LGHTNOVELBOOK Chapter 472 - 472: 177, begin the roundup! Lin Mo's thunderous approach!_1
Chapter 472: 177, begin the roundup! Lin Mo’s thunderous approach!_1
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Johnson Hester certainly had no reason to refuse Lin Mo.
Not to mention that the one he wanted to kill was just a Grand Xia national who had fled to Japan, even if Lin Mo asked him to find a way to kill the current King of Japan right now, Johnson Hester would have had no objections.
All he needed to do was cooperate.
After giving it some thought, Johnson Hester said, “Mr. Lin, I can help you unconditionally, but I think Chen Shanhe is also very alert. Have you thought about how to lure him over?”
“After all, he is not the King of Japan. Calling him directly to America doesn’t seem quite appropriate, does it?”
“And if he learns the news in advance and escapes Japan, it would take a lot of effort for us to find him.”
Lin Mo had a deep understanding of this point,
the world was too big. After leaving the country, despite Lin Mo’s best efforts, utilizing almost all of Japan’s spy resources to investigate his family, two whole years had passed and still nothing was found.
If Chen Shanhe escaped and buried himself in the Central African continent or the Far East region, then even if Lin Mo mobilized America’s CIA and international mercenary organizations with good relations with Abyss, it would likely be very hard to find him.
However, Lin Mo had been preparing for this day for two whole years; how could he have not considered this possibility?
With a smile, he gestured for the man to come closer and whispered, “Mr. Foster, come here, I’ll tell you what to do next…”
After listening to Lin Mo’s plan, Johnson Hester nodded repeatedly, his face filled with surprise and disbelief, and said admiringly, “Mr. Lin, I’m really curious how your brain works. If you became the Duke of America, you could definitely take this country to new heights!”
Become the Duke of America?
This was something Lin Mo had never considered!
Bathed in the spotlight, never as carefree and measured as those who stand behind the scenes.
Through the two years of struggling with Chen Shanhe, Lin Mo deeply understood one thing: those in the limelight must be good actors, while those behind the scenes need a powerful brain and the ability to control the situation.
For him, with access to systematic intelligence, sitting back and reeling in the big fish was the best choice.
After all, he currently held the title of the Duke of America, the world’s safest deep web, the world’s number one hacker, as well as massive amounts of intelligence on weapons and equipment from various countries, and countless wealth.
It was no exaggeration to say that Lin Mo’s influence was now on par with any Duke or King of a country.
Lin Mo smiled and said, “Mr. Foster, thank you for your compliment, but I don’t think anyone is more suited to be the Duke of America than you. This might be our last cooperation, and I hope it will have a good outcome.”
Johnson Hester extended his hand, laughing, “Mr. Lin, of course it will!”
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By the time Lin Mo left Johnson Tower, it was already evening.
The mansion was only five or six kilometers away, and Lin Mo didn’t feel like taking a car, so he simply chose to walk home.
The road still had a lot of snow, not many cars, but quite a few pedestrians on both sides.
Though the weather was cold, not many people were dressed warmly; most wore just a sweatshirt, a pair of thin pants, travel shoes, and shouldered a backpack.
Many wore shorts or capri pants, exposing hairy thighs.
The women dressed even more boldly. Judging solely by their ragged attire, one would not think it was winter, but rather the height of summer.
Of course, some were dressed in layers, but they could easily be recognized as looking Southeast Asian, influenced deeply by Confucian culture.
Lin Mo himself was also dressed rather lightly: thermal underwear, a tailored black suit of evident value, and a clean pair of leather shoes.
A suit is an unbeatable garment for a man, especially one with a good physique.
Lin Mo was actually quite ordinary-looking, even less associated with handsomeness during his days working in floor resistance.
But after several years of honing, his demeanor and presence had changed dramatically; one could say he was a completely different person now.
Currently, as he walked down the street, he occasionally received approaches from beautiful women asking for his contact information.
American women are very open, and they could say things out loud without any psychological burden that many from Grand Xia might hesitate to even think about.
Looking at the blonde blue-eyed beauty flirting with him, Lin Mo’s mind was certainly not as still as water, immovable.
He was a man, after all, and before he met Li Jinwen, he had fantasized about making friends with a Western woman and enjoying a good Western meal.
However, to see whether a man is responsible, one must look at whether he can resist these external temptations when faced with them.
On this point, Lin Mo had done exceptionally well,
He had used numerous identities, used information provided by the system, and had made his mark in many industries in America, now even leading some.
Outstanding men shine and are sure to attract many women’s attention.
Some were ordinary women hoping to leap to the top, others were well-bred ladies from affluent families, and some even high-quality women from powerful families.
Even Li Jinwen at times half-jokingly told him to let loose a little, saying she wouldn’t mind having a “junior”, as long as Lin Mo didn’t leave her.
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