Being watched by so many people who can discuss business in the afterlife bar is definitely not an easy thing.
If the protagonist on stage at this moment were replaced by David standing at the door, I'm afraid he wouldn't just dare to walk into the bar with his head down.
At this moment, Lin Mo felt like Tang Monk who fell into a cave of monsters. Countless monsters and demons were eager for his flesh and blood.
But they didn't dare to move at all...
The reason is probably that his "Tang Monk" style of painting is a bit weird. Not only is he eight feet tall and muscular, but he also carries Namo Amitabha Gatling on his back, so he can fight monsters like them at any time with "three breaths in one breath".
Thousands and six hundred revolutions, the salvation of the world with great compassion."
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Lin Mo walked to the bar calmly and smiled at Claire who was waiting there:
"Have a cup of Moying."
Claire looked straight at Lin Mo, as if she was hesitant to speak. But facing the gazes of all the guests, she was unable to say anything in the end. She habitually took out the seasonings and spices from below with both hands.
Champagne, a glass of "Mo Ying" was quickly prepared for Lin Mo.
Lin Mo picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. After thanking him, he put the wine glass back on the table and walked into the bar without looking back.
After he left, several sneaky mercenaries quickly came over at the right moment.
Several people gathered around the bar with great interest, and one of them asked Claire curiously:
"Clair, what is that wine called Mo Ying?"
"Sorry, this glass of wine is not on the wine list yet, and it is not for sale to the public. Unless you buy a suitable wine, let me mix a glass for you." Claire said politely.
"Hey, tell us what the recipe is. Everyone is curious about how Mr. Mo Ying's favorite wine is mixed." Another mercenary took the opportunity to say something.
"Although it's rude to say this, you may not be able to afford this glass of wine." Claire replied sincerely with a smile.
A well-known fringe person couldn't help but sneered:
"My mission costs tens of thousands, and there's also wine I can't afford?"
"Yes, we are qualified to enter the bar of the afterlife after all. If we can't even afford a glass of wine, how can we spread the word and be laughed to death by others?"
"Tell me quickly, Claire, what is that formula?"
Seeing the scene of many fringe people booing, Claire's face gradually showed helplessness.
This was the first time she had seen this situation.
In the past, the drinks of legendary figures that were put on the wine list would only become known to the public after the person died.
How can it be like now, when people are still living well, but their fame has already emerged, and it has attracted so many people's curiosity.
However, after thinking about it for a while, Claire also figured out the reason for this special situation.
Which of these fringe people who are qualified to hang out in the bar in the next life is not arrogant and rebellious?
For the legendary figures of the past, or those who have made a name for themselves, these people may admire or respect them, but they certainly will not have any star-chasing mentality.
They will only think that I am not bad at sex.
But now, a target who is not a legend, but still has huge fame and great value appears in front of them. Even if they don't respect this target, they still can't help but have strong interest and curiosity in him.
One hundred million! Isn’t it better than those legendary figures?
Seeing this, Claire simply stopped insisting, took out the wine list, pointed to the bottle of champagne on it and said:
"Since you want to drink it, let's take a look at this bottle of champagne first. The recipe Mr. Mo Ying gave me is made from this wine... The price is on it, does anyone else want to try it?
"
Looking at the bottle of wine called "Blue Drunk Champagne" on the wine list, and the large list of zeros that followed...many people on the fringe fell silent.
This is simply fraud... This thought arises in many people's minds.
But the wine that can be put on the wine list must have been personally approved by the Queen of the Afterlife.
How can they question it?
Silently, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the few guys who shouted "There is no drink you can't afford" also left silently.
Claire sighed, put away the wine list silently, and continued to do his work.
The bar quickly became lively again.
...
Arriving at the private room, Lin Mo saw Rogge who had been waiting here for a long time.
She was still wearing the yellow tights that exposed her navel, crossing her legs and sipping a glass of wine leisurely.
After Lin Mo came in, she casually pointed to the sofa opposite and said:
"sit."
Lin Mo sat down casually, relaxed on the inferior sofa, and asked straight to the point:
"Has the information I want been collected?"
Rogge didn't waste any time and took out the memory separation chip directly from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Lin Mo took the chip and inserted it into the neural groove. A dizzying array of information and pictures began to flash across the data panel in his field of vision. The information about Moore Technology CTO Luo Yin was displayed in front of him in detail.
Everything was the same as a few days ago. He got the information about Vice President Laura here and killed him.
The present...is generally consistent with the past.
"For this information, I gave up all my work for the past two days and devoted myself to getting this information for you. Although it is not much, it is already my limit. I'm afraid it won't be that easy for you to take action against this gentleman this time.
.”
Rogge said in a low voice, as if he didn't want to disturb Lin Mo who was reading the message.
Lin Mo remained silent.
"I know you are confused, but that's the truth. My hackers can't get this guy's travel arrangements at all, not even his travel records. This guy is a real big shot and will not be restrained by anyone. The company's rules and regulations
It's bullshit to him, he can do whatever he wants, so it's basically impossible to get daily arrangements," Rogge said.
"I know, and I also expected this situation." Lin Mo sighed slightly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The information recorded on the chip basically covers everything about Luo Yin.
His aerospace vehicle model, top speed, on-board armament; his security level, security force; his office location...etc., as long as it was useful information, Rogge did his best to get it.
But the other party's daily itinerary... this kind of subjective information is impossible to obtain unless Luo Yin himself is asked face to face.
After all, this is different from Ms. Laura. She is just a vice president and has to obey some arrangements of the company and always go out to do things...
But as a top big shot, Luo Yin obviously does not need to be bound by these trivial matters.
In Night City, he definitely has the "freedom" of an emperor.
"So what are you going to do... Although this information is of great value, it is missing the most important part. Without the other party's itinerary record, it will be difficult for you to attack him." Rogge crossed his arms and asked with interest.
.
Without the other party's itinerary, it is impossible to target them in a targeted manner.
What will you do? Mr. Mo Ying.
There was silence in the private room. Rogge looked at Lin Mo who was bowing his head in thought without saying a word, leaving him enough time to think.
for a long time.
The silent atmosphere was finally broken, just like the calm before the storm. There were hidden thunders flashing in the hazy sky. Mr. Mo Ying calmly placed the chip on the table and gave his own answer:
"Information said that Luo Yin's residence is located on the upper floor of the Moore Technology Building. He has no other residence in Night City..."
"Yes, he calls himself a modern aristocrat and only likes to live in European aristocratic-style residences. In this land of Night City, apart from being able to build this kind of house for him inside his own company building, there is no other place.
The place can meet his requirements," Rogge said.
"So, at night, he will definitely spend the night in the company building..." Lin Mo said calmly.
Rogge raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sit up straight, realizing Lin Mo's thoughts almost instantly.
"Do you want to start from the company building of Moore Technology?"
"What, is there a problem with this? Doesn't the information you provided include a detailed structural diagram of the Moore Technology Building? How can we know the result if we don't give it a try?" Lin Mo asked repeatedly, with a smile on his lips.
Rogge looked at him deeply and whispered: "You should know the risks of this matter."
"Historically, any pawn who wants to assassinate a big shot cannot avoid risks. Some of them succeeded, and some failed, but without exception, only without fear can they be passed down for generations." Lin Mo smiled calmly.
Laughed.
Rogge smiled, said nothing more, and raised his glass: "I wish you success."