Chapter 341 - 341: 140, Lin Mo, I am Chen Shanhe, I want to talk to you!!_6
Chapter 341: 140, Lin Mo, I am Chen Shanhe, I want to talk to you!!_6
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“Just fine, I also want to see what tricks this old guy can still play.”
Lin Mo’s phone was specially made.
After physically disabling the camera, he sent a video request to Chen Shanhe.
After waiting a while, the video connected, and Chen Shanhe’s calm face appeared on the screen, looking like he was in a car based on the background.
Neither of them initiated conversation, as if the video had frozen.
Finally, after an awkward silence of approximately twenty seconds, Chen Shanhe couldn’t bear it anymore and broke the silence, “First you attack my son in America, drawing my attention overseas, and then you start a live broadcast here?”
“Lin Mo, do you really think you can bring me down with these sneaky little schemes?”
Clearly, Pu Yuanbai hadn’t kept the agreement with Chen Ze and had long since told Chen Shanhe about the attack on Chen Ze, including the fact that the attacker had shared Lin Mo’s Intelligence.
Lin Mo’s lips curved into a slight, confident smile, “Elder Mr. Chen, isn’t it true that you never know if something will work until you try?”
“Don’t you feel quite stressed after being hit so many times?”
Lin Mo straightforwardly mentioned the intelligence he’d previously obtained from the System.
Hm?
How did he know he’d been hit?
The mole within his ranks… could it be they still hadn’t been completely rooted out?
This guy,
Chen Shanhe’s brows involuntarily furrowed; he found that each time he thought he held the upper hand in a conversation with Lin Mo, he would end up at a disadvantage.
The reason was that Lin Mo knew too much-secret intelligence that he wasn’t supposed to know.
So much so,
that Chen Shanhe couldn’t even guess how many of his secrets and how much intelligence Lin Mo still knew.
Lin Mo was aware of what Chen Shanhe was thinking at the moment and didn’t mind making his paranoia worse, saying with a laugh, “Old Mr. Chen, you don’t really think that just because there hasn’t been an incident in the past few months, the Abyss Organization won’t take action against you, do you?”
“Rest assured and don’t worry, in a while, I’ll certainly make your crimes known to the whole world!”
Chen Shanhe’s brow furrowed deeply, his lips quivered slightly, and his eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible panic.
The answer was self-evident.
If Lin Mo truly achieved what he claimed, then he, Chen Shanhe, would be in deep trouble!
People more formidable than Chen Shanhe were certainly out there.
Individuals capable of toppling the Chen family in the blink of an eye also existed.
Moreover, it wasn’t just about the future—just the live broadcast Lin Mo had started was enough for Chen Shanhe to know he would soon face pressure from all quarters.
This pressure wouldn’t be enough to bring down the Chen family, but it would be troublesome to deal with.
Chen Shanhe clenched his teeth in secret, thinking of these matters while his expression remained composed, giving no indication of whether he was angry or happy.
A poker face was a hallmark of these powerful figures.
After a pause, Chen Shanhe said, “Lin Mo, I admit, your Abyss Organization is indeed formidable and capable, but I, Chen Shanhe, am not easily frightened.”
“With your abilities, the likelihood of conducting a nationwide broadcast is still far-fetched.”
“And even if you could pull off such a thing, do you really think that by causing me trouble, you could then live peacefully?”
“I believe you aren’t that foolish.”
“This ongoing struggle will only result in the worst outcome for both of us—a broken net and dead fish!”
“Ha, I’m not here to accuse you. On the contrary, I admire the abilities of the Abyss Organization and think you are worthy of becoming my friend, Chen Shanhe. Since continuing this fight benefits no one, how about we make peace instead?”
Make peace?
Become friends?
If it were truly possible to make peace, Lin Mo would actually be willing.
Despite the suffering and anguish he had endured, if he could, he would grind Chen Shanhe’s bones to dust. But setting anger aside, wasn’t his ultimate goal to ensure his family lived a peaceful and happy life?
If making peace meant an end to all this…
Lin Mo was ready to put an end to it all.
But…
Was there even a possibility for reconciliation between him and Chen Shanhe?
Would Chen Shanhe let someone who knew all his secrets live a carefree life?
Even if, by some miracle, Chen Shanhe agreed, wouldn’t his adversaries seek to extract Chen Shanhe’s secrets from him?
Ha,
It was obvious that making peace was utterly impossible.
Once you’ve climbed to Mount Liang, the only way down is death.
How can there be any peace in the eye of the storm?
Lin Mo had long since realized that if he wanted to return to a life under the sunlight, he would need to possess intelligence so crucial that even the characters at the pinnacle of the pyramid would want it, and make them his protectors. Only then could he survive!
As for Chen Shanhe?
Toppling him through a live broadcast was one method!
And if he truly connected with those at the very top, acquiring a mighty protector, why would he fear Chen Shanhe anymore?
But… forging connections with those at the top was extremely hard, and what they wanted was something that could influence the fate of Grand Xia, such as top-tier fighter jet technology, aircraft carrier technology, nuclear propulsion technology, etc.—things that were not easy to acquire.
Difficult as it may be, it was still a direction!
Lin Mo, with access to the Intelligence System, could fulfill this task if he was willing to invest the time and research.
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