they will always mention Gates and Warren Buffett, but they don't know that under the vast ocean, there are some hidden existences that Gates and others are incomparable.

The Dupont family, to which Helen belongs, is such a behemoth iceberg.

In 1802, the DuPont family founded the company in Wilmington, M, and at first it was just a gunpowder factory. By the time of World War I, DuPont, which was almost in sync with the history of country M, had formed a real arms industry, with five generations of operations and assets of $75 million. And after the war, that number became 300 million.

The DuPont consortium was formed, and in 1935, its total assets increased to $2.63 billion, ranking sixth among the eight largest consortia in country M at that time. When World War II broke out, the DuPont consortium received a $21 billion military order from the Pentagon, and after the war, it joined the manufacture of atomic bombs, and its economic power was greatly enhanced, ranking fifth among the top ten consortiums.

Today, the DuPont family has evolved into a supership, and in addition to its old business, it also owns the world's second-largest chemical company, as well as General Motors.

Helen is the current head of the family. DuPont's youngest granddaughter has always been the most favored by the old man, as a pearl in the palm of her hand. As a result of her mother's influence, Helen became a devout believer of God as a child, and as an adult, she hated the bloody business run by her family, but could not do anything about it.

She had to atone for her sins on her own terms.

Since the last time she ventured out of her bodyguards and went to country Y with the help of the church, she had cut off ties with her family. Old Dupont was furious about this, and finally got her back to his side, coaxing her in every possible way, and even promised to slowly fade out of the arms industry.

Helen knew very well that her grandfather, who was getting older and wiser, was just trying to make a cake for herself, so she sneaked to Moriah this time, and on the way she heard Mr. Smith mention that there was a Pandora Company that was here to play the role of a backer for the rebels.

Helen doesn't know much about Pandora. The elder DuPont had inadvertently said that biotechnology would be the key to victory or defeat on the battlefield of the future, and that company was the magic box in his hands—a remark that Helen remembered vividly because it was her mother's jealousy, while her father and grandfather had been talking and laughing at the dinner.

"I'd rather have another surname than never be a member of the DuPont family." Helen looked directly at Chen Mo, with a deep sad look in her eyes, "They will never care what kind of sin they are committing, they will always only care about money and power transactions, even if their hands are stained with blood." ”

"Mademoiselle, if Mr. Ferret heard you say that, he would be very sad." Old Smith sighed slightly, and slowly straightened his rickety waist.

Helen had known him in the church for eight years, and it was only now that he rediscovered his identity, and for a moment he was speechless in shock.

Pandora Company obviously intervened in the Moria Civil War because of the energy crisis, and now the family has placed people around them, is it for their own safety, or is it aimed at Chen Mo?

"I believe in you." Chen Mo met Helen's gaze and smiled slightly.

Luo Li snorted coldly.

Smith was straight to the identity and prepared for the worst. There were also two people in the rescue team who were his companions, who were directly following Ferret. The purpose of Dupont's order was only to protect Helen in secret. Old Dupont knew that simply arresting people and going home could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he planned to let his granddaughter taste the hardships and understand the truth of retreating, which ended the farce. Smith didn't care how much Pandora put in here, and who was in charge, just as superiors would never care how their subordinates should complete their performance, that was their own business.

The last time I blew up the entire Twin Towers in China, the disturbance was by no means small. Of course, this "achievement" is naturally attributed to the Middle Easterners. Smith was annoyed by the self-righteous tossing of those fools, even if he wanted the golden silkworm to come out of his shell, would he need to spend so much money?

The execution order was specially approved by the old Dupont, which is the second incomprehensible point.

His loyalty to the Dupont family meant that Smith would never ask what he shouldn't. Now he just wants Miss to stay away from this extremely dangerous young man, whether the friendship between the two is true or not, and what is the value. Old Dupont wanted to make Helen taste a little bitterness, not to dance with the devil, and Smith was now sure that Chen Mo was the most bloodthirsty one.

"I'll have you taken to the break room." Chen Mo's tone was still gentle.

Smith was stunned for a moment, unable to come back to his senses.

That night, when Helen found Chen Mo with red and swollen eyes, he was watching the excitement in the palace hall.

Sun Si and Jiuzhi were wrenching their wrists, both of them were naked, their tendons and flesh were lying up, and their faces were covered with dense beads of sweat.

Many of the barbarian guards were puffing out their eyes, forming a circle beside them, watching the battle with bated breath, without exception, they all gritted their teeth, and the iron bull had already twisted his hands together, as if he was helping to exert his strength.

If you meet an evenly matched opponent, it is extremely important to be able to hold your breath, and if you leak, you will definitely lose. Now this is the case with Sun Si and Nine Fingers, although Nine Fingers often practice boxing and kicking, but Sun Si can always resist, and the previous counterattack almost made him fall short.

"It's almost enough, you really want to pull the backhand, in case the arm is broken, who will help Lao Tzu fight?" Chen Mo knew that the two top gunmen didn't like each other for a while, but he didn't expect that they would compete in such a way, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Nine Fingers has been in an angry posture for a long time, and his eyes are really more sore than his arms. At this time, when he heard that the leader who killed a thousand knives actually came to relieve the siege, he couldn't help but shout in his heart that God would help Lao Tzu, slowly tilted his head, sneered on his face, and signaled that Sun Si should go to business.

Nine Fingers was busy for several days, and finally made love with Prince Ge Long, and just stole a spare breath, but stared at Sun Si and sparked. Now the prince has no half of the skin on his body that can still cover the muscles, his hands and feet are completely gone, and every tooth no longer exists. He had already said everything he could say, even if Nine Fingers asked him to remember what color the bottle was when he was a child, he would never say anything, he just wanted to die quickly. After Chen Mo went to see it, he was amazed by the craftsmanship of the nine fingers, and he admired it for a long time by the torture table like a pervert, and also asked a few questions about the use of knives and stopping bleeding, and then left.

This is the first time that Nine Fingers feels that Chen Mo is quite pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, Sun Si was indifferent at all, ignoring the signal of the nine fingers, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he added a little strength to his hand. After a long time, Yu Da on the side became impatient and lost his eyes. Shen Dali walked a few steps slowly, took down the cigarette on his mouth, and planned to secretly burn it on his nine-fingered waist.

It was at this moment that Helen's low exclamation broke the dead silence.

Nine Fingers was slightly distracted, and with a "bang", he was pressed down by the other party's wrist and lost completely. There was an uproar all of a sudden, Sun Siyi jumped three feet high, and laughed wildly, "Haha, Lao Tzu won!" Lao Tzu wins! ”

Strength is different from fighting skills, and if you fight alone, Nine Fingers is better than any veteran. Sun Si fought in a roundabout way and finally won this gloomy guy, although he was a little embarrassed, but he still won the bet in the end.

The gambling contract was made in private, and even Chen Mo didn't know about it.

The Brute Tooth Hunter had been fighting side by side with Nine Fingers as early as Malacca, and most of them were friendly with him, and they immediately surrounded him and made strange noises, expressing their comfort. Nine Fingers shook his head indifferently, indicating that it was okay.

Helen pulled down the corner of Chen Mo's clothes and whispered, "Can you come with me?"

Chen Mo followed a few steps inexplicably, and suddenly thought of the Bible**, and couldn't help but shudder. When he subconsciously turned around, he found that Luo Li had followed behind him, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

(To be continued)