Favor, Lin Mo's power, O'Xiao Ma has long heard of it, and now he has witnessed it with his own eyes. Coupled with Lin Mo's identity, such a person's favor, O'Xiao Ma can be the president, of course he is an extremely smart person, how could he not imagine it?
How important is it?
Ao Xiaoma fell silent!
Seeing this, Lin Mo sat down and said to the young and beautiful translator with a smile: "Please give me a glass of wine."
The translator quickly poured a glass of wine and handed it to him. When his hand touched Lin Mo's, the young translator's hand trembled obviously. There was nothing I could do about it. Although this guy didn't look like a handsome guy, he behaved like a strong man just now.
It made everyone's house wet.
Goo!
Lin Mo drank the wine in one gulp.
"..."
The young translator, whose heart was pounding because of the touch with Lin Mo's hand just now, suddenly felt stunned and speechless.
This is not how you drink red wine!
"I don't know where your parents are now, I just know that they are still alive." Ao Xiaoma suddenly spoke, "But I want to make another deal with you."
"Deal? You don't know where my parents are, what do you want to trade with me? Not long ago, I just helped you kill two people." Lin Mo looked at Ao Xiaoma with a sneer.
"I can help you find him. I will use all my abilities to help you find him." O'Xiao Ma said, "I am the president and this is the United States. I think it will not be difficult for me to find someone."
"Yes." Lin Mo nodded, "But the disappearance of my parents is related to the Dark Rat. You are one of its members. If you help me find someone, how do you explain it?"
"So you have to help me kill two people." Ao Xiaoma's eyes suddenly turned cold, "As long as you kill them, Dark Rat will no longer be able to control me."
"One is Dark Rat No. 1?" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows immediately, "What about the other one?"
Ao Xiaoma said: "He is the son of No. 1, the only son."
Lin Mo's eyes immediately narrowed, staring at Ao Xiaoma, and then suddenly laughed: "What a wishful thinking by the president! If I guessed correctly, Anshu's son is actually the successor in Anshu's organization.
identity, if I only kill No. 1, and his son takes over immediately, then the Dark Rat will not be in chaos, but if both the Dark Rat No. 1 and his son die, the Dark Rat will be in chaos. With your ability, you can control it in turn.
Dark rat, right?"
"Yes." Ao Xiaoma didn't hide anything, "The best way to get rid of it is to control it in turn. To be honest, half of the people in the Dark Rat support me, and among these people, several of them are what you Chinese people call me.
Heaven-level masters, so as long as Dark Rat No. 1 and his son die..."
"But if the Dark Rat is controlled by you, it's not a good thing for China!" Lin Mo flicked his fingers on his thigh a few times.
"But at least you know who controls the Dark Rat, right?" Ao Xiaoma said with a smile, "Don't you Chinese have this saying? Not knowing is the scariest thing."
"Okay, deal." Upon hearing this, Lin Mo patted his thigh and stretched out his hand.
Ao Xiaoma smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Lin Mo's hand. The translator looked at the two people's hands together and sighed inwardly, it was too wasteful. A real man's hand should be holding the hand of a beautiful woman like me.
Ah! Of course, you can also hold your chest.
"Where is No. 1's son now?" Lin Mo stood up.
"You go back to the hotel first, I will send someone to inform you later." Ao Xiaoma also stood up.
"Remember our deal." Lin Mo's words sounded like a warning.
"You are so powerful, I just want to be your personal friend." Ao Xiaoma said bluntly.
"I think we're friends already!"
Lin Mo smiled and then walked towards the door simply.
Ao Xiaoma and the young translator watched Lin Mo leave quietly, and then the young translator took out a remote control and pressed it, and Lin Mo's advancing figure immediately appeared on the big screen on the opposite wall.
"China is really a place for talented people!" Ao Xiaoma stared at the big screen and sighed softly.
"It's a pity that this is a country that is greedy for comfort." said the young translator.
"So, they will always be called sleeping lions." Ao Xiaoma's eyes grew colder, "When the surroundings are surrounded by beasts, it will probably be too late for this sleeping lion to wake up."
"It's just that other beasts are not united." The young translator didn't seem to be a translator at this time. He sat where Lin Mo was sitting just now, his legs were slightly stretched, and O'Xiao Ma knew the opportunity and knelt beside her.
When she put her head in front of her and put her head into her skirt, she groaned and said, "So, it is very difficult for your containment strategy to be successful."
"But at least it suppressed the pace of this sleeping lion that was constantly getting stronger in its sleep." Ao Xiaoma paused his head and said. After finishing speaking, he started moving again. The young translator closed his eyes,
Leaning back, the body began to tremble slightly, and a blush slowly began to appear on the beautiful face!
But the two of them didn't know that even though Lin Mo left, their conversations and actions were clearly known.
"Sleeping lion!" Lin Mo sighed softly, and then his eyes turned slightly cold, "I saw it right, that woman's identity is not trivial!" Since the translator appeared, Lin Mo has noticed that this woman is very special.
It was not simple, and it kept him on guard, because he clearly saw that this woman was an ancient warrior, but he could not see her cultivation level.
If you can't see it, there are only two possibilities. One is that the woman's cultivation is higher than him. If this is true, then this woman is an innate strong person! If not, then there is only one possibility. This woman has a superb ability.
The method of concealment hid her entire cultivation so that no one could see it.
Lin Mo thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't determine which possibility it was, but it seemed more likely that this woman was an innate strong person, and Lin Mo also imagined that half of the people in Dark Rat would betray Judgment No. 1 and support him.
Ao Xiaoma, Ao Xiaoma is so confident that he can control the Dark Rat after the death of father and son No. 1. All of this is probably related to a woman.
"Every country has its own power that cannot be underestimated. The number one leader of China has innately strong people as bodyguards. The United States is so powerful and it is a country that likes to be a boss and offend people everywhere. If the president does not have strong people to protect him,
It really doesn’t make sense.”
Lin Mo thought to himself as he walked towards the door.
This time it was not Gus who was waiting for him, but another person, someone Lin Mo had never seen before. But after he got in the car, he was suddenly a little surprised. He discovered that Tony was waiting for him elsewhere in the manor.
The rooftop of a villa was looking at him. Tony's expression was a bit strange, and there was a bit of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ao Xiaoma, Ao Xiaoma, if you dare to play tricks, even an innate strong person can't protect you." Lin Mo secretly flashed murderous intent.
Along the way, the driver didn't say a word and sent Lin Mo directly back to the hotel.
With Lin Mo's current consciousness, as long as he thinks about it, no movement within five kilometers can escape his perception. Therefore, he does not worry about any ambush in the room where he lives. He can see everything in the room clearly before entering the door.
Chu.
The room did show signs of being tampered with, but there were no bombs or poisons, so he came in with confidence. The room had been tampered with, and judging from the signs of tampering, it looked more like there were more cleaning staff in the hotel.
, probably came in for vacuuming.
Lin Mo sat on the bed, sitting cross-legged. After recalling the conversation with Ao Xiaoma again, he slowly closed his eyes and soon entered a state of meditation.
Time passed by one day and one night. At 22 o'clock on the second night, Lin Mo, who was also in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at the door and got out of bed. Then he walked towards the door and someone stuffed a
envelope.
Lin Mo already knew the contents of the envelope without looking at it: Fanghua Street, Huake Leisure Center, Dragon with Patterns on the Back, and White People.
His hand shook slightly, and the envelope was smashed into pieces. Then he went into the bathroom and threw the shredded paper into the toilet. No matter how advanced the technology was, it would be impossible to recover the letter.
He straightened his clothes and walked out of the room.
It's late at night outside, but in a top international metropolis like Walton City, it's still prosperous outside.
“Fanghua Street!”
After hailing a taxi, Lin Mo reported the street name. Although his English words were not very standard, the driver could at least understand him.
Most taxi drivers can chat, but unfortunately Lin Mo's English is not very good, and he is not the kind of person who likes to chat, so the atmosphere in the car is a bit stuffy.
Forty-seven minutes later, the car entered Fanghua Street.
Lin Mo got off the bus as soon as he arrived at the intersection of Fanghua Street. After paying the fare, he walked slowly along the roadside.
As he walked forward, scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that many shops on this street actually had Chinese names. Fanghua Street, Lin Mo felt that "Fake China Street" would be more appropriate for this street.
Finally, Lin Mo saw the Huake Leisure Center. He was standing opposite. His consciousness penetrated the entire Huake Leisure Center, but he did not find anyone with the dragon tattoo behind him.
"Have you not come yet or have you already left?" Lin Mo was a little surprised. With Ao Xiaoma's ability, this information could not be wrong, so he thought about it, took a few steps forward, and entered a tea restaurant.
This is a Cantonese tea restaurant. As soon as Lin Mo entered the door, a young waitress greeted him enthusiastically: "Hello, nice to meet you."
The waitress spoke Chinese, and Lin Mo smiled and said: "I'm very happy too." He glanced at her as he spoke, and then chose a seat near the window to sit down.
"Excuse me, are you eating?"
The waitress looked a little childish, and Lin Mo guessed that she was a Chinese student who studied in the United States and worked as a work-study student. Of course, studying abroad has become almost synonymous with the second generation of rich people, and the poor may have something to do with detention. Studying abroad
, the chance is slim.
Therefore, the international students here are said to be working-study students, but it is still possible to be diligent, but frugal is another matter.
There are a lot of people washing dishes in BMWs. To put it bluntly, they are just tired of the rich life and want to try out what poor people are like.
"Give me a cup of milk tea and a sandwich!" Lin Mo just wanted to come in to kill time, and was not actually very hungry.
"Okay, wait a moment." The waitress wrote the order and then went to hand over the order.
There was music playing in the tea restaurant at this time, but Yiyi was playing Cantonese opera. Even though Lin Mo had lived in Dapeng City for several years, he couldn't understand it at all.
He looked through the glass at the leisure center opposite, watching the two beautiful clients at the door soliciting business and greeting guests, while his consciousness kept scanning everything in the leisure center.
The four words "leisure center" can no longer be taken literally. When men come in, they just spend money to find an hourly wife. The same is true for some women.
While scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he saw a room where a man gave a large stack of US dollars to a woman after finishing his work. The woman excitedly tried her best, and soon the man became ambitious again.
"This wad of money is at least thirty thousand." Lin Mo thought to himself, sighing softly, "A woman who goes to work every morning really earns much less than a woman who goes off work every morning!"
Soon, milk tea and sandwiches arrived, and Lin Mo ate while waiting.
After finishing the sandwich and just half-drinking the milk tea, the target finally appeared!