Being watched by so many characters who can talk about business in the afterlife bar is not destined to be an easy thing.

If the protagonist who appears at this moment is replaced by David standing at the door, I am afraid that he will not only dare to walk into the bar with his head down.

At this moment, Lin Mo felt like Tang Seng who had fallen into the goblin cave, and countless monsters and demons were eager for his flesh and blood.

But they didn't dare to stir the slightest...

The reason for this is that his "Tang Seng" painting style is really a bit strange, not only is he eight feet tall and muscular, but he also carries Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha Gatling on his back, and he can come to a "breath of 3,600 turns, great mercy and compassion" for them at any time.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Lin Mo walked to the bar calmly and smiled at Claire, who was waiting there:

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"Have a cup of ink shadows."

Klele looked at Lin Mo directly, looking like she wanted to say something, but in the face of the eyes of all the guests, she finally couldn't say anything, her hands habitually took out spices and champagne from below, and soon prepared a glass of "ink shadow" for Lin Mo. ”

Lin Mo picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and after thanking him, he put the wine glass back on the table and walked towards the bar without looking back.

Soon after he left, several sneaky mercenaries approached at the right time.

Several people gathered around the bar with great interest, and one of them asked Claire curiously:

"Kelle, what's that wine called Ink Shadow?"

"I'm sorry, this glass of wine is not on the wine list yet, and it is not available for sale until you buy the right wine and let me mix it for you." Krair said politely.

"Hey, tell us what's the recipe, everyone is curious about how Mr. Ink Shadow's favorite wine is blended." Another mercenary took the opportunity to arch the flames.

"It's rude to say that, but you probably can't afford to drink this wine." Claire smiled and replied sincerely.

A well-known marginal man couldn't help but sneer:

"Lao Tzu's mission is tens of thousands, and there is wine I can't afford to drink?"

"That's right, we're also good enough characters to enter the afterlife bar, if we can't even afford to drink a glass of wine, we won't be laughed to death by others if we spread it?"

"Tell me, Claire, what's that recipe?"

Seeing the scene of many people on the fringes, Claire's face gradually showed helplessness.

This is the first time she has seen this situation.

In the past, the wine of legendary people was basically known to everyone after they died.

How can there be such a thing as now, people are still alive and well, but their fame has already broken out, and it has attracted the curiosity of so many people.

It's just that, after thinking about it a little, Klell also figured out the reason for this special situation.

Among these marginal people who are qualified to mix in the afterlife bar, who is not arrogant and unruly?

For the legends of the past, or those who have made a name for themselves, these people may look forward to and respect, but they will definitely not have any star-chasing mentality.

They'll just think I'm not bad at it.

But now, a goal that is not a legend, but still has great fame and great value, appears in front of them, even if they don't respect this goal, they still can't help but have a strong interest and curiosity in him.

A hundred million! Isn't it much more fragrant than those legends?

Seeing this, Claire simply stopped insisting, took out the wine list, pointed to a bottle of champagne on it and said:

"Since you want to drink it, let's take a look at this bottle of champagne, the recipe given to me by Mr. Murray, is made from this wine... The price is on top, is there anyone else who wants to try it? ”

Looking at the bottle of wine called "Blue Drunken Champagne" on the wine list, and the large string of zeros that followed... Many of the marginalized people were silent.

It's a fraud... This thought comes to the minds of many people.

But the wine that can be on the wine list must be approved by the queen of the afterlife herself.

How can they question it?

Silently, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the guys who shouted "no unaffordable wine" also left silently.

Claire sighed, silently put away the wine list, and went about his work.

The bar quickly returned to lively.

......

When he came to the private room, Lin Mo saw Rogge who was already waiting here.

She was still wearing the yellow crop top tights, and she was sipping wine leisurely with her legs crossed.

After Lin Mo came in, she casually pointed to the sofa opposite and said:

"Sit."

Lin Mo sat down casually, lay down on the inferior sofa relaxedly, and asked straight to the point:

"Have you already gathered the information I want?"

Rogge didn't talk nonsense, he took out the storage separation chip directly from his pocket and put it on the desktop.

Lin Mo took the chip and inserted it into the nerve groove, and the dizzying information and pictures began to flash in the data panel of the field of vision, and the information about Luo Yin, the CTO of Moore Technology, was displayed in every detail in front of his eyes.

Everything was the same as the other day, and here he got the information of Vice President Lawna, so he killed the other party.

Right now... Broadly consistent with the past.

"For the sake of these materials, I have pushed away all the work in the past two days, and I have wholeheartedly obtained this information for you, although it is not much, but it is already my limit, this time you want to make a move on this gentleman, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

Rogge said in a low voice, as if he didn't want to disturb Lin Mo, who was watching the information.

Lin Mo was silent.

"I know you're confused, but that's the case, my hacker can't get this guy's travel arrangements at all, and he doesn't even have a travel record, this guy is a real big guy, and he won't be bound by anyone, and the company's rules and terms are bullshit to him, he can do whatever he wants, so it's basically impossible to get his hands on the daily arrangements." Rogge said.

"I knew, and I expected it." Lin Mo sighed slightly.

The information recorded on the chip basically includes everything about Luo Yin.

His floating car model, ultimate speed, on-board armament; his security level, security force; The location of his office... Wait, as long as the information is useful, Rogge can get it as much as possible.

But the other party's daily itinerary... This kind of subjective information, unless Luo Yin is asked in person, it is absolutely impossible to get it.

After all, this is different from the Ms. Lawna, who is only a vice president, and has to follow some arrangements from the company, and always has to go out to do things...

But as a top big man, Luo Yin obviously doesn't have to be bound by these trivial things.

In Night City, he definitely has the "freedom" of an emperor.

"So what are you going to do... Although this information is not low, it is missing the most important part, and without the other party's travel records, it is difficult for you to attack him. Rogge asked with interest in his hands over his chest.

Without the other party's itinerary, it is impossible to target it.

What would you do? Mr. Ink Shadow.

There was silence in the private room, and Rogge looked at Lin Mo who lowered his head and pondered without saying a word, leaving him enough time to think.

Long.

The silent atmosphere was finally broken, just like the calm before the storm, there was a hidden thunder flickering in the gloomy sky, Mr. Ink Shadow calmly put the chip on the table, and gave his own reply:

"According to the intelligence, Luo Yin's residence is set up on the upper floors of the Moore Technology Building, and he has no other residences in Night City..."

"That's right, he prides himself on being a modern aristocrat who only likes to live in a house full of European aristocratic style, and there is no second place to meet his requirements in the Night City except to build him this kind of house inside his own company building." Rogge said.

"So, in the evening, he will definitely spend the night in the company building..."Lin Mo said calmly.

Rogge raised his eyebrows, couldn't help but sit up straight, and realized Lin Mo's thoughts almost instantly.

"Do you want to start with Moore Technologies' corporate building?"

"What, is there a problem with this, doesn't the information you provide have a detailed structural plan of the Moore Tech Building? How do you know the result without giving it a try? Lin Mo asked rhetorically, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Rogge looked at him deeply and whispered, "You should know the risks of this matter. ”

"In history, all the pawns who want to assassinate big people can't avoid the risks, some of them succeed, some fail, but without exception, only without fear can they be passed down for centuries." Lin Mo smiled calmly.

Rogge smiled, said no more, and raised his glass: "I wish you success." ”

"Thank you."