Mo Ze and the shopkeeper had a very happy conversation, and in the eyes of outsiders, they seemed to be a pair of old friends. But only Mo Ze and the shopkeeper knew in their hearts that the person they were talking to was clearly as cunning as a fox.

"Mr. Smith, it is a great pleasure to speak with you today. If I can, I hope to come back tomorrow and see you again. The two exchanged for nearly two hours, and after drinking four or five cups of coffee, Moze said goodbye to the shopkeeper.

When the shopkeeper saw that Mo Ze was leaving, he didn't stay, but just got up and planned to send Mo Ze to the door.

After paying the bill and leaving the dessert shop, Mo Ze still wandered around the street at will. It's just that this time, while Mo Ze was strolling around, he was still observing the map in his mind on the side.

Because of the experience of the dessert shop, Mo Ze observed the map in his mind more carefully. After circumnavigating the small half of the city, Mo Ze was finally sure that there were four people following him not far away.

After finding out who were the people, Mo Ze casually found a hotel on the side of the street to stay and opened a single room. After entering the room, Mo Ze had nothing to do and began to practice his internal strength again.

However, because the internal strength that Mo Ze learned in the previous life was only an ordinary breathing technique, even if Mo Ze's internal strength has far surpassed that of himself in the previous life, there is no obvious improvement in martial arts. But even so, there shouldn't be many people in this world who can surpass Mo Ze in simple fighting, maybe a thousand, maybe less.

But this is the age of thermal weapons, and simple combat skills may be more useful when performing a special mission, and once discovered, it is still no match for a bullet.

Although Mo Ze's internal strength cultivation has the effect of improving his fighting skills, the main thing is to expand his brain domain and make his thoughts clearer. Of course, it was Mo Ze's own guess to open up his brain, but it was a fact that his thinking was clearer.

While Mo Ze was staying in the hotel room to practice his internal skills, the shopkeeper also learned all of Mo Ze's whereabouts after leaving the dessert shop. "Interesting young man, if he's in a satellite city, keep an eye on him and see who he meets. If he leaves, let him go. ”

In fact, when eating lunch, Smith took advantage of the time to go to the back kitchen to prepare lunch, and asked people to check the identity revealed by Moze. But it is clear that nothing has been found. At that time, someone suggested that Moze be arrested directly, but Smith refused.

As the first head of the Satellite Intelligence Security Agency, Smith is now retired, but he has been staying in the Satellite City, running his own coffee shop while continuing to work for the Security Bureau. Therefore, even if the person in charge of the Security Bureau has changed several terms, what Smith said still carries a lot of weight in the Security Bureau.

Since Smith opened his mouth and wanted to personally take charge of Moze's matter, the others naturally wouldn't say anything more and just stared.

The next morning, Moser reappeared in Smith's dessert shop. Moreover, this time Mo Ze was not empty-handed, he went to the boutique next to him to buy some small gifts before coming.

Because I bought it in the boutique next to it, Mo Ze didn't deliberately let the store wrap it, and directly handed the gift to Smith.

Smith didn't care whether it was wrapped or not, took the gift handed by Moze and put it on his hands. "It's a very good pour-over pot, if it weren't for the fact that the one I'm using now is a graduation gift from my teacher, I would definitely use this pour-over pot you gave me to make coffee in the future." Still, today we can try this pot you gave me. ”

As for Smith's non-use of his own hand-poured pot in the future, Moze is still understandable. For a barista, the most suitable coffee brewing utensils for themselves are definitely not the best materials and the most expensive ones, but the most suitable ones for their own feel. It's like a soldier, only when you hold a gun that you often touch can you exert your maximum combat effectiveness.

"It's okay, maybe you can pass this pour-over pot to your students, so that your students can start to develop a feel for this pour-over pot." When facing Smith, Moser now has a strategy. If it's something inconsequential, then follow Smith's conversation. If the topic involves you, then change the topic.

Mo Ze's thoughts were naturally impossible to hide in front of the old fox Smith. But Smith didn't expose it, and happily chatted with Moze so casually.

It wasn't until about two o'clock in the afternoon that Moze left Smith's dessert shop. Coming out of the dessert shop, Mo Ze casually went into a nearby boutique and bought a small gift.

Carrying those small gifts, Mo Ze was still wandering around the street casually. While strolling, Moze would also give those small gifts to some passers-by he met on the street. Although Mo Ze's move made some people inexplicable, instead of accepting Mo Ze's gift, they avoided it from afar, but more people would be surprised by Mo Ze's small kindness.

For seven days in a row, Moze lived like this.

It's just that Mo Ze gave some small gifts to the people he met on the road so casually, but he suffered those people from the Security Bureau. Originally, it would have taken four people to track Mo Ze, and then it would be necessary to investigate those who were given small gifts by Mo Ze, and most of the security bureau's manpower in the satellite city would be placed on Mo Ze.

If any of the people surveyed really have a problem, then it is good to say that at least everyone's work is not in vain. However, after such an investigation, no problems were found, which made the staff of the Security Bureau very hurt in their hearts.

Mo Ze didn't think about those staff of the Security Bureau at all, and he used to give some small gifts to others every day, which increased the work content of those staff members a lot. On the eighth day, Mo Ze bought a large bouquet of flowers from a flower shop, and in the evening, Mo Ze ran to the door of a supermarket with those flowers and distributed them one by one.

Originally, when he saw Mo Ze handing out flowers at the entrance of the supermarket, the manager of the supermarket thought that Mo Ze was advertising and planned to take the security guard to drive Mo Ze away. However, after the manager learned that Mo Ze not only did not advertise, but also distributed flowers for free to attract customers to their supermarket, he took the initiative to provide more than 1,000 bouquets of flowers and sent two employees to distribute them with Mo Ze.

As a result, the four staff members of the Security Bureau who were following Mo Ze were instantly dumbfounded. As soon as Mo Ze came tonight, at least thousands of people were holding flowers in their hands, so how could they investigate the people of the Security Bureau? If Moze did this for the next few days, then they would have investigated all the people in the city.

"I'd like to ask Mr. Smith how to solve this matter." Looking at the chaotic scene at the entrance of the supermarket, one of the agents reluctantly said a word into the intercom microphone.

"Reconsideration." "Reconsideration." "Reconsideration."

The agent's proposal was quickly accepted by the other three agents, and if they continued to deal with the matter about Moze in the same way as before, then their Security Bureau would really only be able to revolve around Moze alone.