Convention - Ch. 10 Dark Rivers

After returning from Iceland, every night Mo ShiXin would have the same dream.

On the return rescue ship, Mo ShiXin held the steering stick tightly, behind her was the baby, her mind was tense, the tremendous pressure made her head sweat, just now, thousands of people died by her hands, including her benefactor. Mo ShXhin gasped, trying not to let Ars see that she was different, but the adrenaline rush still made her a bit tense, she began to make a strange low roar, similar to the sound made by amphibians like crocodiles, she wanted to frantically knock on the glass of the cockpit, even wanted to yell a few times, but at the moment all she could do was to roar lowly so that she could not be detected. She vowed to one day destroy all the security robots in the world.

Mo ShiXin dared not imagine the world after knowing the truth, that her family would be executed and carved on the pillar of shame in history, that she was no longer a scholar but a murderer, a brutal murderer.

The baby began to cry, Mo ShiXin looked back and saw the just sunken ship begin to disintegrate, she did not dare to see this, she wanted to go into her memory palace. But when she closed her eyes, the only image that appeared was a pool of cold pool water and the countless underground dark rivers below. The tremendous psychological pressure caused Mo ShiXin’s memory palace to evolve in some wonderful way, and that library disappeared, replaced by a cold, dark river of memory. Through the glass on the boat, she saw her hair gradually turning gray, as if she had instantly become old.

The ars next to her did not move a muscle, not knowing whether if it had seen through everything. Mo ShiXin tried desperately to hide her inner fluctuations with a low roar, driving the submarine calmly, she was recalling over and over again, from the first day she entered the GST, to meeting Lanna, to Lanna giving herself that key, everything in it, any possible details were reorganized by her, she wanted to respond perfectly to the various interrogations from the GST. Although she did not know whether she was acting out of interest or out of humanity, but she saved the only bloodline of the Dunkeld family, saints on signs regardless of the heart, she advised herself over and over again.
[TLN: saints on signs regardless of the heart = look at her actions and not her thoughts, for no one truly has no evil thoughts.]

Mo ShiXin wanted to make a phone call to her father, she took out her phone, and a word appeared on the screen-‘Iceland tragedy’. This is the end of the dream, and she wakes up every time to these two words.

Dreams are a combination of reality and illusion. Mo ShiXin did not pilot the rescue boat by herself, and her limbs were already frozen when the rescue team found her. She also did not call her father, because she was too weak to open her eyes at that time. But some things did happen, like her memory palace and her hair.

Time passed quickly, and Mo ShiXin was already eating breakfast in her room in a slightly leisurely manner. It has been a month since she sank the icebreaker full of the essence of the human mind, and people’s eyes still haven’t moved away from this big event, which has also given rise to the devil’s dance on the internet self-publishing. In just one month, people from all walks of life, including paparazzi, experts who do not want to reveal their names, and even private detectives full of a sense of justice, have exposed the information they have obtained through ‘private channels’ one after another.

It is also due to these that the conspiracy theories on the Internet are boiling over.

Some say the Iceland tragedy was a massive purge by the Coalition Government to break away from GST control, others say the Iceland tragedy was the result of an internal struggle within the GST, and some even say the Iceland tragedy was God’s punishment for mankind’s attempts to make their souls like God’s.

Whenever she see these things, Mo ShiXin unnaturally has a weird sense of accomplishment.

No matter what kind of data these people put up, or accuse a certain unit of certain irrelevant details, even if they say the right thing, all still can not touch the truth of the matter at all, no one blamed her.

Although in so many conspiracy theories, there are still some people who do suspect her, though this part of the rhetoric is full of holes, — they do not know any details, and lack of basic understanding of the matter and common sense, and even less justified than those delusions of God’s punishment.

And for this reason, once they have just made this claim, they were swarmed by opponents, and disappear. This is really an unexpected gain, for her, it was a dose of prevention so that even if the latter want to doubt her, they will be refuted by this preconceived notion.

This was a big case where thousands of people lost their lives, and it was logical that she was to be buried with Hermann. This is precisely why she guessed Lanna’s intentions, she was indeed being used, Lanna has long been discontented with Herman, but with her position, even if she gets it, it is impossible to clear the suspicion, and she ends up dead, not to mention that she herself is not considered clean.

The same is not true for Mo ShiXin, she was not born to report that the Mo family’s talent withered, she only has a nervous father, and can be considered unattached. Lanna’s heart is ruthless enough, ruthless enough to give her life if she lives, the relationship between master and disciple will obviously be important evidence, but now she is dead, leaving only a baby, no one will suspect that Lanna is an accomplice, and Mo ShiXin will never be the murderer.

Now, Mo ShiXin finally knows where the so-called thrill of crime comes from. The so-called thrill of crime does not come from a momentary release that has been suppressed for a long time, but from the peace of mind that comes afterward, knowing that she has successfully concealed everything.

She picked up a small piece of bacon with her fork and put it in her mouth. The bacon, sprinkled with thin salt, tasted a little sweet.

“So, how’s that going? It’s a Western-style breakfast.”

Suddenly, the old man sitting across the table asked.

“Well, I’m still used to eating it.”

“That’s good, then. I remember that HeSheng used to eat only Chinese food, especially he liked meat buns and fried pancakes.”

“Well, my father used to make them for me like that occasionally, but actually most of the time I also ate western-style breakfast because it was quick, just take it out of the fridge and fry it a little and you can eat it, and canned food too, just heat it up.”

“This …… is indeed very much in the style of HeSheng’s life.”

“You …… ah, no, we.”

Here, Mo ShiXin deliberately had a slip of the tongue.

“Did our family used to eat breakfast?”

This was her test, a disguise of sorts, in order to create an illusion, a persona that a victim should have.

Now, sitting in front of Mo ShiXin was no one else but her legal guardian. In terms of blood, this person is also a member of Mo’s family, a distant relative of Mo ShiXin, and in terms of generation, should be considered her uncle, Mo HeSheng’s cousin, about ten years older than Mo HeSheng, but aged like a person in his seventies.

Now, she had been passed on to his name.

“Uncle.”

She didn’t want the man in front of her to think she was too flattering, but she still had to draw a relationship with him; she needed this man.

Since ancient times, succession was not considered an embarrassing thing in the East; in China, in Japan, there were many great figures in history who were born as heirs. However, in modern times, due to the introduction of Western values, the act of succession sounds a bit tasteless. And in modern times, although succession still has a well-developed legal system, there really aren’t many people who perform it anymore.

So, she wondered if her own affirmative response when the other party offered to ask her to pass on was a betrayal to Mo HeSheng. Although the idea of succession was suggested by Chen Yang, it was still she who finally made the answer.

“Well, sort of, I grew up in North America, basically I don’t eat Chinese food.”

“So it’s like that.”

Mo ShiXin nodded and gently poked the yolk of the boiled egg on the plate with the table knife.

“Speaking of which, uncle, we’re going to New Milan later, right, what are we doing there?”

“Well, it has to do with your future.”

“Is that so.”

Mo ShiXin nodded her head.

If it was related to the future, then naturally one should also think about what it was about. Although she hadn’t actually thought of such a far step when she committed the crime, the fact that things would come to this point was right up her alley.

She picked up the bread, carefully picked up the fried egg with a knife over the bread, and with a fleeting smile, took a bite.

Flying is indeed an exhausting thing to do.

Although the journey time has been shortened again and again due to human technology, but in any case, to waste several hours on transportation in order to do something makes people feel at a loss.

However, there are people in this world who enjoy the process of wasting time, and there is no doubt that it is because of such people that the world is so inefficient. At least Mo ShiXin herself thinks so.

Walking off the plane, a strong industrial stench came over.

It was a little different from what she expected. She looked around and found that they were in the middle of a crowded downtown. Their plane had not landed on a wide airport, but in a place that resembled a cargo distribution center.

Their plane landed almost like a building block stuck right in the middle of these scattered cargo and transport planes. If it wasn’t for the fact that they were riding in a high-speed transport plane made by GST that could lift vertically, trying to land the plane in such a messy place would surely lead to catastrophic consequences.

“This is?”

Mo ShiXin had some doubt to look around for a moment, the surrounding kind of busy atmosphere is very much like her, but this busy and can not be linked to the lifeful. Everyone is moving in a routine manner, like a machine, with no vitality to speak of.

“This is the logistics area.”

Mo ShiXin’s foster father leaned on the guardrail and wobbled down the plane.

“New Milan’s divided into several districts, and this is considered a more marginal district.”

“I know, but we’re supposed to be going to the central administrative district, right, why we land so far away?”

“This matter needs to be kept secret.” The foster father said.

“If we land in the central administrative district, it would be too easy to be targeted by those reporters, so it would be better to land in a place with frequent transportation.”

“So that’s how it is, uncle is really thoughtful.”

Mo ShiXin nodded thoughtfully and complimented her adoptive father with a tone of dawning enlightenment.

The old man stroked his beard as if he was trying to hide his smile, but she could still see that he was a little happy. Sure enough, just because of a little flattering words to be overjoyed, this man is also this degree …… or rather, this is the limitations of politicians. They are bound by what they can see with their eyes and hear with their ears, so they are too shallow to look into the future.

Just like Herman.

“Then… since it’s going to be kept secret to this extent, the person I’m going to meet should be a senior member of the Governor’s Committee, right?”

“There will be.”

The old man said indifferently.

This is an ambiguous answer, it seems that the high status of the Governor’s Committee is not the main character of this meeting ……

In order to be able to better conceal their identity, his foster father put on a large-brimmed hat, and Mo ShiXin also put on a hat with a veil prepared by her foster father, draped with a sarong, at first glance dressed like a noblewoman.

After stepping off the plane and actually stepping on the hard concrete floor of the logistics area, she realized that the place was a bit abnormally busy. The staff in the entire logistics area, both men and women, seemed to be in a race, as if they could not wait for their legs to be a little longer and their steps a little bigger, moving like a cannonball out of the chamber, with great force and sinking, not caring about the people in front of them.

Although there are bodyguards and followers, Mo ShiXin still almost bumped into those workers several times, perhaps she was overthinking, these scurrying worker ants simply do not have the energy to pay attention to them, doesn’t matter what they wear.

When she was thinking about this, suddenly she felt her back was hit hard by something, and before she could turn around to see what hit her, she lost her balance and swung to the ground.

The bodyguard beside her did not react at once but attempted to reach out to pull her back, but it was too late and in vain. Just when she thought she was going to fall, she was suddenly lifted by a large, strong hand.

She looked up and saw a dark face looking at her with a concerned look, a scene that made her feel a little déjà vu.

“Are you all right?”

The man asked.

Mo ShiXin shook her head, and then was hurried up from her foster father and bodyguards from the man. The foster father was concerned about Mo ShiXin, but Mo ShiXin did not listen to a single word.

She just stared straight at the man who had just held her up.

But the man didn’t respond to her sight, he just politely took off his work cap and bowed: “I’m very sorry, we’re too busy here, actually my colleague is usually very polite.” Then he ran away in stride, before he could hear what Mo ShiXin wanted to ask him.

The foster father looked at Mo ShiXin, then at the man’s back as he ran away, and asked Mo ShiXin.

“Do you know this man?”

“In the past, there was a meeting at the Icelandic base.”

“I see.”

The old man nodded, as if he could see what was in Mo ShiXin’s mind, and then added thoughtfully.

“That young man, looks like a buildable talent.”

The logistics district is a relatively marginal area in New Milan, and in order to reach the central administrative district, Mo ShiXin and her foster father had to cross at least two more districts. Fortunately, they were met in a residential area by a government employee who drove them to the area, so they didn’t have to walk through these chaotic neighborhoods, and they didn’t have to endure the crowds at public transportation facilities.

It was the first time for Mo ShiXin to visit New Milan, a city very different from her hometown, where GST is headquartered.

The world knows that New Milan is the capital of the Coalition Government, but the impression of it only stops there, knowing that it has a magnificent administrative residence and a pleasant park, which is a very luxurious building in the era of land scarcity. But having actually visited in person, Mo ShiXin found that New Milan was very different from what was rumored.

Perhaps a preconceived notion led to this result. Just like the city of Rome in the late Roman Empire, Rome at that time was already completely inferior to such famous cities as Anjouk and Constantinople, both in terms of city building and livelihood, it could only be considered a second-rate city, only to be mistaken for a magnificent and glorious city due to the name of Rome.

New Milan is now in the same kind of situation. This low-altitude city was quickly submerged due to its low altitude when sea levels rose and the world was suffering from worldwide flooding, but most of its inhabitants managed to escape to the Alps. At a time when the coalition government had not yet been established and the chaos had not yet been rectified, the residents of this area were the first to rebuild their homes, taking in many refugees for this purpose.

On the way to the administrative center, the feeling of New Milan given to Mo Shixin, in the end, was only one — breathless. In this 100 square kilometer area, densely packed with nearly 100 million people, reminding Mo ShiXin of the ‘nest city’ described in science fiction works long ago.

In order to expand the settlement, the people of New Milan kept putting houses higher, digging pits into the ground, and then taking the Alps to reclaim the land, and everyone here was either working or preparing for work.

In terms of an administrative center, the division of the urban area here is a bit odd. As a capital city, having a separately divided industrial area seems a bit perverse, and what is even more perverse is that there is an industrial area here, but no commercial area. Mo ShiXin did not see any market or supermarket facilities on the way here, not even roadside vendors, as if business had been artificially removed from people’s lives. Heavily armed police officers on the roadside scanned the surrounding area through the disturbing eyes of sunglasses, as if anyone was a suspect.

This made her think of the world described by some anti-utopias. Perhaps there was some truth in Herman’s statement that the real world was indeed not promising, although she originally had a good feeling about this practical order.

After a drive of about two and a half hours, Mo ShiXin finally arrived at the administrative district. In fact most of the time was wasted at the traffic lights, even from the very edge of the logistical area to the center, the straight line distance is actually only that much.

Although the administrative district is not large, because there are not many facilities and greenery, thus appearing somewhat empty. And one thing is different, that is, the administrative area is not that big, unlike what people see in the news or in the promotional videos about the New Milan, where you think the video only shows a part of the park, but that’s actually all of it.

It’s almost as if all kinds of facilities have been piled together in a hurry to make a superficial appearance.

But although the executive residence is also small, it is considered to be original in design. Although she didn’t know much about the art of architecture, Mo Shixin had studied it a little when she received extracurricular tutoring from her father, and she was able to tell what was beautiful about the building, which was designed according to her father’s ideal, combining beauty and practicality.

Following the guidance of the reception, Mo ShiXin and her adoptive father walked into the glorious gates of the executive residence, and then made a big detour through the messy corridors before finally arriving at the place.

The two of them took at least five hours to get to the place, and even if they came after breakfast, it was still mealtime, and the breakfast was almost digested, which made Mo ShiXin feel a little hungry.

The receptionist pushed open the heavy door for them, and then made an invitation gesture.

The door was dark, and nothing could be seen. Mo ShiXin’s adoptive father hesitated for a moment, but after seeing Mo ShiXin take the first step, he also followed her into the darkroom.

Mo ShiXin felt a little slippery walking on the floor, from the feeling of the sole rubbing the ground, the floor should be made of good marble. She thought so, and looked at the floor by the light coming through the door behind her.

At the same time, just at the end of the handful of light that was put into the room outside their door, the door behind them, slammed shut. Mo ShiXin obviously felt her foster father beside her was startled by the movement, and could not help but reveal a contemptuous gaze in the darkness.

And in the very next moment, from the darkness of the room came a voice.

“Mo ShiXin.”

“We’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

“Come and sit down.”

These words were spoken by different people, the speakers were at least three or two, and although the voices were different, the tone was surprisingly consistent, a politician’s tone that Mo ShiXin didn’t like much.

Hearing this voice, Mo ShiXin’s adoptive father hurriedly took off his hat and stood up straight respectfully, while Mo ShiXin was unmoved, just followed the voice and raised her head.

“Could you please turn the light on?”

Her tiny voice echoed in the room, colliding back and forth, and after a few seconds, the echoes only faded completely.

Mo ShiXin spent two or three seconds to adapt to the surrounding light, and then looked around, this room does not seem to be as large as expected, but the depth is slightly higher, at least four or five floors, almost like a tower.

The sound of the party came from the second floor of the room, and after scanning the second floor, Mo ShiXin found that there seemed to be more people on the second floor than she had imagined.

Behind the parapet on the second floor, people dressed in full regalia were crowded together densely, among them were very often characters that could be seen in the news, familiar faces from various hearings.

Dozens of pairs of eyes at the same time stared over Mo ShiXin, the sight as if there is a heavy glance, making it hard to breathe.

Mo ShiXin’s adoptive father is a politician, for this kind of oppressive sight is not strange, he gently towards the front slightly owed, and then secretly squinted at his adopted daughter.

But he didn’t expect Mo ShiXin to stand still like a log.

“ShiXin, take off your hat.”

He reminded his daughter in a whisper, but she was deaf as if she didn’t hear him.

“ShiXin, take off your hat, it’s too rude.”

He touched Mo ShiXin with his elbow again, but Mo ShiXin still did not respond, just out of the crutch there motionless. The old man anticipated that Mo ShiXin was probably too nervous and did not know what to do, but for a moment but did not know how to save the day, could only stand in place sweating, did not know what to do.

Mo ShiXin, on the other hand, was disappointed with her adoptive father’s incompetence. She even had some doubts about how on earth such a person could sit in the position he is in today. Of course, this could also be the reason for the mismatch of information; this old man has not yet figured out why he was called over by the supervisory committee.

If you take off your hat to pay tribute, it is a losing hand.

“I didn’t expect that you were still afraid of the dark.”

A middle-aged man standing directly in front of Mo ShiXin spoke, this man looked extraordinary in instrumentation, even though he was already high up and down overlooking, he still raised his head forty-five degrees and looked down at Mo ShiXin with slanted eyes. Listening to his voice, one of the three people who just spoke was him.

“Don’t tease her so much, she’s just a girl, isn’t it normal to be afraid of the dark?”

The next person to speak was a bald man standing next to the middle-aged man, this bald man’s beard was trailing down to his chest, he was at least ancient, and spoke with a thick dialect.

“Heh heh, I think, old M is saying that the fact that the girl who could ‘survive’ the Iceland tragedy would be afraid of the dark makes a bit of a sense of contrast, right?”

After the bald man finished, a young man standing on the other side of the middle-aged man picked up another sentence, he stretched the word “survive” extra long, as if to make the listener realize that this sentence has another meaning.

From the position of these three people, as well as the fact that they are still the only ones speaking, these three people should have a leading position in the Supervisory Committee, which is easily reminiscent of some conspiracy theories about the Supervisory Committee, the so-called Three Kings Council. It is said that the Governor’s Committee was established by these three, and the Coalition Government was also established by the good offices of these three.

Hearing the young man’s words, Mo ShiXin frowned, she always felt that the youngest person had something in his words. It sounded as if he had decided that her survival of the Iceland tragedy was not just a coincidence.

“M-my second trip away ……”

“Good, that’s the truth, you’ve been living in GST since you were a child, this is your second time away from home, and I’m afraid the horrors of the last time are still replaying in your head. To be honest, your recovery time is very short, we didn’t expect to meet with you so soon.” The middle-aged man in the lead, known as M, nodded.

“Do you know why we called you here today?”

“Probably guess, it’s still about Iceland.”

“Not really, we want you to succeed Herman as the new CEO of GST.”

The young man took over and said.

“Nowadays, ninety percent of the world’s senior scientists are buried in the belly of the fish, and we think only you can pick up the slack and use science to lead humanity on the right track in these difficult times.”

“Your ability is unquestionable.”

“Not to mention your resume, the mere fact that you are qualified to go to Iceland is enough to show that you are capable enough.”

“Do you accept? If you accept, the Coalition Government promises to provide you with full support to rebuild GST.”

These three sang in unison and spoke in a series of words that surprised Mo ShiXin, she could not believe the three people in front of her would hand over the power of the company to an 18-year-old girl, such a test was too pedestrian.

But controlling GST was indeed something Mo ShiXin had been begging for. Although at the beginning, when she created the Iceland tragedy, Mo ShiXin only wanted to destroy the plutocratic doings of GST’s monopoly on technology, now, there was a heavenly opportunity in front of her, and if she were to shape GST herself, it would obviously be more able to fulfill her, and her father’s dream.

“I… I accept! If I can! But, but ……”

Mo ShiXin’s answer took these three by surprise. They had expected Mo ShiXin to pretend to refuse, both from Jacob’s interrogation and Mo ShiXin’s suspicious behavior, which gave the three a bad impression of Mo ShiXin, always giving the impression that “she is too good at acting, as if she had practiced for a long time”.

But at this moment, Mo ShiXin surprisingly accepted it without hesitation.

“Very good, very good, and I understand your doubts, you are indeed very young, but GST needs fresh blood, and this is the reality, the backbone of the group has basically sacrificed.”

“We thank you for your dedication and righteousness to this difficult work.”

“The Supervisory Committee expresses its gratitude to you on behalf of the Coalition Government and humanity.”

These three said, and then suddenly there was a violent turn of phrase.

“Only ……”

“Only ……”

“Only ……”

Three people said the word in unison, and no matter what language, as long as there is the use of the turn of conjunction, there is a hundred and eighty degrees change, it can be seen just now their overflowing words really is not really good.

But Mo ShiXin was already mentally prepared.

“Only what?”

“Except that there is one thing I think we should say in advance.”

“The resources of the world nowadays are scarce, even the Governor’s Committee is not generous.”

“We promised to fully support the reconstruction of GST, but, I hope you know that our full support comes with a price.”

“What do you mean?”

“We will provide you with the funds and materials to rebuild GST on an investment basis.”

“But I hope that after GST is rebuilt, you will give the Governor’s Committee …… no, a share to the Coalition Government in proportion to our investment.”

“This is also a fair deal.”

Sure enough, as Mo ShiXin expected, these people obviously have an agenda.

Since the Iceland tragedy, GST’s stock has fallen, and its business reputation has suffered a great blow, and now there will be no one to invest in GST at all, which means that the Governor’s Committee’s investment will be the only investment in GST, and although they will not be so shameless as to ask for 100 percent of the shares, there is no doubt that they will become the majority shareholder.

The GST’s previous interference with the Coalition Government was too serious, so she’s sure they want to put an end to it and get a piece of the action.

If the government becomes a shareholder, then the rebuilt GST will be no different from a government enterprise. Mo ShiXin and Lanna’s desire was to lift the shackles placed on science. While plutocrats are hated, the shackles of politicians are not much lighter than those of businessmen, and in a sense will be heavier and larger.

For Mo ShiXin, it’s a matter of choice ……

“Can I refuse?”

But she didn’t hesitate for long and bluntly rebuffed the trio’s offer.

This is not to say that she would rather be broken for the sake of her ideals, she has seen the downfall of such people, just like her father. She just grew up. In the month she spent with her adoptive father, she had learned how to fight her enemies and how to compromise with people she hated. In other words, she has learned to bargain with reality instead of just rejecting it, or just accepting it, and that is what she has to thank her foster father for.

“All along GST has been able to achieve what it has today, and I think a big reason for that is GST’s independence from any external factors.”

Of course, there are actually practical reasons why Mo ShiXin dared to bargain with the Supervisory Committee in such a straightforward manner — she had a lot of weight in her hands.

Indeed, the Governor’s Committee’s proposal leaves her no choice, but the Governor’s Committee also has no choice.

GST has a long-term monopoly on the maintenance and upkeep of public facilities, and if GST goes bankrupt, then all the technicians on staff will be out of work, and for a period of time, until these unemployed technicians are reorganized into groups that can serve, there is no way for the maintenance of these facilities to be carried out, and for some of the more important and highly sophisticated facilities, such as water purification plants, this is unacceptable.

And GST has a lot of benign liabilities, if GST goes bankrupt, these liabilities will become bad debts, and GST has a partnership with at least five or six large banks, if these banks are taken with the bankruptcy, then it is really a total collapse.

Therefore, the Coalition Government also can not be separated from GST.

“Please don’t misunderstand, we don’t want GST to become a sub-department of the Supervisory Commission.”

“We simply just hope that our cooperation can become more fair than before.”

“If you don’t accept that, that’s fine.”

“Then we might inform the media of some regrettable facts.”

Regrettable facts?

Mo ShiXin froze, did these people mean ……

“Previously, after discussion, our experts concluded that the accident was indeed due to a natural disaster. But there is also a part of human disaster in it.”

Hearing this, Mo ShiXin felt a cold sweat seeping out of her forehead, only that no one could see it because of the veil.

“Please be at ease, we are certainly not talking about you.”

“We believe that although the incident was an act of God, the ultimate cause of such a huge loss was due to the negligence of one of the security personnel in the security section.”

“Otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to give an explanation to the general public, although we can’t rule out the possibility of uncovering a new truth later.”

Hearing this, Mo ShiXin was already completely sure that these three people were talking about nonsense. It looks like her acting skills were not as perfect as she thought during the initial interrogation, and perhaps she had been seen through.

These people knew that I had lied, and from that they deduced that I was the culprits, and indeed, it was because that last break was caught by Jacob? ……

In just a few words, Mo ShiXin felt that her palms were already full of sweat.

She lowered her head and raised it again, looking at the ground for a moment, and then looking upward at the toe-tapping trio, revealing a reluctant gaze. After a good half day did not speak.

“Well, I think you need to think about it.”

“We will wait for your reply.”

“I look forward to speaking with you again.”

After the words were said, the light in the room once again came to a screeching halt, and all was quiet again.

Only Mo ShiXin, who was standing in the middle of the room, and her adoptive father, who didn’t understand anything, were left behind.

Three days later, Mo ShiXin, who had returned to GST, accepted the appointment of the Coalition Government and became the youngest and first female CEO in the history of GST.

The world was shocked by this decision of the Coalition Government. The world could not imagine that the power of GST would end up in the hands of the survivor of the Icelandic tragedy, how could such an 18-year-old girl lead GST and the whole scientific community out of the mire? Everyone is pessimistic about this issue, they are not only disappointed but even doubt whether someone has made any ulterior deal with the supervisory committee, and Mo ShiXin is just a puppet leader.

Chen Yang, who grew up watching Mo ShiXin, was shocked to hear about this, and he even went directly to the Supervisory Committee to inquire about the situation, and used all his contacts to find out information, but after a few weeks, nothing was found.

Mo ShiXin gave the Supervisory Committee three conditions.

“First – Restoration of Mo HeSheng’s position and full support from the Coalition Government for all scientific research programs carried out by the Mo family. Second – Reorganize the Security Section under the direct leadership of the CEO and equip her with the best team of personal bodyguards in the world. Third – Suspend all investigations regarding the Icelandic accident and destroy all relevant information.”