Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

Being stared at by everyone, Mr. Lai's expression was calm: "There is nothing to say, it is indeed my illegitimate child."

Thinking hard.

Chen Mo stared at him calmly: "That is to say, both of your illegitimate children were killed by the other party?"

Certain words passed through his mind, Director Dai couldn't help asking: "Have you ever doubted Lai Yan?"

The logic of a legitimate child killing an illegitimate child is too normal.

Before Mr. Lai frowned and became angry, Chen Mo explained: "I don't doubt Mr. Ling, what I mean is, has Minister Lai ever thought about why the other party just happened to have hatred against your two illegitimate children? Lai Zhentong is the task Target, kill him, this is understandable, but, there are so many staff members in the hotel, why is the other one also your illegitimate child?"

Chen Mo explained slowly.

"Under normal circumstances, even if the other party is a foreign spy, shouldn't the assassination in our country retreat with one blow? The more traces are left, the easier it is to be exposed. The other party is so strong, unlike a rookie, it is impossible not to know at this point."

"After all, this is in your Lai's hotel. There are cameras and secret agents everywhere. No matter how superb the assassination technique is, accidents may happen. The other party can't make trouble."

Seeing that Mr. Lai had accepted his statement and began to meditate, Chen Mo said again: "The vast majority of criminal cases, excluding passionate murders, are basically related to wealth and sex."

"It's not about money disputes, it's about love and love."

"Mr. Lai thinks, which one will your two sons be?"

There was silence in the room for several minutes.

Chen Shi glanced at Mr. Lai, and after confirming that Chen Mo really didn't mind being tricked by the other party, his tone returned to calm and alienated: "Lao Ba is very picky, and I wish I could learn from Liu Sheng of the Han Dynasty and have more than 100 illegitimate children to work for me. How could it be about money?"

Chen Mo picked out the key message directly: "That is love."

"...Minister Lai?" Chen Mo reminded.

He was not given a chance to escape.

Mr. Lai sighed, and finally stopped being silent: "Maybe... I only care about their tasks, and don't care much about their private life."

After all, his own private life was like this.

The role model is not brought well.

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!" Chen Shi whispered in Chen Mo's ear.

Chen Mo chuckled and glanced at the person who was making small reports behind the scenes: "Be merciful, keep your voice down."

After scanning the room, Chen Mo stood up.

"Minister Lai, I have accepted your previous commission."

"However, before that, I hope you can cooperate with Dai and the others to catch the murderer first, so that they can fight against the opponent in the international court."

Mr. Lai also stood up, nodded vigorously, and said, "Of course!"

"I'll see you off." Director Dai sent Mr. Lai out.

"Crack."

The office door closes.

After the few bosses were gone, He Long and the others became more courageous, and quickly approached Chen Mo and the other two, asking with flickering eyes, "Are they really his illegitimate children?"

Of course this Chen Mo didn't know, and Chen Shi beside him spread out his hands: "Why isn't it true? Let me tell you, Lai Laoba's dream is to have a hundred sons, and then send them all out as undercover agents."

Meng Miao opened her mouth wide in horror: "Wow! Having a hundred sons! It's scary!"

"Does he... only trust his son?" Chen Mo felt something was wrong.

Is this using the son as a tool?

Sitting Chen Shi leaned back in his chair, looking at the ceiling above his head: "Who knows? However, it's normal for a multi-faceted spy to be under a lot of pressure and have some mental illness."

When Meng Miao, a girl, heard this, she suddenly felt sorry for Minister Lai who seemed very indifferent just now: "Should they have hired a psychiatrist? Is it useless?"

When Chen Mo was a doctor before, he also thought about working as a part-time psychiatrist, and he learned something about it: "It's still difficult to relieve. They have special identities. In order to prevent them from being caught, it is possible for the other party to trick our side out of their mouths." Secrets, so they are proficient in psychology and often brainwash themselves so that they will not leak secrets even if they are caught. Therefore, psychiatrists have little effect on them.”

"Ah... so miserable..." Meng Miao was a little frightened.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to brainwash herself.

Chen Mo smiled: "Actually, I already knew it when I asked just now. It must be related to the relationship between men and women."

There is so much psychological pressure, but there are only so many ways to vent it.

If there is no problem, there will be ghosts!

It's just that the problem this time seems to be a bit big.

"almost."

Seeing that everyone was gone, Chen Shi also stood up, twisted his neck, and moved his body.

Not to mention the death of Lai Zhentong's two little spies, even the death of Lai Laoba, the minister, would not cause any waves in his heart.

In his view, people will die sooner or later, it only depends on why they die and whether it is worth dying.

He doesn't care about any of this.

"Laoba Lai must have secretly blocked the capital long ago. That person must still be here. You should pay more attention to suspicious people recently. You would rather kill them by mistake than let them go! Do you know?"

Chen Shi reminded He Taki.

He Taki stood up stiffly, put his hands on the seams of his trousers, and listened to the training seriously: "Yes!"

"Then I'll be leaving too. If you need anything, come to me." Before leaving, Chen Shi turned around and smiled at Chen Mo, making a gesture to make a call.

"Okay, thank you for making this special trip." Chen Mo also nodded with a smile.

"Crack."

The office door closes.

"call--"

Everyone was relieved, let out a sigh of relief, and lowered their hard shoulders.

The bosses are finally gone!

He Long looked at Chen Mo with great admiration: "Professor Meng, how did you manage to treat Professor Chen as an ordinary friend? Didn't you hear that just now?...Young Master..."

For the last address, He Taki only dared to wink and make silent mouth movements.

Meng Miao took it for granted: "Yes! I just saw him and Minister Lai staring at each other, and the feeling of lightning and thunder in the air almost materialized!"

She felt that if she was in this environment every day, she could lose weight even without exercising!

too much stress!

"Sorry, I don't feel it." Chen Mo smiled casually.

Probably because of professional characteristics. From Chen Mo's point of view, no matter who you are, after you get sick, you still have to lie obediently on his operating table and let him make the sauce.

"Crack."

The door opened again.

Director Dai, who sent people back, pressed his hand on the doorknob, put his head in and shouted, "Stop chatting! Come here quickly! Work has started!"

"Ok!"

"Professor Meng, let's go first!"

"Well, be careful." Chen Mo waved goodbye to them softly with a smile, and then walked out alone.

"Da da da."

When he was about to reach a half-open glass door, Chen Mo's footsteps slowly stopped.

"Why are you here again?"

A slender figure came out from behind the glass door.

An uninvited guest was wearing a police uniform just like last time, looking at Chen Mo who was not far away, holding the brim of his hat, with a slightly weird smile under his broken hair: "Why aren't you surprised?"

Chen Mo blinked: "I'm surprised, surprised why you only came out to see me now, you seem to be hiding from someone?"

It is indeed an uninvited guest who is hiding: "..."

Intuition is still as scary.

However, he clearly knew that Chen Mo, who was completely ordinary, had absolutely no idea when he came.

It's even scarier this way, isn't it?

"You guys have been discussing for so many days, but haven't you reached a conclusion yet? I thought you should have caught the murderer long ago."

Chen Mo didn't care, and just stood there and chatted with the other party.

"Of course I know who the murderer is, but it's not up to me to decide whether to catch him or not, and how to catch him."

To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved.

From a philosophical point of view, if there is light in the world, there will naturally be darkness.

There is no end to arresting criminals.

He's not that idealist either.

As long as he doesn't take the blame, he can... well, not necessarily.

Chen Mo, who was making assumptions, suddenly realized that if it was too troublesome to clean up, he might choose to take the blame...

Chen Mo, who was very self-aware, was strangely silent for a moment after he came up with this idea.

"Oh? You know the murderer?!" The visitor suddenly lifted his spirits, and stared at Chen Mo with bright eyes.

"who is it!"

Chen Mo didn't answer right away, but just looked at him with a faint smile: "You don't look like a criminal's consultant at all, do you? You seem to hope that we can catch the murderer?"

"A game that is evenly matched is fun, isn't it? If it is one-sided, it will be very boring!"

The visitor didn't hide his abnormality at all, and his fingers slid on the brim of his hat.

"Really?" Chen Mo was noncommittal.

"We suspect Lai Yan."

"The novels he wrote were imitated, he knew how to fish, and understood computers. He just came to the hotel for inspection that day, and he could enter and leave the hotel freely without being suspected. The deceased were all his father's illegitimate children. It seems very suspicious, doesn't it?"

The visitor stopped suspiciously: "...do you really think so?"

"What's wrong, isn't it?" Chen Mo's eyes were calm.

"Oh, in fact, apart from him, there are still many people on our suspect list, such as Minister Lai, He Long, Pei Xiaoyu, and even me who are still on the list."

Chen Mo shrugged: "It's a pity that time is too tight, and most people haven't had time to investigate."

The visitor's eyes gradually froze: "...Are you kidding me?"

Chen Mo's smile remained unchanged: "How could it be?"

"You mentioned so many names, but left that one on purpose. You're not kidding. What am I?" The visitor took two steps forward, approaching Chen Mo dangerously.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Chen Mo still smiled, his brows and eyes were gentle, as if this person in front of him was not a dangerous person.

"Oh? You mean, the murderer is not on this list?"

"That's really strange, if it wasn't them, who would it be?"

"Crack, click, click, click."

Heavy military boots stepped on the floor, making a few crisp sounds.

It's like stepping on a person's heart.

The visitor finally stopped a step away, and a tall shadow hung over Chen Mo's head, like the mouth of a giant beast.

He paused every word: "Did you do it on purpose?"

In a trance, there was a smell of blood.

Chen Mo just slightly raised his hand, his face was calm, unmoved: "You are not suitable for acting in bitter dramas, and..."

"It's really not good to be so close to me."

The voice did not fall.

There was gunfire and the sound of glass breaking.

"boom!"

"Whoa-"