Looking at the next day's deeds displayed on the simulator, Lin Mo's brows furrowed for a moment, and he couldn't figure out why this happened.
He subconsciously thought deeper, wondering whether the accident might be the enemy's revenge due to Kitagawa Hiroshi's recent actions.
This conjecture is very reasonable. After all, as a marginalized person, retaliatory vendettas like this are rare... But why use such a big battle to deal with an innocent girl?
And the most important point is that when Lin Mo looked at the text displayed on the simulated deeds, he actually felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
It seemed that he had seen similar plots in the past few days.
"When exactly was it?" Lin Mo took off the headband directly from his eye socket and fell into hard thinking for a while.
Although the simulator can save the deeds simulated in previous days.
But in fact, Lin Mo didn't bother to memorize the records of these preserved deeds, except for some major events, and many other records of daily trivial matters.
He can perform a simulation every day. It has been sixteen years since he traveled to this world, and the text of his simulated deeds accumulated can almost be written into a million-word novel.
He simply didn't have the time to memorize everything verbatim.
However, he has the habit of writing a diary in normal days to analyze some patterns of the simulator.
So under normal circumstances, he would not think of memorizing all the content.
"Let's give Kitagawa Hao a heads up first."
Lin Mo sighed, temporarily recovered his thoughts, and made a call.
The call was connected almost instantly, and the speed really made him feel ashamed, because every time he called Kitagawa Hiroshi, no matter what time it was, the other party would get through as soon as possible.
This kind of speed always gives him the illusion of "a licking dog waiting for a reply from the goddess".
"Hey, Mr. Lin, are you calling me so late? Is there anything you need to do?"
Kitagawa Hiroshi's tone was solemn, like a samurai waiting for orders, ready to follow the general to go to war at any time.
"Your sister, Beichuan Jing, will the school she attends hold any activities tomorrow? Then she will also have to take the school bus to go out together?" Lin Mo asked straight to the point.
Beichuan Hao was startled, a little confused:
"That's true. She mentioned it to me when she got home tonight... But Lin Jun, how did you know? Could this outing at Beichuan Jing School involve our mission?"
As a professional sister-in-law, he must know exactly what happened to his sister at school.
But he couldn't understand. Even he only learned the news from Beichuan Jing in the evening.
But where did Lin Mo get the news?
"No, the outings at her school have nothing to do with our mission...I called you this time mainly because I want your sister to stay home tomorrow and not go out, and never participate in the school's outings."
Lin Mo ordered.
Kitagawa Hao was a little confused. Although he basically trusted Lin Mo's orders 100% in the past, now that his sister was involved, the truth of this order made him a little confused.
"Lin Jun, can I ask if there is something wrong with my sister's school?" Kitagawa Hiroshi asked confused.
Lin Mo sighed and did not want to explain more. After all, even he had many doubts that could not be answered, so he could only reply briefly:
"No, I can understand your confusion, but please wait patiently for two days. Maybe after two days, your questions will be answered. The most important thing now is to tell Beichuan Jing not to go to school tomorrow."
"Well... just to be on the safe side, I will also go to your house tomorrow."
Kitagawa Hao raised his eyebrows, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
How could such a simple and trivial matter bother Mr. Lin?
"Okay, I will do as you ask." In the end, Kitagawa Hao still believed in Lin Mo.
"Oh, by the way, you can ask your sister later where her school buses are parked. You'd better find a time tonight to blow up all those school buses." Lin Mo thought for a moment.
Hui ordered again.
Since there will be such a serious car accident tomorrow, almost all the students in that school will die...
Lin Mo thought for a while and decided to help. After all, there were more than 30 lives saved. If possible, I would save them.
As for how to save him, it was very simple. He was too lazy to show up for such a trivial matter, so he might as well let Kitagawa Hiroshi blow up the school bus of his sister's school.
As long as the school bus is bombed, the so-called outings will definitely be cancelled, and the tragedy will not happen.
Lin Mo felt that he was really a little genius.
"...Okay, Mr. Lin, I will not disappoint your expectations."
Although there were still many doubts in his heart, Kitagawa Hiroshi still agreed.
The two continued to chat for a few more words, adding some details about the mission, and finally Lin Mo hung up the phone.
...
Westbrook, super skyscraper, tenth floor, inside an apartment.
Kitagawa Hiroshi was lying on his back on the sofa, with a solemn expression and eyes slightly narrowed. Although the phone had been hung up, he still maintained this posture for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long time, he looked at Kitagawa Shizu, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV boredly, and asked:
"Jing, what time is the outing held by your school tomorrow?"
"It's 4 o'clock in the afternoon, what's wrong?" Beichuan Jing turned her head and looked at her brother with big eyes full of curiosity.
"It's okay. I'll help you ask for a leave from school tomorrow. You just stay at home. It's best not to go out for the whole day." Kitagawa Hao said.
Beichuan Jing blinked, her eyes turned from curiosity to doubt, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she asked in confusion: "Why?"
"This is what Mr. Lin told me. Just do as he says. Mr. Lin's order has its own profound meaning." Kitagawa Hao casually said.
"Brother Lin ordered it..." Just when Beichuan Jing was still confused, her eyes lit up instantly when she heard the word Lin Jun.
"Well, he also said that he will come home tomorrow. Don't embarrass yourself in front of others. Oh, by the way, your brother and I have to go out to do something tomorrow. Remember to stay at home and don't go out."
Kitagawa Hao reminded.
"Brother Lin, will he come to our house tomorrow?!"
Beichuan Jing's eyes widened, her brows filled with complex emotions such as surprise, surprise and panic. She could no longer listen to anything Beichuan Hao said later. It is estimated that when she heard that Lin Mo would come home, her head had already started to speed up.
It's running.
Seeing this, Kitagawa Hao sighed helplessly and patted his sister on the back to bring her back to her senses:
"It's better to go to bed early tonight. I don't care what you do tomorrow, brother, but just don't go out casually."
Beichuan Jing nodded blankly, seeming to have fallen into some kind of thinking state, stood up in a daze, and walked to the bed minding his own business.