Seeing Lin Mo walking out slowly, Chen Shanhe's face turned pale, and the fingers in his sleeves trembled slightly.

He didn't panic like Ichiro Toyoda, but had a sense of resignation.

Chen Shanhe slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the turbid air of America.

The others didn't bother him, including Lin Mo, who just sat on the chair behind the desk, quietly waiting for Chen Shanhe to recover his emotions.

Today's scene has appeared in Lin Mo's mind countless times.

Especially when dreaming, he can often dream of the scene where he returns to life in Daxia with his family after solving Chen Shanhe.

finally

After nearly three years of hard work, this day has finally arrived.

Lin Mo is not in a hurry, he still has a lot of time, and he can take his family to many interesting places in the future, as well as some interesting countries.

At the same time, he also knew that Chen Shanhe no longer had this opportunity.

The end that awaits him is already destined to be bleak.

Therefore, at this historical critical moment, Lin Mo is willing to let Chen Shanhe adjust to a relatively stable mood, and then have a friendly exchange with this respectable opponent.

After all, the past three years have also been Lin Mo's youth!

If it weren't for Chen Shanhe's big trouble, he might just be a mysterious super-rich man now, but he would definitely not have the status and knowledge he has today.

Blessings and curses depend.

From another point of view, Lin Mo has indeed achieved great growth and progress.

After waiting for about a full minute, Chen Shanhe slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes that had already darkened fell on Lin Mo, and asked calmly, "Can you let them all go out?" ”

His tone now doesn't look like a plea for mercy, but like when they were in BH City, they had all been disguised and communicated.

"Absolutely."

Lin Mo readily agreed to this request, waved his hand and said, "Mr. Hester, King Toyota, please wait outside." ”

Johnson Hester naturally didn't say anything, and nodded slightly in agreement.

Ichiro Toyoda clenched his fists and was reluctant to leave.

He wanted to say something to Chen Shanhe, but he didn't know how to speak.

The moment he saw Lin Mo, he already knew that they were finished.

Not only will Chen Shanhe encounter an accident, but his dog leg in front of the stage will definitely not end well.

They are grasshoppers on a rope, one with glory and one with loss.

"Hey"

"That's it."

"Win and lose!"

Chen Shanhe sighed heavily, waved his hand and said, "Toyota, you go out, I want to talk to this old friend alone for a while." ”

With Chen Shanhe's approval, Toyoda Ichiro reluctantly turned around and walked out.

Johnson Heist followed him.

As soon as the office door opened, Ichiro Toyoda saw several armed men in CIA uniforms, standing in full armor in the doorway.

Johnson Hester didn't lie to him.

If he really dared to make any strange moves just now, then he would probably have been in a different place by now.

He was a king in the country, but in the eyes of the Grand Duke of America, he was nothing more than an obedient dog.

And it's also a dog that can be replaced at any time.

Click.

The door of the office was slammed shut, and only Lin Mo, who was sitting behind the desk, and Chen Shanhe, who was standing, were left in the huge room.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was not so tense or dignified.

On the contrary, it is like a pair of old friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, and they want to know what each other has done all these times, and what they think in their hearts.

In the end, Chen Shanhe broke the silence, he pointed to the secret door that had not yet closed and asked, "So you were removing your makeup for the ten minutes you waited just now?" ”

Lin Mo nodded and said calmly, "Well, I guessed very right, after all, I want to meet you, and I don't want to be like last time, both sides are disguised, which is not in line with our hospitality in Great Xia." ”

"But I just don't know, if you're still a Great Xia person."

Lin Mo didn't hide the disdain in his eyes, because Chen Shanhe did a lot of things, Lin Mo really couldn't stand it.

For example, in order to protect himself, Chen Shanhe was willing to hand over the mathematical model of gliding ballistics, which can be said to be the important weapon of Daxia Town, to the Grand Duke of the United States.

To be able to do such a thing, it is really no longer worthy of being called a Great Xia person.

Lin Mo thought that he was not a good person, but he would never be able to do such a thing.

"Of course I'm a Great Xia person."

Chen Shanhe also knew that his limit was approaching, and he had relaxed a lot, sitting on the chair opposite Lin Mo by himself, and said calmly, "I'm just like you, I just want to live." ”

"Don't you see Lin Mo, we are actually a kind of people."

Lin Mo showed a noncommittal smile and didn't speak.

He admits that he is very similar to Chen Shanhe, but he definitely does not consider himself to be the same kind of person as him.

Not to mention his feelings for Da Xia, at least Lin Mo will definitely not be able to make his son be arrested, and he can still be calm and relaxed, or even careless.

If measured by percentages, Lin Mo always felt that his family accounted for at least 70% of the weight of his life.

And what about Chen Shanhe?

To him, his family is nothing more than consumables.

The Rakshasa Chen family is gone, and he will soon be able to re-establish a new force and family in other cities or other countries.

In fact, he only has himself in his heart.

Chen Shanhe could read a lot of things from Lin Mo's eyes, but he didn't defend himself.

He originally believed that he would rather be responsible for the world than let the world bear me, and he never felt that what he was doing was wrong.

Even if many people question Chen Shanhe, his inner philosophy will not be shaken at all.

"Lin Mo, if I can, I also want to take off my makeup and talk to you in my original appearance, do you mind?" Chen Shanhe asked.

Lin Mo shook his head and replied, "You are free, we have a lot of time to communicate today, not too much time." ”

"Thank you." Chen Shanhe thanked him, took out the special makeup remover and wet wipes and began to remove makeup.

He and Lin Mo used a similar way of changing their appearance, and Lin Mo didn't know how many times he had experienced such a makeup removal process.

But now watching Chen Shanhe remove his makeup in front of him, he still has a very different state of mind.

The feeling was so complex that Lin Mo had a hard time finding a word to describe it.

Is it liberation? Relieved? Heroes sympathize? Or is it a touch of emotion?

It seemed like he had all the feelings, and it was hard to describe his complex emotions in a single word.

Time is passing little by little, and the busy United States is still running outside the window.

Workers from all walks of life are busy on the road, and homeless people and idle people without jobs are receiving relief meals.

Most of the ordinary families who don't need to work or have already left work have returned to their respective homes and rarely choose to go out at night.

Even Washington, the capital of the United States, is not very safe.

According to the latest information obtained by Lin Mo two days ago, as of the early morning of the day before yesterday, there were more than 60,000 shooting cases in Washington Prefecture alone, causing more than 10,000 people to lose their precious lives.

Coupled with the death of addicts due to overdose, it is a figure that is difficult for other countries to imagine.

This is America, a country of freedom, opportunity, and danger.

Chen Shanhe removed his makeup very slowly and meticulously this time, and it took nearly half an hour before he finally wiped off all his makeup.

Lin Mo looked at the current Chen Shanhe with interest, and unconsciously remembered the first time he saw him on the edge of Mingyuan Lake in his mind.

Compared with the old man fishing by the river a few years ago, Chen Shanhe has not changed much in appearance now, and it can even be said that he is a few years younger.

It's a strange feeling,

It seems that there is a kind of old man like this, the older he gets, the younger he looks.

Of course, this is also related to Chen Shanhe's own good physical condition, coupled with perennial exercise and a world-class medical team, so such people usually look young.

There is a very big difference.

When Lin Mo first saw Chen Shanhe, the other party exuded an indifferent aura from the inside out, as if nothing was in front of him.

Leisurely, indifferent, and indisputable.

That's how it feels.

But seeing Chen Shanhe again today, although he was trying his best to disguise his emotions, Lin Mo could still see his current nervousness from his eyes.

This nervousness is not a fear of death, but an instinctive reaction of the body when encountering danger.

When Lin Mo was ready to solve Chen Kainan alone, it was actually Chen Shanhe's current state.

"Whew"

"It's a lot more comfortable."

Chen Shanhe had a kind smile on his face, looked at Lin Mo calmly and asked, "A few years have passed, am I getting a lot older?" ”

"I know you will definitely not let me go, I won't say anything if I beg for mercy, and you may not even be able to look down on the information in my hand."

"Well, for the sake of me going to another world, how about answering a few questions to my old man?"

Regarding Lin Mo, Chen Shanhe had too many questions and things he didn't understand.

Some of the problems had even been bothering him for years.

Now that the ending is doomed, it is better to get answers to some questions and die peacefully.

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes, just like I just said, there is plenty of time today, we can talk slowly." ”

"And, I have some questions for you."

"But I don't force it, you can answer or you can refuse to answer."

Lin Mo already knew Chen Shanhe very well, and the intelligence system had given Lin Mo a lot of information about him.

What Lin Mo really didn't understand was Chen Shanhe's mentality in the face of a series of things.

For example, how did he do it, so he didn't value his family.

Didn't he have a little fluctuation in his heart when he made those choices?

"That's just right, why don't we just have one problem at a time."

Chen Shanhe had completely relaxed, and leaned back slightly, allowing his body to lean on the chair as much as possible.

It's a very comfortable position.

"I'll ask first." Chen Shanhe looked at Lin Mo and asked the first question: "Is the abyss an organization, or are you alone?" ”

This question has puzzled Chen Shanhe for too long, too long.

At the beginning, he always thought that the Abyss Organization might be a very mysterious organization in the world, very powerful, but few people knew about it.

However, whether it is the results of his investigation of the hive organization in Rakshasa City, or the results of his later investigation through the use of the intelligence agency of the Rakshasa country, there is absolutely no mysterious organization called the abyss.

Chen Shanhe went back and began to integrate all the clues again, which gradually gave him another terrifying idea.

Will it be the so-called abyss organization, only Lin Mo is alone.

This hypothesis can explain many problems, but there is a bigger problem that does not.

That is, if Lin Mo was the only one in the abyss, then where did he get so much information.

You must know that that the information is not only about him Chen Shanhe, but also more about other countries, without the blessing of those intelligence, the Abyss Organization would not have been able to become a guest of honor in the major mercenary organizations for a certain period of time.

Even in this election in the United States, Chen Shanhe felt that Lin Mo could help Johnson Hester kill a number of opponents and finally ascend to the position of the Grand Duke of America, which must be indispensable with the help of intelligence.

He was able to grasp so much information because it was the accumulation of his life.

Why is Lin Mo?

Why does he also have so much information?

Lin Mo didn't rush to answer this question, but took out a cigarette from his pocket and asked, "Smoking?" ”

"Let's have one." Chen Shanhe replied.

Lin Mo handed him the cigarette in his hand, took out another one and lit it, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

Although he rarely smokes, he can't help but want to have one every time he encounters a major occasion.

Chen Shanhe also picked up the lighter on the table, lit a cigarette and took a puff.

He hadn't smoked for many years, and when nicotine entered his lungs, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Lin Mo took the opportunity to push the water cup out of front of him.

Chen Shanhe picked up the water cup and was not polite, raised his head and took a big sip, which greatly relieved the feeling of throat discomfort.

When he almost calmed down, Lin Mo replied, "The Abyss Organization is just an excuse for my daughter to be bullied at school, and I used it to scare Zhang Ziyue's father. ”

"Of course, I didn't think too much about it, I didn't expect that from that moment the gears of fate had begun to turn, and then I actually created an abyss organization decently."

"If you ask now, of course this organization exists, and it now covers most of the countries in the world, and it may be more powerful than your newly formed four squads of Wind Forest Volcano."

In the past three years, Lin Mo has not only been thinking about how to deal with Chen Shanhe's problem, he is more thinking about how to return to Great Xia after solving this big trouble.

He also made a lot of preparations for this big trouble.

After listening to Lin Mo's answer, Chen Shanhe asked impatiently, "But if you were the only one, how did you get so much information?" ”

"You were an ordinary stevedore before, without any background as an agent."

"How did you do all this?"

Lin Mo smiled, looked up at Chen Shanhe, and asked with a smile, "Old Man Chen, before answering your second question, I want to ask you." ”

"You?"

"I'm not referring to Jin Yong's kind of books, nor the four famous books, but stories created by countless young people on the Internet."

"Some people call it Shuangwen, and some people call it the Internet."

"If you've seen it, then I think I'll be able to explain it to you!"

(End of chapter)