192, Question: I, a wanted criminal, if I steal the F22 blueprints back to China......
For almost three years, not only Lin Mo was under a lot of pressure, but his family was actually not easy.
Especially after the car accident, until the period of recovery, they are under great pressure, both physically and psychologically.
If it weren't for the fact that the family was strong enough, and Lin Mo managed to get the top medical treatment conditions in Great Xia in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
It is a medical miracle to be able to live peacefully until now without leaving sequelae.
Now that the revenge has finally been avenged, the culprits who caused their family's upheaval have been resolved, and of course they have to celebrate.
Listening to Lin Mo's excited voice, Dark couldn't help but say, [It's a pity that I can't have a good drink with you and share this joy with your family! 】
[You know, although I am not in danger of life for the time being, I can't do without the ventilator and the circulator, say hello to your family for me, my friend.] 】
With a smile on his face, Lin Mo let out a long sigh of relief and said, [This is certain, take care of your body, and I will go to see you when I am busy with this matter. 】
[Now that technology is changing with each passing day, Hawking can live for that long, and I believe you can too. 】
When it comes to Hawking, Lin Mo has a lot of things he can't understand until now.
The old guy only has two fingers on his body, what else can he do on that ship?
It's a pity that the information about this part is very brief, and Lin Mo only got a list of people who have been to that ship, and there is no video about him.
Otherwise, if you release it, it will definitely be even more shocking.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo twisted his neck, relaxed his spirit, flipped through the phone with his phone, and didn't know who to share the good news with in the first place.
His family was already waiting for him at home, and instead of saying something over the phone, it was better to wait until he got home and share the good news with them in person.
What to do?
There are still ten minutes to go home, if it was before, Lin Mo would definitely choose to close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about the next way to deal with Chen Shanhe and sorting out the ideas of helping Jonson Hester become the Grand Duke.
The only thing he can rely on is himself and the intelligence system, and every time he repeats something, he may increase his survival rate.
But now it's different, Chen Shanhe has been solved, and Lin Mo, who is suddenly idle, really doesn't know what to do.
Sure enough, in response to the old saying,
When a person is hungry, there is only one thing to eat, but as soon as he is full, all kinds of other needs come out, and when all his desires can be easily satisfied, he will fall into a state of emptiness.
Lin Mo is like this, he suddenly withdrew from the tense and high-pressure life, and he has not fully adapted to it.
After thinking for a long time, Lin Mo unconsciously opened the webpage of his mobile phone and began to search for news about Daxia.
He hadn't been home for nearly three years, and he wanted to know some news from home.
Enter the familiar Baidu interface, enter the two keywords of Donghai City and Zhangzhuang, and soon countless news popped up.
Because of his relationship, Zhangzhuang, an inconspicuous village in the past, has already become a scenic spot in Donghai City, and countless people went to Zhangzhuang to open a live broadcast and take photos with the two luxury cars in Lin Mo's house.
There's everything you say on the Internet,
Especially in the period after the live broadcast ended, almost all the hot searches were news related to Lin Mo.
Those celebrities racked their brains, and even spent money to operate to be able to stay in the hot search for half a day, just like Lin Mo's own family, all of them have entries about him.
Not only him, but also Chen Shanhe, Rakshasa and other information are rolling non-stop.
This kind of popularity lasted until about 15 days after Lin Mo's live broadcast ended, and then the popularity began to slowly weaken.
This is also normal,
The most important thing on the Internet is all kinds of eye-catching news and all kinds of strange things.
There will always be someone who can attract the public's attention, but no one can always attract their attention, even if it is such a big news as Lin Mo, the heat only lasts for about half a month.
In the following year, the news about Zhangzhuang gradually decreased, and the number of netizens who ran to check in became fewer and fewer, replaced by some normal news.
For example, the policy of the city, or the police report of some public order cases in the village.
Lin Mo saw a lot of familiar faces through the check-in videos recorded by netizens before, and those were all villagers from their Zhangzhuang being interviewed.
The questions asked by the self-media are not much different, nothing more than some of Lin Mo's past life, and why he has such powerful Internet technology
Maybe it was because the villagers who had slandered Lin Mo and his family before were taken away by the police, but this time there were not many villagers who slandered him, and everyone's evaluation of him was neutral.
It's not a one-sided praise for him, but it's also not made up all kinds of false, non-existent things like before.
That's enough!
Lin Mo had been busy before, and he really didn't care about looking at this.
After checking the news in Donghai City, Lin Mo began to search for news about Rakshasa City again.
The first piece of news that popped up made Lin Mo shake his head helplessly.
The news itself has nothing to do with him, but it is about the sudden suspension of all online car-hailing operations within the airport area of Rakshasa International Airport, which means that none of these online car-hailing cars are allowed to enter the airport.
Lin Mo originally thought it was to protect the four major local taxi companies in Rakshasa City, but it turned out that the excitement was still to come.
The cars of the four major taxi companies do not even have corresponding license plates, which means that they cannot enter the scope of use of Rakshasa International Airport.
What about the transfer needs of passengers?
The interesting point is here,
There was a newly established company, in the name of a butler, that actually provided the job of transporting passengers.
Not only is the service worse, but the charge is still several times that of the previous online car-hailing.
"It seems that this is the son of the family who came out to start a business!"
"After walking a Chen Shan River, there will be Li Shan River, Zhang Shan River, and Wang San River."
"Hey"
Lin Mo sighed helplessly, he didn't know what to say about these things, let alone do something.
He is just the most ordinary person, and he only thinks about that ordinary life, and his own affairs have not been dealt with, so he really has no heart to care about other people's affairs.
After checking other news in Rakshasa City, he was not too interested, so Lin Mo opened the major short video websites and began to watch it.
After all, three years have passed, and naturally there is no news about himself.
However, looking at the familiar streets, familiar buildings, and familiar hometown dialects in China, Lin Mo's homesickness still skyrocketed a lot.
In the end, Lin Mo opened a software called Zhihu, typed in his name and looked at it.
The biggest feature of this software is that it is mixed, all kinds of people have it, and the people in it are good at analyzing all kinds of problems in detail, and the starting point is 10,000 words.
At the beginning, it is usually a person in the United States, who has just gotten off the plane, or who has just finished dinner with a certain president, and happens to talk to him about the subject.
There are a lot of analyses about Lin Mo and Chen Shanhe, Lin Mo read more than a dozen in a row, and finally came to a conclusion.
It's all nonsense.
Just as he was about to turn off Zhihu, open the Tianya forum or chat with the old buddies in the post bar, Lin Mo suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.
He opened Zhihu's posting page, thought about it, and typed in an interesting title.
[Hello everyone, I am a wanted criminal, if I can steal the drawings of the F22 engine, as well as the drawings of the nuclear submarine, and the drawings of the lithography machine back to China, will the country still shoot me? ] 】
After clicking the send button, Lin Mo put the phone away with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He is not a big V of Zhihu, and he has no fans, so if you want to see the replies of netizens, you may have to wait for a while.
And Lin Mo is just playing, so it doesn't matter if the post sinks into the sea.
At the same time, Great Xia.
Rakshasa City.
In a quiet manor.
It's almost the time of the Chinese New Year, and the manor is already lit up early, hanging festive lanterns and all kinds of decorations.
For ordinary people, there is less and less taste for the New Year, and the so-called New Year is just a reason to let go of the burden and be able to go home to see their elderly parents.
Even more and more people are beginning to have a deep fear of the New Year, and they are very worried that they will be forced to marry by the elders of the family as soon as the New Year arrives.
There are also some people who are not very good in the big city, and the taste of returning to the village for the New Year is even more uncomfortable than going to prison.
But for those rich people who have already solved their material problems and started to enjoy the spiritual world, the Chinese New Year becomes very meaningful.
Wu Jingguo is such a person,
He is a traditional Rakshasa who still follows the most traditional Rakshasa way of celebrating the New Year.
Walking spring, dragon and lion dances, eating rice cakes, pasting spring couplets, burning incense, and hitting the head clock
Although there is still more than a month to celebrate the New Year, some ceremonies have already begun to be prepared, especially this year's Daqing of the Wu nationality, which will be very lively.
At this moment.
Wu Jingguo sat in a warm and comfortable room with a few old friends, eating hot pot and chatting about recent events.
Outside the window, it was a cold wind, but inside the room was steaming.
The contrast is very strong.
A slightly chubby old man said with a smile, "Wu Lao, I have to admire, no matter how the wind and snow blow outside, you Wu Lao can still sit firmly on the fishing boat!" ”
"Just now my subordinates sent me a message, the country is completely in chaos, Chen Shanhe went to the United States, and now there is no movement at all, I guess there should have been some accidents."
"Not only him, but I also received another news just now, Ichiro Toyoda had an accident and died of a heart attack!"
When it came to heart disease, the slightly chubby old man had a contemptuous expression, obviously no stranger to such methods.
Hearing his series of news, everyone at the dinner table fell silent, looked at him differently, and after a while, the voice of questioning and inquiry sounded.
"Really?"
"Doesn't it mean that Chen Shanhe has gained a firm foothold in the country and controlled Ichiro Toyoda?"
"What do you mean, both of them died in America?"
"It's a pity, I thought there would be a dragon fight between Chen Shanhe and Lin Mo!"
"If it weren't for the words that came out of your mouth, I would definitely think you were bragging!"
This chubby old man is specifically responsible for keeping an eye on the movements of the country and the people of the country in Great Xia.
So the truth of a series of things he said will be very high.
What's more, the people here today are all real bigwigs in various fields, even if the fat old man loves to joke, he will definitely not joke here.
Wu Jingguo was also stunned for a moment, but soon his expression returned to calm.
History is full of ups and downs, and the heroes in the world are wave after wave, no one is born to be a supporting role, and no one is born to be the protagonist.
Everyone is fighting for their own interests by their own abilities.
Chen Shanhe's ability to rise is his ability, and now he has been killed by others, that is someone else's ability.
The heroes of the world are like the heroes who cross the river, and there are countless of them.
It's just that Wu Jingguo also felt a little regretful, until in the end, Chen Shanhe actually died in the United States, instead
Just thinking of this, Wu Jingguo was suddenly stunned.
Well?
Wrong.
Chen Shanhe's whereabouts have always been under his control, he knows what the other party has done in the country of Ba, and he also knows that he is the actual king of the country of Ba.
In fact, if he can really continue to sit on the throne of the king, then someone will soon contact him to discuss the cooperation between the two countries.
But Lin Mo's whereabouts of the little monkey were like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing cleanly.
Since Lin Mo fled the country, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are waiting for him, and how many organizations are looking for his news day and night, but until now, no one knows where Lin Mo and his family are hiding.
Some people say that their family is dead, and some people think that they should be hiding in the war-torn area to survive.
For Wu Jingguo, he prefers to believe that Lin Mo and they are still alive, but it may not be very good to live, after all, he has to evade the investigation of the intelligence organization of the country every day, and his life must be sad.
It is too difficult and too difficult for an individual to compete with the country.
But today, hearing the news that Chen Shanhe and Toyoda Ichiro both had accidents, Wu Jingguo couldn't help but have a bold idea in his mind.
It's hard to do it. It's hard to do it.
Could it be that things are not as he imagined, Lin Mo did not flee to a war-torn place to survive, but went to the United States?
Could it be that all the information they have now is tossed by this little monkey again?
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Jingguo asked with interest, "Elder Zhang, you have indeed promoted me Wu Jingguo a little, and I am just a loose person!" ”
"Rakshasa was a country before, and it is now, and it will be even more in the future!"
"But I'm very interested in your information, and if you'd like, you can tell us more about the information you just got."
(End of chapter)