As soon as Gus and Lin Mo got out of the car, an old man with white hair and blue eyes who looked to be at least sixty years old came out with two tall black men.
"Gu Si, he is Lin Mo," the old man asked when he saw Lin Mo and Gu Si.
"Yes, Mr. Tony," Gus said respectfully. It was obvious that the old man named Tony had a high status around O'Xiao Ma.
Tony immediately looked Lin Mo up and down, his eyes flashed with an inadvertent light, which seemed to be a little mocking: "Mr. Lin Mo, please come with me, Gus, go ahead, your mission has been completed. ,"
"Yes," Gus glanced at Lin Mo, then turned around, got in the car, and drove away.
"Mr. Lin, we need to search you before meeting the president. No one is allowed to bring weapons to meet the president," Tony said.
Tony's tone was very calm and kind, and he spoke Chinese very well. There was a smile on his face when he spoke, but Lin Hei could clearly feel that this old guy had a condescending attitude. , and felt a little arrogant, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"I never carry weapons," Lin Mo said.
"Whether you bring it or not, we can search it to determine," Tony shook his head, then waved his hand lightly.
The two black men immediately stepped forward. Each of these two guys had dark skin and strong muscles. When they looked at people, their eyes were very sharp and they had a murderous look. They were obviously fighting machines that had been brutally trained.
Lin Mo's face immediately darkened and he took a step back.
"Don't move,"
As soon as he retreated, the two gangsters reacted immediately. They took out their hands at their waists and pointed them at Lin Mo. They shouted in English at the same time.
Judging from the speed with which they draw their guns, they are definitely masters of shooting, and they are also fast shooters.
No matter how bad Lin Mo's English was, he could still understand him, so he stopped.
Seeing Lin Mo stop, the sarcasm in Tony's eyes became a little more obvious, and the two black men's lips turned even more disdainfully. Then the man on the left shook the gun in his hand, and the black man on the right put away the gun and stretched out his hand. We need to search Lin Mo's body.
"Bang,"
Lin Mo suddenly punched out, knocking the black man who was searching him flying. With a flash of his hand, he snatched the gun of the other black man. While grabbing the gun, he kicked the black man out. Kicked down, as fast as lightning, when Tony reacted, the gun in Lin Mo's hand was already on Tony's head, and he said in a cold voice: "If you didn't understand what I said, I can say it again now, I didn't bring a weapon, but if you insist on searching me, then I will have to kill you and go see Ao Xiaoma,"
"Don't mess around," Tony raised his hands, "Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding," and at this time, the two black men had already climbed up and stood next to Tony. They both clenched their hands and looked at each other with great anger. By Lin Mo.
Lin Mo smiled when he heard this, moved the gun away, looked at the gun in his hand, his hands suddenly flashed, and when Tony and the other three were stunned, he dismantled the gun almost instantly, and then threw it at the black man: "Return for you,"
The black man didn't react at all, and the gun part hit him and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Tony, can I go see President Austria now?" Lin Mo said lightly, licking his fingers.
"Please follow me," Tony calmed down and said quickly. At this time, the cynicism towards Lin Mo no longer existed, but only deep fear.
As he walked forward, Tony suddenly said: "It seems that I underestimated Wu Tong and Niu Buqun. They are not in vain,"
Lin Mo smiled and did not answer. From Tony's words, Lin Mo understood that Tony must not believe that Lin Mo really killed Wu Tong and Niu Buqun with his own strength. Even if he did, it was Wu Tong and Niu Buqun. Qunlang was not a master at all. What happened just now was Tony's test of Lin Mo's strength.
Entering the largest villa in the manor, he went straight to the second floor, passed through the hall on the second floor, and came to the door of a room. Tony knocked on the door lightly, and then said: "President, here we come."
"Please come in," a brisk yet majestic voice sounded.
"Come in," Tony reached out and pushed the door open, then turned sideways.
Lin Mo stepped into the door.
The room was much larger than Lin Mo had imagined, and what he saw when entering was the wall opposite, which was a large glass wall. Behind the wall was a large grassland, which turned out to be a medium-sized golf course.
Ao Xiaoma was sitting on a big sofa, and behind him stood two men who were also tall, but one was black and the other was white.
"These two are quite masters," Lin Mo's consciousness quietly swept away and he knew that the two people behind Ao Xiaoma were much stronger than the two black men just now. Their strength was at least on the same level as Wu Tong and Niu Buqun, and even It's still a little higher, but it's certain that it has definitely not reached the heavenly level of an ancient Chinese warrior.
Seeing Lin Mo walking in, Ao Xiaoma's eyes were fierce. Most people would tremble when exposed to this gaze. It is obvious that Ao Xiaoma is also a fighting master, but this matter is probably not something that many people in the world can do. Know.
"Please sit down," Ao Xiaoma said in English.
Lin Mo didn't answer, walked straight forward, sat opposite Ao Xiaoma and said, "I'm sorry, I don't understand English."
Ba.
Ao Xiaoma flicked his fingers, and a young and beautiful woman walked through the door on the other side, holding two glasses of red wine in her hands.
This woman is really beautiful, with a tall figure, scantily clad clothes, and a low V. Two large pink balls of flesh are half visible. When she lowered her waist and placed the red wine on the table between Lin Mo and Ao Xiaoma, she looked even more frightening.
"You really did not disappoint me," Ao Xiaoma reached out to pick up the wine glass, took a sip and said.
The young woman translated his words almost simultaneously.
"That thing," Lin Mo didn't want to talk nonsense to him and went straight to the point.
"Young people are just impatient," Ao Xiaoma looked at Lin Mo with a half-smile, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Aren't you worried that you won't be able to get out after you come?"
"With them," Lin Mo immediately raised his head and looked at the two people behind Ao Xiaoma.
Bang bang.
The two men flashed their hands and fired directly.
But the next moment, Ao Xiaoma and the translator opened their mouths wide, because Lin Mo disappeared unexpectedly. There were only two bullet holes on the sofa. When the two of them reacted, they heard the black man and the white man. With a groan of pain, the two stepped back, and Lin Mo stood in front of them.
"kill,"
Suddenly, the white man roared angrily in English, but Lin Mo could understand it.
The white man and the black man took action at the same time, suddenly erupting. The speed of their action was already comparable to the extreme speed of a leopard when it pounces on its prey. Their action was simple but undoubtedly the best killing move.
But they are fast, and Lin Mo is faster.
Bang bang.
The white man and the black man flew upside down and never got up after falling.
"You kill them," Ao Xiaoma stood up in surprise. Two of his most powerful bodyguards were unable to resist in front of Lin Mo. He felt that Lin Mo was much stronger than the rumors said. It's so powerful that it's frightening.
"No, it's just that they need to get some sleep and wake up early tomorrow morning." Lin Mo sat back down to his previous position with a smile, looking calm as if nothing had happened just now, "I want them to I rarely get a good night's sleep when I'm with you. I have a good heart, so I want to help them."
"Haha, haha, all the Chinese warriors are indeed extraordinary," Ao Xiaoma laughed, sat down again, picked up the wine glass, and then said: "Mr. Lin, I just wanted to confirm your strength just now. I had no choice but to also Please forgive me,"
Lin Mo reached for the wine glass, but did not pick it up. He just turned it a few times and then placed his palm flat on the rim of the wine glass.
"This... is amazing,"
Immediately, Ao Xiaoma and the translator shouted at the same time, but I didn't know if the translator was translating Ao Xiaoma's words or if this was also her exclamation.
The goblet was intact, but half of it was crushed into the table by Lin Mo.
"I don't like drinking very much," Lin Mo let go of his hand.
Ao Xiaoma smiled a little awkwardly and fearfully, and then nodded lightly.
The translator immediately squatted down and took out a large envelope directly from under the table. When she squatted down, Lin Mo accidentally saw that there was a vacuum underneath her.
"This O'Xiao Ma really knows how to enjoy it," Lin Mo sighed. At the same time, he was also worried about what he needed. O'Xiao Ma actually put it under the table. It is definitely the safest and most obvious place where deep spectrum is dangerous. The most secret way.
Lin Mo took the envelope without opening it, then folded it in half and put it into his pocket, but in fact, he immediately put it into the space ring.
"You don't see," Ao Xiaoma was a little surprised.
"You are the president, so I can still trust you in terms of your integrity," Lin Mo said with a smile, "Of course, if you really lied to me, I don't think you can live for three days." He spoke very straightforwardly and very Directly, but that's what he said. But what he said made Ao Xiaoma look slightly shocked, but he didn't have any refutation. Lin Mo had already shown that he was qualified to say this.
But Ao Xiaoma didn't know that when the translator took out the envelope, Lin Mo's consciousness had already scanned it and knew that this was indeed what he wanted to take this time.
After getting this thing, Lin Mo's goal of this trip to the United States was half completed, and the mission was completed. Now, it is a private matter.
"I want to know where my parents are now. Please tell me, President Ao, just as you are doing me a favor." Lin Mo stood up and suddenly gave Ao Xiaoma a deep bow.
Both Ao Xiaoma and the translator couldn't react to Lin Mo's behavior which was so different from before and after.
"I was on a mission just now," Lin Mo said, understanding the reason for the stunned look of the two people. "Now, I am doing it for personal matters. If the president can help me, I owe you a favor. Of course, if I make it difficult for you, Just pretend I didn’t say that and I’ll leave immediately,”