The beautiful president is so sweet, why is she so cold?

"Zhou Qing God of War, let's take a step to talk?"

Zhou Qing God of War nodded, and followed Chen Mo into a secret room.

Only Chen Mo and Zhou Qing were in the secret room.

Zhou Qing God of War looked at Chen Mo solemnly: "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to know, is there any way to save my mother?" Chen Mo went straight to the point and said, "No matter what the price is, I'm willing."

Zhou Qing God of War took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Chen Mo: "Smoking?"

Chen Mo started smoking in the third grade of elementary school and quit smoking in the fifth grade of elementary school. He has not smoked for many years.

Regarding Zhang Ling's matter, Chen Mo was very depressed and couldn't get rid of it.Even if he killed all the elites of the Liu family, the depression in his heart could not be relieved much.

Perhaps, only by rescuing Zhang Ling, the depression in his heart can disappear.

He took the cigarette from Zhou Qing's hand, put it in front of his eyes, and it was indeed Hua Zi: "Excuse me."

Huaxia people like to smoke Huazi and drink Huaxia Moutai, but most people cannot afford to smoke or drink it.

Zhou Qing God of War took out a lighter from somewhere, and lit the cigarette for Chen Mo.

If this scene is seen by our outside guests, I am afraid they will be scared to pee their pants.

Zhou Qing God of War is No. 1 in the Jiangnan Provincial War Department, and he actually lights a cigarette for a brat?
Chen Mo accepted Zhou Qing Zhanshen's kindness with peace of mind. Isn't it like this among smokers, you light my cigarette, and I will light your cigarette.

Zhou Qing Zhanshen took a sharp puff, and at a glance, he knew that he was an old smoker.

He exhaled a smoke ring, and said slowly: "As far as I know, your mother has lost her vital signs, how can she be revived? Ordinary people know that."

"You are the Chinese God of War, so you must know information that ordinary people don't know. Otherwise, the name of God of War is too worthless." Chen Mo also blew a smoke ring, which was bigger and longer than Zhou Qing's.

Zhou Qing was provoked by Chen Mo, and his eyes widened: "You kid, you are very slippery!"

"As the God of War, I have naturally come into contact with a lot of information that ordinary people don't know, and some information is so incredible that people can't believe it."

"If you want to save your mother, there is no way, it's just more difficult."

"According to my information, you put your mother in a crystal coffin and refrigerated it with liquid nitrogen at the first time. You should be lucky for yourself."

"If you don't do this, the body that has lost its vital signs will soon decay, and there is no way to save it."

"But how long can it last in cold storage?"

"Eventually it will rot..."

"It will be corrupted until the day you save her..."

Zhou Qing didn't know that Chen Mo could get a super dormancy capsule, and under the effect of the super dormancy capsule, Zhang Ling could sleep for ten years as before.

As long as Chen Mo can find a way to save Zhang Ling within ten years, he can save her.

From what Zhou Qing said, it seemed that he really knew how to save Zhang Ling. Chen Mo grabbed Zhou Qing's arm excitedly: "Brother Zhou, do you know how to save my mother? Tell me!"

Chen Mo's hand was so strong that it hurt Zhou Qing a little. He struggled hard, trying to break free, but found that he couldn't break free at all, as if he was bound by fine steel.

I don't believe it anymore, the mighty god of war won't be able to break free!

Zhou Qing exerted all his energy and exerted the strength of the god of war, his face was so red and his neck was thick, he couldn't break free...

What made him even more unbelievable was that Chen Mo didn't even move after exerting all his strength, let alone breaking free...
Chen Mo watched Zhou Qing's face turn red and turn green, thinking that he was sick and unwell, and asked with concern: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

With that said, Chen Mo helped Zhou Qing to a chair beside him and told him to sit down and rest.

At this moment, God of War Zhou Qing realized that he had no ability to resist at all, and realized the strength gap between himself and Chen Mo...

Originally, he just thought that everyone was God of War, and their strength was not much different. He must be stronger than Chen Mo, after all, he has eaten so many years of rice...
But the reality slapped him hard and made him wake up and learn to face the reality...
Chen Mo is stronger than him, not even a little bit...

Everyone is the God of War, this sentence is like everyone has gone to nine-year compulsory education...

For the sake of his old face, Zhou Qing Zhanshen decided to pretend to be sick, and his voice was deliberately weak: "I'm allergic to smoking..."

Allergic to smoking? Still smoking?Isn't this doing it!
Chen Mo is warm-hearted, but also has a bad temper. He snatched the Huazi that Zhou Qing was about to put in his mouth, and threw it into the trash can.

Zhou Qing God of War wanted to cry, but he could only say that Chen Mo was interested, and diverted his attention: "There are two directions to save your mother."

"The first direction is more conventional, that is to rely on science. You see, how advanced technology is now, there are airplanes, cannons, various medical equipment, CT gadgets, etc."

"As long as the technology is advanced enough, you can definitely save your mother!"

"Can the current technology do it?" Chen Mo asked hopefully.

"Ahem... the current technology is not good enough." Zhou Qing said the answer in his heart without any hesitation.

Just kidding, if the current technology can revive people who have lost their vital signs, it would be awesome, and it would be an unprecedented and historic breakthrough in the history of human medicine!
"Then... How long do you think technology will develop to this level? Can it be ten years?" Chen Mo asked unwillingly.

"Impossible. Another 50 years will be enough..." Zhou Qing God of War looked at Chen Mo and said, "But one day it can be done."

Isn't this nonsense...
As long as the time is long enough, the sea can turn into mulberry fields, and human beings can frankly become extinct!
But, who can afford to wait?

Chen Mo wanted to save Zhang Ling as soon as possible, but he couldn't wait that long: "Say, the second direction."

His voice became a little cold.

Zhou Qing felt that he was shocked, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he said the second direction: "In some inaccessible places, there are some hidden sects, and there are people who cultivate the truth in the hidden sects, and they are powerful."

"Among them, there is a cultivator who is good at medicine and can save your mother."

"but···"

Chen Mo grabbed Zhou Qing by the collar and pulled him up from the chair: "But what? Say it!"

Zhou Qing is like a helpless child, he can't beat Chen Mo at all, he doesn't even have the ability to resist...
He almost choked on his own saliva and tried to stand firm: "But these hidden sects are too difficult to find. Even if you find hidden sects, it is difficult to happen to have great medical skills. Even if you find great medical skills, they may not be able to find them." Willing to make a move..."

"Bringing the dead back to life is an act against the heavens, and you must pay a huge price... Otherwise, wouldn't the world be in chaos..."

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, Chen Mo put him on the ground and straightened his wrinkled collar.

did not speak.

A pack of Huazi that Zhou Qing Zhanshen had in his pocket somehow got into Chen Mo's hands, as well as a lighter, like magic.

Taking out a Huazi and lighting the cigarette, Chen Mo smoked lonely.

Suddenly, he slammed Huazi to the ground and said loudly, "I must save you!!!"