"Therefore, if the war starts in three years, or even five years, the probability of defeat of our Terrans is higher in comparison."

Yu Mo smiled lightly and spoke.

"And at this critical juncture, instead of retreating, we will take the initiative to assault and declare war on the Demon Domain?"

"Will the old white ape grit its teeth and fight to the death with us, or will he sacrifice a small part of the demon clan to hold us back, and speed up the pace to complete its follow-up plan?"

"Do you think... Which one will it choose? ”

At this moment, Yu Mo directly added interactivity to the one-sided explanation, looked at the secretary and asked.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, muttered seriously for a few seconds, and finally said tentatively: "The latter? ”

"That's right."

"The old white ape likes to play probability, and it seems to be gambling with its own life, like a desperate madman."

"But if you really look back at everything in its past, you will find that every time it makes a move, it will ensure that it has an absolute advantage."

"There is not much advantage, and I never take the initiative."

"So in this case..."

Yu Mo paused again, as if he was used to leaving a suspense for others, and only after a moment did he continue: "In this case... It naturally chooses a more robust approach. ”

"One is to stall for time and help me stabilize my position."

"The second is to worry about whether I have other hole cards."

"After all, the old white ape is notoriously suspicious."

"And being suspicious sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing."

A remark was fully expressed in Yu Mo's mouth, and he looked much more cheerful, leaning on the wheelchair, and glanced at the rest of his life with resentment, as if to say...

Look at the people, and then look at yourself!

It's a pity that he never raised his head for the rest of his life, and he was still busy with the papers on the table.

But the secretary suddenly realized, nodded subconsciously, and when he looked at Yu Mo again, his eyes were full of admiration.

"Hehe..."

"My dear brother, don't you really have any surprises at this?"

"This will make me feel that I am in the human race, and I really have no use."

"I really can't do it..."

"You just ask me a question, even if it's something that's not important."

"You can't bear to see my half-brother kill himself because he is too useless."

Yu Mo said, pushing the wheelchair to the opposite side of Yu Sheng, looking at Yu Sheng pitifully.

And Yu Sheng finally put down the last document in his hand, raised his head, looked into Yu Mo's eyes, muttered for a few seconds, and finally slowly spoke: "Hmm... Have you eaten dinner? ”

“？？？”

Even if it was a resourceful person like Yu Mo, after hearing Yu Sheng's question, he couldn't help but fall into silence.

"You're... What a problem..."

"Specifically designed to humiliate me?"

The corners of Yu Mo's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the rest of his life, there was nothing to love.

And the rest of his life was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say, ask a question that is not very important?" ”

“……”

"Then please change the old man's more important question!"

Yu Mo felt that he was trying to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in as gentle a tone as possible.

The rest of his life meditated again.

"Hmm..."

"Do you really have hole cards?"

This time, the rest of his life thought about it for a long time, and seriously recalled the things that Yu Mo said that he was not sure about.

And Yu Mo's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Guess..."

"Oh."

"I haven't had dinner yet, do you want to be together?"

Yu Sheng responded perfunctorily, slowly got up, looked at Yu Mo and asked.

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, motionless, messy in the wind.

If it is presented in the form of a comic, he is basically the kind of pitch black at this time, split from the middle.

Seeing that Yu Mo didn't respond, Yu Sheng didn't stay too long, but opened the door of the office by himself, and glanced at the time on his phone: "The cafeteria should be open..."

With muttering, the rest of my life is gone.

And the secretary kept Yu Mo's instructions in mind, got up as soon as possible, and nodded to Yu Mo with some restraint, and then trotted all the way away into the distance, gradually moving away, and finally disappeared into Yu Mo's field of vision.

After a long time, Yu Mo came back to his senses.

"It's..."

"It's..."

Yu Mo didn't even think of any better adjectives for a while, causing the language system to short-circuit and get stuck in place, and only after a while did he continue: "What a rice bucket!" ”

As he spoke, Yu Mo's eyes looked at Yu Sheng's desk.

The documents are neatly placed on the table, and it can be seen that during this time, he is really trying to complete his job for the rest of his life, even if he doesn't like it very much.

But just like the character of the rest of his life, as long as he agrees, he will work hard no matter what, and do his best to do things perfectly.

With a sweep of his gaze, Yu Mo's body suddenly stiffened, turned his head sharply, and refocused his gaze on the desk.

At the bottom of the document, on the side of one of the files, a line of text was written in a not-so-pretty font.

'Demon Realm declares war plan. ’