MTL - Treasure Hunting Divine Eyes-Chapter 1021 Lay out a must-kill overall situation

  Chapter 1021 Set up a killing plan

  In the afternoon of that day, the video of Li Mo's interview was released on the Internet, and it spread very fast. Countless netizens suddenly discovered that it seemed that they hadn't seen Li Mo's news for a long, long time, and those young people who grew up with his news all cried out.

  Especially his provocation against the Island Kendo Federation is a completely contemptuous attitude, thinking that they are just a bunch of clowns. But this was just a prelude, and it turned out that there was a big turning point at the end of the video.

  His precious daughter exposed his true face, and it turned out that the god-like treasure appraiser also has a very funny side.

  The video was not reported through official channels, but was circulated through a small media company.

  Li Mo watched the explosive video silently, and there were millions of comments under the video. After two years of silence, he finally reappeared in front of the world in this way.

   "Xiao Mo, did you say that on purpose?" Qin Sirui looked at it for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Didn't you say it was interviewed by CCTV media? Why did it come from an unknown media company?"

  Li Mo frowned and said, "I'm also wondering, let me ask what's going on?"

  He was about to make a call when he saw the screen light up. It was from his grandfather, so he quickly connected.

   "Grandpa."

   "Do you know the things on the Internet?"

   "I took a nap at noon, and only after waking up did I realize that I was on fire again."

   "Well, you should pay more attention to this matter, I will hang up first."

  Li Mo hung up the phone, sat on the sofa and rubbed his chin to think about it. Ten minutes later, Li Mo called Chen Xiaojun.

   "Little uncle, what are your orders?"

   "You find a way to add a few more flames to the news on the Internet, so that the island country will mistake me for a person who speaks wild words."

   "Little uncle, is there any purpose for you to do this? I also know what result you want, so I know how to operate it."

"Let the Kendo Federation of the island country force me to come forward and apologize for what I said. I will show up at that time, but it is definitely not an apology, but to carry it to the end, so that they mistakenly think that I am not confident enough. I finally The purpose is to let them come up with enough capital, enough capital to make me excited, and I will accept their challenge."

  Chen Xiaojun on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

   "Are you listening?"

   "Little uncle, do you want to do it yourself when the time comes?"

   "As long as they enter the pit and come up with enough capital, it doesn't matter to me." Li Mo smiled at the moment and said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

   "Little uncle, do you want to use this incident to get back a large number of lost national treasures from them?"

  Chen Xiaojun really understands his thoughts very well, listening to the sounds and meanings, what Li Mo values ​​most in his life are all kinds of national treasures.

"A few years ago, I only got back a little bit of the national treasure that was lost from them. This time I will cheat them again. By the way, you can contact Jem in the United States and Juliet in Europe in private. See Let's see if they intend to join forces to start a game?"

   "Little uncle, how sure are you?"

   "What do you think, when did I make an unsure decision."

   "Okay, I understand, I will arrange it immediately."

Seeing that he finished the phone call, Qin Sirui walked up to him and gently held his waist and said, "If you are not absolutely sure, don't make a move. I have seen the video of their sparring. It is very dangerous. After all, swords have no eyes. In case When they fought against each other, they had evil thoughts, I'm afraid you will be overwhelmed."

  Li Mo patted her on the back and said with a smile: "I know this matter well, don't worry, I promise nothing will happen."

  Videos about Li Mo’s remarks are becoming more and more polarized. Netizens all over the world are driven by an invisible rhythm. Some people are supporting Li Mo, but more people are watching jokes, telling jokes, and passing jokes.

   Then some people began clamoring on the Internet for Li Mo to come forward to compete with the sword masters from the island country to see if his ability is really as good as his mouth.

The scene began to fall on one side, and more and more netizens followed suit clamoring for Li Mo to take action. Maybe Li Mo's reputation was too loud, maybe he offended too many people, or maybe there were countless people who were jealous of him. Anyway, both at home and abroad The sound formed a torrent to swallow Li Mo completely.

   "Boss, here is a finger cake and a bottle of soy milk."

   It was another early morning, and Li Mo appeared in front of the breakfast shop wearing a down jacket.

   "Professor Li, you go, a lot of media are waiting for you to appear, go." The boss urged anxiously, "They found me early in the morning, hiding in the dark."

   There was no time to hide, Li Mo saw a group of people rushing out from the shops next door, surrounding him with long guns and short cannons. What surprised him was that none of the interviewees were Chinese media, and they were all from foreign media at first glance.

   "Professor Li, when will you give an apology to those who insulted the Island Kendo Federation with words?"

   "Professor Li, you said that if you fight, you can defeat everyone in the Island Kendo Federation by yourself. Are you telling the truth or bragging?"

   "Professor Li, you are a professor at a top prestigious school in China, why are you so rude in your words. And you are also a well-known treasure appraisal expert, entrepreneur, and philanthropist in China. May I ask where is your noble quality?"

  Long guns and short cannons pointed at Li Mo, Li Mo covered his face with his hands and tried to squeeze out.

   "Professor Li, don't leave, please answer us."

  A dozen people surrounded Li Mo, but they refused to let him go.

   "Get out of the way." Li Mo suddenly yelled at the camera.

  The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.

   "Professor Li, please answer our questions."

   A woman in her thirties stared into his eyes and said.

"Are you from the island country?" Li Mo suddenly showed a sneer, "Did I say something wrong? With their little ability, they dare to call themselves the heirs of the kendo school. It's okay to embarrass you in your island country, but dare to come here in a fair and honest manner." We Huaxia are shameless, so stupid. I just look down on them, so what, I despise them as a bunch of trash?"

   These words are extremely domineering and arrogant.

   "Then do you dare to accept the challenge?"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. If you ask me to accept the challenge, do I have to agree? If the first one loses, and the second one shamelessly challenges me, do I still have to fight? Did you lose one by one? , you islanders send someone to challenge me every day, do I have to fight?" Li Mo looked at her contemptuously, and snorted coldly, "Don't you go and see what kind of **** identities are those people from the **** kendo alliance? , is also worthy of challenging me? A guy who can only play tricks or go back to where he came from, isn’t it shameful enough? Get out of the way, get out of the way.”

   After finishing speaking, Li Mo reached out to push away the female media reporter from the island country, but was grabbed by the wrist by a tall and strong black man next to him.

"What do you mean?"

   Li Mo glared at him.

   "Professor Li, don't be so rude to women, can't you just speak well? I think if you are really capable, come up with a charter. What do you think those sword masters in the island country should do, so that you think they are qualified?"

   "It's just a bunch of poor ghosts. What conditions can they come up with that are worthy of my action?"

Li Mo shook his hand, broke free from the control of the black man, and then pushed the island woman in front of him to the ground again: "I can give them a chance, let them use all kinds of antiques in the island museum as prizes, and lose everything All the antiques belong to me."

   "Professor Li, what if you lose?"

  Another reporter from an unknown country asked.

"Don't worry, I won't lose, because we have no chance to compete." Li Mo saw that the daughter of the island country had already stood up, but before she could stand still, he stretched out his hand and pushed her down to the ground , and then walked away amidst the dumbfounded eyes all around.

   "What kind of quality, is this still a famous professor in China?"

   "Bullying a woman is simply despicable and shameless."

   "Rude, rude guy."

  A group of foreign media personnel accused Li Mo one after another, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it.

   "Professor Li is still fierce, Professor Li, I support you, a bunch of **** who don't know what to do."

  The owner of the breakfast shop waved the shovel in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Fuck off, don't stand here and interfere with our business. Professor Li is right, what is his identity, and what is the identity of that group of **** Kendo Alliance people, a group of poor ghosts are also worthy of learning from our Professor Li. It's shameless to get close to your own face."

  The owners of more than a dozen shops along the street, as well as the shopping customers, gathered around and yelled at the group of foreign media.

  Professor Li must be supported, and he must be supported wholeheartedly, after all, he is their landlord.

Li Mo waited for them to leave and came back slowly to eat the fried hand pancakes. He added some more chili sauce while eating and said with a smile: "Boss, I heard clearly what you said in support of me just now. In order to thank you for your support, we will waive one month's rent for everyone."

   "Thank you, Professor Li, long live Professor Li, this breakfast costs 8.5 yuan."

  Li Mo was drinking a glass of soy milk, and almost choked up to spit it all out.

   Before noon, the video of Li Mo being interviewed by a group of foreign media became popular all over the Internet again, especially when he pushed down a female reporter from an island country in front of everyone. This was intentional. Such a behavior without any gentlemanly demeanor suddenly aroused the disgust of countless people, who were scolded from home to abroad.

  The domestic netizens also fell silent at this time. Professor Li's little gesture was indeed a bit rude, so they couldn't find a reason to convince themselves even if they wanted to help.

Li Mo's behavior completely aroused the anger of the island people. The official spokesperson of the island country made a formal statement that afternoon. To seek justice and dignity, they decided to use the collections in the museum as the capital of the challenge, and Li Mo immediately responded to the challenge.

   This day was so lively that people all over the world forgot their troubles.

   Waiting until evening, Li Mo posted a video on the Internet. He said disdainfully to the camera: "Every time you challenge, take out 80,000 antiques. If you can't get them out, don't yell around."

  At the dinner table, Qin Sirui watched the video of the third explosion in silence. Li Zhongsheng, Liu Chuanqing and Qin Jiaye clinked small wine glasses, drinking the good wine happily.

   "Little Mo, are you really confident?"

  For his son-in-law who has repeatedly performed miracles, Qin Jiaye has no words to describe him. He went too far this time, almost ruining the glorious image he had built up over the past ten years, and successfully made everyone hate him.

   "Dad, I know what's in my mind. The island country will either not enter the pit this time, and if they do, I will make them find no place to cry."

  Li Mo was gnawing on a big bone with sauce flavor. He drank fruit wine, while Yang Yang beside him was eating quietly.

   "Yangyang, why don't you talk, is your body uncomfortable?"

   "No, I'm just worried about Master."

   "You have to have confidence in Master. The Miao Dao in my hand is not broken metal."

   "But you have only been practicing Miao Daoshu for more than two years. They have been practicing for decades. Can this be compared?"

Li Mo put down the big bones in his hands, wiped his hands with a wet paper and said with a smile: "Yangyang, you have to remember that martial arts in reality are not as magical as in TV movies. There is only one sentence in martial arts on TV that I very much agree with." , That's 'one strength down ten times'. In the face of absolute power, any sword move is a joke, because the opponent may have lost without even a chance to make a second move, and the loss may be miserable."

   "So master, I either don't make a move, and once I make a move, I won't give them any more chances. I will make them feel desperate."

  Yang Yang stared blankly at Master, then poured him a glass of fruit wine: "Master, you are the eternal God of War in my heart."

   "It's almost the same, you need to have this kind of firm belief."

   Li Mo didn't bother to care about what was going on on the Internet. He had already given out the conditions for accepting the challenge. Of course, people outside thought that he was holding on to it, and he was stubborn. Only those who are familiar with Li Mo know that he must be planning again, setting up a shocking overall situation, which is enough to make the entire island country fall into the pit and never get out of it.

  (end of this chapter)