my beauty world

Chapter 208 Online Dating Runs to a Billionaire and the Snake King Project (8000)

When the surrounding scenery turned into an underground temple again, Ronan temporarily ignored Lilith, speeded up his work, and continued making time bombs.

Lilith's wonderful first embrace?Thinking about it makes me panic.

His eyes swept over the statue of the god on the altar, and the statue became earthen again, and all the traces of blood and flesh on it disappeared, as if pulling his consciousness into the hall, exhausting the only blood energy on the statue.

After all the time bombs were made, Ronan checked the temple again and came to Solomon Ryan's withered and broken body.

Although the halo of the human figure above was as red as blood, Ronan did not move his soul.

Ronan said softly: "Don't worry, Syndicate will not perish."

He took off a badge pinned to Ryan's clothes and put it in his pocket.

Under the altar, Ronan installed time bombs on several main pillars of the temple!

Leaving the temple and passing by the withered body of the Baroness, I saw the gun that could create a sonic boom cloud. The shape of the gun was quite sci-fi.

What principle, do not understand.

Ronan picked it up and stuffed it into the badge space, and came to the same dry corpse of the werewolf again.

The shriveled bodies were put into a bag and taken away.

Dirty work like skinning and bone removal can be handled by Jess later.

Ronan walked through the cave, walked all the way up, took out the key to open the door, and left the treasure house the same way.

After leaving the monastery, the plant ladder spawned by Valentine has withered.

Ronan jumped directly, and this height was no difficulty for him.

Back in the car, Ronan drove towards the outside of the mountain.

Instead of going back to Varna in the northeast, go straight to the southeast.

After a while, there was a rumbling sound from behind.

Like something has collapsed.

Ronan stopped the car, activated the eyes of the mind, switched to the raven perspective, and looked down from a height.

On the side of the foot of Cross Mountain, countless smoke and dust billowed up.

Part of the foot of the mountain collapsed.

Asking the stupid bird to continue to follow, Ronan drove southeast to check the information and abilities obtained by harvesting soul fragments.

There is only one ability, from Valentine.

Seed of Nature: Plant a magical oak seed into the target body, which needs to be cast at close range!

Solomon Lane said that Valentine once implanted a Seed of Nature in him.

Ronan got an oak seed from Valentine.

There is a message from Blade. On a certain beach, Valentine knelt down on one knee and proposed to her, vowing to be with her for the rest of her life.

It turned out to be lovers.

The last message was from the vampire Louis, which Ronan automatically forgot, because the message was full of Louis's admiration for Lestat for centuries.

Needless to say, other soul fragments, weapons and money.

On the way, Ronan changed his disguise and went all the way to the southeast according to the route he had made before going. He changed cars on the way and came to the tourist city of Burgas.

Changing the disguise again, Ronan plunged into the market with the largest traffic in the local area.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ilsa: "I'm out."

As soon as the message was sent, a call came in, and the first thing I asked was, "Are you okay?"

Ronan replied, "I'm fine."

I could hear it on the phone, Ilsa was obviously relieved, and then she asked something else: "Success?"

Ronan said softly, "The goals are all achieved."

Ilsa said: "I'm in Paris, the old place."

"Wait for me for two days." Ronan thought of Ryan and said, "Number One died underground."

Ilsa was silent, as if worried: "How did you die?"

Ronan knew that she was worried that it was his own hands, and said, "Lilith."

Solomon Lane died in Lilith's blessing of power to Lestat.

Ilsa was afraid: "It?"

Ronan said: "It dominates a ritual and has no real power."

The two didn't say any more and hung up the phone.

In the villa in the [-]th arrondissement of Paris, Ilsa put down her mobile phone, sat on the sofa in a daze, was stunned for a while, and took out a memory, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Entered the Syndicate undercover, but now became the number one leader of the Syndicate...

What else is there to do undercover to such an extent?

Ilsa put away the storage device, walked to the balcony, and looked west. Although she couldn't see it, it was in the direction of London.

The leader of the Syndicate, what should I do next?
Funds, personnel, and activation methods are all in her hands.

As long as she thinks about it, those who have hatred against the CIA and MI6 will lose their lives.

Ilsa thought of the virus in the Anglo-American joint laboratory again, and thought of the round table council watching with cold eyes.

Syndicates must remain independent!
Syndicates should have their own ideas and goals!
Ilsa made up her mind!
After a while, another call came, and Ilsa said, "Teacher."

"I just got word that Lorraine Broughton died in Bucharest," Galahad said.

Ilsa sighed, her tone was naturally sad: "Fate is so cruel."

People's moods have changed, and their choices have changed. Ilsa is no longer so honest with Galahad.

Galahad added: "I just received news that there was another large-scale explosion in the mountains of northeastern Bulgaria more than an hour ago."

Ilsa said directly: "It has nothing to do with me, I returned to Western Europe early this morning."

Galahad said: "Restrain your subordinates. After a while, Arthur may call you back to London to report on your duties."

"Okay." Ilsa replied.

Galahad remained silent for a while and said, "I know that you have some opinions on our choice, but you have to understand that national interests always outweigh personal choices."

Ilsa said, "I understand."

Put down the phone, pour a glass of water, and drink slowly.

Turn on the TV, turn to the news channel, the international news is quiet.

Nobody knows what Ronan did.

Ilsa said softly: "You don't care if others know."

…………

United States, Louisiana, New Orleans.

On Canal Street, the business of the newly opened Bill Investigation Office was bleak. The two bosses, Thomas and Mad Bull Bill, worked hard for a while, but the few orders were not suitable, and the commission had nothing to do with supernatural events.

The people who came to the door were all divorce investigations and stalking and secretly filming jobs.

Following Ronan to snatch tens of millions of dollars in gold, and then come back to do sneak shots, no one would be able to cheer up.

YouQi bought two computers and connected them to the Internet, Thomas and Mad Bull Bill completely became salted fish.

Mad Bull Bill gets into front of the computer every day and indulges in online gambling.

Having experienced the embarrassment of losing all his retirement fees, he set himself a small goal of only losing $1000 a day.

Thomas, with a rough beard, found a bosom friend on the Internet. After hanging out on several so-called supernatural websites for a while, he met a woman named Lorraine through the Internet. The other party claimed to be a psychic and demonologist, specializing in supernatural research. event, participated in a real exorcism.

Although one person is in Louisiana and the other is in Massachusetts, the common hobbies and specialties have shortened the distance of the Internet.

The two would chat in front of the computer for a period of time every day, from the beginning of sharing each other's experience of exorcising demons to their personal daily life later.

The innocent priest who broke away from the shackles of the church, fell in love with the Internet!
The volcano suppressed by the church for more than 20 years erupted!

Of course, it’s not enough to talk about it without doing it. Thomas gradually came up with an idea to participate in an exorcism with Lorraine!
Some time ago, Ronan called and asked Thomas and Mad Bull Bill to pay attention to a few special supernatural existences when they were operating.

While chatting, Thomas casually mentioned something to Lorraine on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, I kept my mind there.

On this day, Thomas just sat in front of the computer and logged into the chat software when he saw a message from Lorraine.

"I asked someone from the Supernatural Investigation Association here to inquire about the news. The fallen banshee you mentioned last time was seen at the border between Wyoming and Montana. It is said that there is a family of seven on the farm there. Died by the hand of the Banshee."

Thomas knew that guy a little bit, and guessed that what he said might be related to his promotion, so he quickly typed and asked, "Is the news confirmed?"

Lorraine typed over there: "I'm not sure. A cowboy brought the news. The land over there is sparsely populated. I heard that there are only 50 people in Wyoming. The news is very closed."

Thomas was somewhat disappointed. He couldn't tell anyone about the uncertain news, so he continued to type: "The existence of banshees is relatively rare. According to the records of the church, the few who survived have already gone into hiding."

Lorraine: "Many places in Wyoming and Montana are inaccessible. Is there a banshee hiding there? I want to go and have a look. The banshee who killed seven people cannot stay in the world, she will kill more people!"

Thomas also wanted to confirm the news about the banshee, after all, that person had helped him a lot, and he wanted to return something: "I haven't seen the banshee yet, I want to see it."

Lorraine: "Shall we go together?"

Thomas: "Okay! Let's go!"

Lorraine didn't reply to the message for a long time. Just when Thomas was waiting anxiously and couldn't help but want to ask, another message came over there: "I called and asked for the specific address, and checked the map. We are in Wyoming. Gather in Esper and drive over."

Thomas was excited: "I'm going to book a ticket now!" He shouted to the mad cow opposite: "Bill, use your credit card and help me book a ticket to Wyoming as soon as possible."

Mad Bull Bill looked up from the computer: "What are you going to do in Wyoming? Be a cowboy? I heard that many cowboys over there are gay! Father, watch your back!"

"I'm going to find the banshee." Thomas said briefly.

Bill understood: "It turns out that you are going to meet a female netizen, so be careful not to lose your body and money!"

He shook his head: "It's better to be a woman on the sexy street. I pay for it, and she pays for her body. It's not like you. After running so far, you may not be able to get it. Waste of money, waste of time, Waste of emotion..."

Thomas ignored his teasing, and instead said, "Seeing Lorraine is incidental, mainly to confirm the news of the banshee. Bill, don't you think we owe that guy a lot? We have to do something."

Bill nodded: "You are right, I have never owed such a big favor in my life."

Thomas said: "You look after my family, I'll go over to find out the news first."

Bill stopped teasing and helped to book tickets: "Call me if you have anything to do."

Tickets were booked, and Thomas was leaving that afternoon.

Before leaving, Mad Bull Bill handed Thomas a satellite phone: "The land over there is sparsely populated, and there are many places where mobile phones have no signal. This one can be used."

Thomas put it away and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

Bill reminded: "There are many scammers on the Internet. Be careful and don't be cheated by others."

Thomas laughed, "No."

…………

Belgium, Brussels, seat of NATO, Regional Command.

Novak, the Bulgarian commissioner to NATO, met General Colton from the United States.

News just came out of the country that the collapse of Shizishan Mountain was also a huge explosion attack!

There were two large-scale bombing attacks in succession, or when Bulgaria just joined NATO, there was a deep anxiety in Bulgaria from top to bottom!
The fear of being dominated by a giant bear during the Cold War came to my mind again.

Novak represented the pro-Western forces in the country. When they met, he said: "General, I believe you have heard about the two big explosions that occurred in Bulgaria in the past few days. These are not only attacks against Bulgaria, but also against the entire NATO provocation!"

General Colton had already received news that the first bombing attack was aimed at the CIA, and more than thirty CIA agents were killed in the Bena Valley!
This is a serious provocation against the United States.

"There are forces that want to challenge the existing international order." Sitting in this position, General Kelton has no shortage of political savvy: "This is a provocation to the entire civilized world. NATO has the responsibility to maintain the security and order of the civilized world!"

Novak tentatively asked, "General, is it to the east of the Black Sea..."

General Colton said: "I can't think of other forces except them."

Novak continued his words and said: "Bulgaria joined NATO, some countries can't sit still, and Bulgaria bears the brunt!"

The Black Sea Fleet over there can come here at any time!He said: "General, please help Bulgaria to speed up the garrison process, even a symbolic garrison. Bulgaria hopes that NATO will approve the garrison within this year!"

It is said that NATO will garrison troops, but in fact it will be garrisoning US troops.

General Colton said: "Bulgaria's security is NATO's security!"

This matter happened to make them, the hawks, make a big fuss.

Whoever did it, the Russians were definitely involved!

Just after Novak left, someone came to visit again.

General Hawke came in private, in civilian clothes.

Colton took off his military cap, revealing his bald head: "You are not staying in China, what are you doing in Europe?"

Facing the old chief, General Hawke restrained a lot: "I want to internationalize the Special Affairs Bureau."

Colton understood what he meant: "It's difficult. NATO is not of one mind. It is only the common enemy and interests that come together."

General Hawke said: "I just need NATO's authorization for a period of time to let the Special Affairs Bureau be in NATO member countries. Well, Britain and France don't need to think about it. It is mainly some countries in the European continent to recruit talents and fight terrorist forces!"

He said: "General, you are the first group of people engaged in anti-terrorism. Don't you realize that in Europe and North America, a dark force is rising, constantly creating troubles and challenging the existing international order!"

Colton tapped the table lightly, waiting for him to continue.

General Hawke added: "Several explosions in Europe, several terrorist attacks in the United States, and this explosion in Bulgaria are less than a year apart! After 911/[-], there has never been one! In the dark, there is a hand pushing!"

Colton asked, "Is there a connection between them? Do you have proof?"

"There is no conclusive evidence." General Hawke said: "But I have a feeling that the huge dark forces are back! Acting more crudely and directly than Russia today!"

His voice suddenly became lighter: "I even have a feeling that the KGB back then is back!"

Colton said: "There is a hand behind the push, who can push? Who dares to push! Only Russia..."

After all, it is still the Russians who are responsible.

General Hawke said: "It is Russia that connects these, the most reasonable explanation, but I feel it is more than Russia."

Colton shook his finger and didn't let him continue: "Recruiting talents, I can do as much as I can, and I can only try the rest."

General Hawke suddenly understood: "Emphasis on the threat from Russia is good for promoting?"

Colton smiled: "Without the bear in the east, other countries would not easily follow the United States."

At the latest NATO press conference, the spokesperson gave some answers about the attack on Bulgaria.

Overtly and secretly pointing at the bear.

Ronan once again let the bear take the blame.

…………

Moscow, GRU.

"What? We attacked Bulgaria?"

In the conference room, Igor had a sense of absurdity, and said to the other directors: "I can assure you that the GRU absolutely did not launch any action against Bulgaria."

"I have contacted the Federal Security Council Secretariat, but other departments have not done so," the director said.

A bald deputy director wondered: "Who did it? We are taking the blame for someone else!"

Everyone didn't get angry, because there were too many things like taking the blame.

It's just that the back of the pot is too inexplicable.

The director said: "This is a new round of public opinion slander launched by NATO! The Americans have sinister intentions. They must use this as an excuse to speed up the pace of eastward expansion, and even push the military base further eastward!"

The bald director had a flash of inspiration: "Do you think the Americans will direct and act on their own, deliberately create troubles, and then use this as an excuse..."

Everyone nodded one after another. With the shameless behavior of the United States and NATO, it is absolutely possible.

This is what the Americans themselves did!

Igor sat in his seat, but thought of someone, did he do it?

That person does things, takes the benefits, and then Russia takes the blame, not once or twice...

But I can't think of it.

Igor is quite helpless, why does he always blame Russia?
After the meeting was over, the director called Igor to his office and asked, "Which step has the New York plan advanced?"

Igor said: "Susie has returned to Berlin and after receiving a dance school recommendation, she will go to New York.

…………

New York, Long Island.

The female driver drove into the community and stopped at the entrance of the big villa. Jess opened the door and got off, carrying her handbag and preparing to enter.

A couple in their thirties came from the sidewalk. The blonde woman among them was tall and elegant. She greeted Jess: "Just got off work?"

Jess stopped and responded with a smile: "Amy, Nick, good afternoon."

The blond woman named Amy approached a few steps: "When I have time, shall we go shopping?"

Jess asked, "Fantastic Amy, have you got another magical idea?"

"There is no magical Amy, I am just a housewife now." Amy's parents are immigrants from Eastern Europe, well-known artists in New York, her mother runs a ballet troupe, and her father is a famous illustrator.

My father wrote Amy's childhood into a novel. In the novel, Amy is omnipotent from baseball to gymnastics to art, and is called the magical Amy by readers.

As the prototype, Amy also has this name.

Amy said helplessly: "My irresponsible parents sold my childhood. The Amy in the book is very successful, but I have achieved nothing."

Jess smiled and said, "You are very happy. You have a husband who loves you and a family that everyone envies."

Amy suddenly began to gossip: "I heard from Margo, the last time I saw you and your boyfriend? What does he do, why haven't I seen him?"

Jess said naturally: "He went to Europe to discuss business, and he will come back after a while."

Amy nodded and asked, "I remember you are in the investment business?"

Jess replied, "That's right."

Amy rummaged through her pockets: "Are you interested in investing in a ballet troupe? The one my mother opened, she wants to expand..."

Jess politely accepted a poster, which was a recruitment notice for a dance troupe, and planned to recruit a group of new ballet dancers to rehearse a new program in the near future.

Amy said again: "My mother's theater troupe is very distinctive, and the attendance rate is very high. If you are interested, I will take you to see it someday?"

Jess is in the business of attracting funds, so how could she invest outside, and said casually, "When will there be a performance? I'll go and see it."

Amy was very enthusiastic: "I called to ask for a ticket, so that's the deal."

After chatting for a while, Amy and Nick gradually drifted away.

Jess did not leave in a hurry, but looked at them, two very interesting people.

Before entering the house, open the mailbox and take out the newspaper and letters.

Kicking off her high heels and sitting on the sofa in the living room, Jess flipped through the newspaper. On the advertisement page of the newspaper, she saw the ballet company's job advertisement again.

It was discovered that Amy's mother ran not only a ballet troupe, but also a famous ballet school.

The phone rang at this moment, Jess saw the displayed number, and couldn't wait to connect.

"It's me!" Hearing the familiar voice, Jess felt inexplicably at ease, as if she had some support, she quickly said, "I just got off work."

There was no nonsense with her over there, it was very straightforward: "I'm in Rome, tell your grandma, I'll go find her in about an hour."

Jess asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"There is a batch of goods, let her help out."

…………

Rome, Italy.

Coming to the city again, Ronan drove a high-powered off-road vehicle through the old city on purpose. The ruins of the Continental Hotel had already been cleaned up, and a brand new ancient Roman-style hotel was under construction.

The hotel has not been named for the time being, and I don't know if it is the Continental Hotel.

The high table should not give up on Rome.

The SUV approached the Vatican and eventually stopped in front of the Halle Hotel outside the Vatican.

Opening the trunk of the off-road vehicle, Ronan lifted two extremely heavy suitcases, entered the hotel gate, did not go to the front desk, went directly to the lobby manager, and showed the badge that Jess gave him: "I want to see Irene."

The manager of the lobby has been notified and immediately brought Ronan to the special elevator: "Madam is waiting for you upstairs."

Ronan took the elevator to the top floor, and a butler took him into Irene Barrett's office full of Bohemian style.

Irene sat behind the table, a light flashed in her divination eyes: "Sit."

Ronan put down the suitcase, pulled out the chair, and sat across from her.

Irene said: "I want to thank you for the book of Gypsy. You have opened up the way for Jess. There are very few Gypsy inheritances, which are hard to come by."

Ronan said lightly, "She helped me a lot."

Such as disembowelling, evisceration, cleaning and roasting and so on.

Irene could see something, so she stopped talking and asked, "Are you here this time, what's the matter?"

Ronan said, "Help me out with a shipment."

Irene looked at the suitcase curiously: "Where did you rob again?"

In her eyes, robbery is not a problem, after all, the system she belongs to is called criminals.

"Find an underground treasure." Ronan said lightly, and opened the lid of the box: "Look at the value."

Irene stood up straight away, walked around the table, grabbed a handful of gold coins, and looked at a few carefully: "Byzantine gold coins, Roman gold coins, and some medieval gold coins."

She was somewhat surprised: "You robbed a gold coin museum?"

Ronan asked, "What's the value?"

Irene took a closer look and said: "When selling gold, the value is limited, and the purity of gold coins is not particularly high. When selling antiques and works of art, the value will be multiplied many times, but the quantity is large, and it will take time to operate."

Ronan still has six boxes of similar gold coins in his hand, and he is slightly calculating the current cash.

Jess used Leonardo to get 2500 million US dollars in Hollywood, half of his investment, and naturally half of the harvest.

After snatching the Blackwater company's fleet, they sold some gold and gold watches, and got more than 2000 million US dollars.

The cash obtained in various ways, after buying arms many times, is very little left.

But in general, there are still nearly 4000 million US dollars in cash, saying: "Slow down, don't worry."

This seems like a lot of money, but if you want to buy armed helicopters or fighter jets, you can't buy good ones.

However, he still didn't sell some of the gold he robbed from the Blackwater Company.

Definitely a man worth hundreds of millions!
Irene asked: "After the shot, money?"

Ronan said, "You deduct the fee and leave the rest to Jess."

Because he might not be anywhere, anyway, she didn't dare to swallow him when he was in Jess's hands.

Irene kept nodding: "Good! Good!"

After finishing the matter, Ronan left immediately: "That's it, goodbye."

This time they took out all gold coins, and of course Ronan kept those magic gems.

Give Carolina two more, and it is estimated that this woman will sell her life to him.

Ronan got into the car and prepared to go to the airport.

On the way, he called Yu Rui, an arms dealer, and Yu Rui told him that he was currently hiding in a hidden place in Egypt, and it was not convenient to meet for the time being, because the CIA was looking for trouble with arms dealers like crazy.

Ronan reminded him to be careful and didn't say any more.

In the past few days of the bombing in the Bena Valley, although the NATO spokesperson pointed the finger at Russia at the press conference in Brussels, private investigations have not stopped.

No matter how much the scene is cleaned up, there will be traces of weapons and explosives left behind, and the scale of the explosion is extremely large.

It is not difficult for the CIA to find weapons from Eastern Europe or the former Soviet Union.

Arms dealers who mainly sell Soviet-made and Russian-made weapons will inevitably become the focus of the investigation.

Money, in front of modern weapons, is real combat power.

Ronan knew very well that after messing with Lilith, it would wake up one day, what should it do?
Ballistic weapons with nuclear warheads?
I don't know if there is any stock in Ukraine?
What did Er Mao think back then, the destruction of nuclear weapons?
And the white swan...

It really doesn't feel bad for a cub to sell his grandfather.

At the airport, Ronan took the ticket to Paris, sat in the VIP room, and took out the strange acorn.

If you have a chance in the future, you can find someone in Washington to try the Seed of Nature skill.

Ronan suddenly thought of a person, Frank Underwood, who had had a face-to-face conflict.

This person is assisting the leader of the opposition party to run for president. Once the opposition party wins the general election, Frank can become a pivotal figure in American politics.

I wonder if this guy will run for president in the future?

The president of Eagle Sauce became my internal correspondent?

Ronan felt that it would not be so simple. Since Chaofan is not a secret to the top leaders of various countries, the top leaders must have corresponding countermeasures.

…………

Spain, Barcelona, ​​Castle on the Hill.

A helicopter dropped from the sky, and McCarron in a suit got off the plane and strode towards the castle.

McCarron is now a pivotal figure in Spanish politics, controlling the Spanish Intelligence Service and the Ministry of the Interior.

Entering the castle, a bald man in a white coat greeted him.

McAllen's lips moved, revealing two sharp canine teeth: "Doctor, is there any news from Lestat and the Baroness?"

Dr. Bald said: "No, they lost contact."

"There was a huge explosion at Cross Hills, and a NATO task force cordoned off the scene, and they were in danger," McCarron said.

Dr. Baldhead said: "According to the organization's internal regulations, Cobra is now following your orders."

McAllen asked: "Can countries continue to manufacture enhanced fighters by applying nano-enhanced technology, or transforming technology?"

The bald doctor took out his handheld computer and inspected it slightly: "It is mainly concentrated in NATO countries and Russia. They have improved their technology and are increasing relevant strengthening experiments."

"Okay! Very good!" McAllen nodded: "I will surprise the whole world then."

He walked towards the elevator: "I'm going to ask for the underground altar."

Dr. Bald immediately said: "You have the highest authorization."

McAllen and two entourages took the elevator all the way down, and soon came to the entrance of an underground hall.

"Zatan, you guard the door." McAllen seemed to be one of the accompanying people, and said to the other: "Prepare the sacrifice!"

Inside the hall is an altar made of mud, which has turned black because of frequent watering of blood.

Large streams of blood were poured into the soil around the altar again, and McAllen knelt down on one knee, chanting Lilith's order.

The surrounding scenery changed, McAllen's consciousness entered a huge palace, and he saw the Lord of Night and Blood standing high on the steps!

Half an hour later, McAllen walked out of the altar hall and called a meeting of Cobra's main personnel!
Lilith gave him the latest instructions. In order for it to wake up as soon as possible and to punish the blasphemers, Cobra will create a brand new warrior!

McAllen held a bronze pot in his hand, and the abyssal substance in it, combined with the DNA of several strong human beings, would create an almighty warrior—the Snake King!
(End of this chapter)