The third possibility?
Liu Limin looked at the subordinate who had spoken, curiously asking, "Director Bai, they always say you’re clever, that you always have your own unique approach to solving problems. Co on, tell us, what is your third hypothesis?"
He was indeed a bit curious, because during the eting in the Imperial Capital just now, even the think tank’s strategists hadn’t co up with a third possibility.
They all tended toward the idea that Lin Mo’s return to the country was to seek protection, or that he was an undercover agent or spy sent by foreign forces, looking to infiltrate Grand Xia in another way to get so unspeakable secrets.
Apart from these two possibilities, even Liu Limin himself hadn’t thought of any other possibilities.
The others present felt the sa, their gazes turning to Director Bai, waiting for him to resolve their doubts.
Under such circumstances, Director Bai dared not hold back any secrets and candidly shared his thoughts: "Actually, I didn’t think of it beforehand; it was a sudden inspiration I got while listening to your talk earlier."
"Is there a possibility that Lin Mo holds sothing like a big data database in his hands, containing a lot of evidence of people’s cris, similar to a character nad Diao Guangdou in an old TV drama?"
"Although we are still unclear about all the incredible things Lin Mo might have done abroad, from what we know so far, the key to his escaping from catastrophe each ti has been intelligence."
"His Abyss Organization was able to make a na for itself internationally also because of intelligence!"
"Being able to know before most others that Chen Shanhe was hiding in Japan, that still requires the support of specialized intelligence."
"So if we now want to pry open Lin Mo’s mouth, the most critical point is to know where he got so much intelligence from, or rather how many underlings he has helping him to gather intelligence."
Intelligence...
Intelligence...
Director Bai’s words left everyone present in deep thought.
There had been quite a few people pondering this aspect before, and many had conducted detailed investigations, including vetting Lin Mo’s entire network of contacts, but unfortunately, they found nothing in the end.
Now that Director Bai had brought it up again, one of the mbers of the inspection team who was in on the details couldn’t help but say, "Lin Mo was nothing more than a porter before, and his sudden rise ca after a ’chance’ eting with Chen Shanhe and Bai Feng, with the biggest turning point in his life being the arranged car accident for his parents, younger sister, and brother-in-law by Chen Kainan."
"As for his ability to collect intelligence, from what we know, he used the code na ’Abyss’ in a small internet café three years ago to contact a civil servant, with the aim of dealing with the issue of his daughter being bullied at school."
"What happened to Lin Mo afterwards, we still can’t investigate to this day, so your idea exists, but it’s too hard, too hard to verify."
"It would be better if you could analyze in depth why Lin Mo has turned himself in to the country this ti."
Why he turned himself in to the country was also a key point they couldn’t understand.
Director Bai was not stumped by the question, and after a pause of about ten seconds he replied, "It may be that we’ve complicated things too much."
"Your investigations are all focused on Lin Mo, but I have thoroughly investigated Lin Mo’s family—his parents, parents-in-law, younger sister, as well as other relatives and friends."
"I’ve co to a conclusion, Lin Mo’s family is just a very traditional family, especially his parents-in-law, who were once considered to be working within the system. They’re also getting on in years, and even if they don’t have any health issues, their ti left won’t be very long."
"Everyone, think about it; if we were in this situation, wouldn’t we feel hosick, wouldn’t we want to return to our country?"
"So the conclusion is simple, Lin Mo and his entire family want to return to their country, possibly just out of hosickness, just wanting to live an ordinary life."
Hm?
Simply hosick?
Simply wanting to be an ordinary person in Grand Xia, leading an ordinary life?
After listening to everyone’s discussion, Liu Limin’s brows involuntarily furrowed, and many thoughts arose in his mind.
At first glance, such thinking seed implausible because if Lin Mo really had the abilities of the rumors, he could live very well in any country in the world; there was really no need for him to take the road back to his holand.
Even if he were truly hosick, for him, establishing a small nation in Southeast Asia or the Central African continent, or even other war-torn regions, wouldn’t be difficult.
After all, Lin Mo was in possession of one of the world’s top intelligence agencies, and it was very likely that he was the pri culprit behind Ichiro Toyota’s death.
No matter how exaggerated, it wouldn’t be too much for a person like him.
"That makes so sense," Liu Limin nodded slightly, organizing his thoughts before saying, "But such a notion can only be assud now; we still need to wait until we see Lin Mo, to probe more thoroughly."
"However, Director Bai, you seem to understand Lin Mo quite well, and you’ve even thoroughly investigated his family mbers!"
"Being proactive in your work is a spirit worth learning from."
"How about this, you’ll be included in the interrogation team heading to Rakshasa. When the ti cos, you can sit beside and ask Lin Mo so questions."
"But I hope you rember not to threaten him with his family."
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