my beauty world

Chapter 85 Intensive Test (for further reading)

Rome, Italy.

In this city with a long history, there are some ancient manors that have existed for a very long time, and the owners of the manors are either rich or noble.

The owner of one of them has an inseparable relationship with the owner of the Milan City team.

Such as calling dozens of fashion models and holding nude parties by the pool.

The living room of the manor was brightly lit, and there was a huge upside-down pentagram on the decorative wall in the middle, and the Sabbath goat stared coldly at everyone in the manor.

"Sylvio, I will definitely be at the party tomorrow." Paul Antonio was on the phone with an old friend, planning to find some supermodels tomorrow.

An old butler in a suit hurried in from the side corridor, waiting anxiously.

Paul Antonio knew something serious happened, so he calmly finished his phone call with his old friend before asking: "What happened?"

The old housekeeper's forehead was full of sweat: "Jianna's statue of life is broken."

"What?" Paolo Antonio could no longer maintain his composure, stood up and rushed to the corridor.

Jaina is his eldest daughter and the successor of his carefully cultivated family!

Who dared to kill her?
At the end of the corridor, pushing open the wooden door engraved with an inverted pentagram, Paul Antonio took a few steps to the altar and saw the statue representing Jaina.

The head of the idol is broken!
Paolo Antonio's eyes turned black, and his body shook for a while.

It is unbearable for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

The old butler quickly supported him.

Paul Antonio held the black stone statue, which was cold at the moment, unlike the warmth in the past.

The most beloved eldest daughter, the successor to the family's wealth, power and position at the high table, died just like that.

"Go find out what exactly happened!" Paul Antonio stabilized his body: "Find out who did it, find him out! Issue a reward to the outside world, 500 million... no, 1000 million euros! 1000 million euros for the murderer !"

He thought for a while, and then said: "Call Sandino and tell him to come back from New York quickly! Tell him, I can't avenge his sister, I'd rather return my seat to the High Table!"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper hastened to do so.

Paul Antonio sat down on the sofa chair next to him, touching the statue of his daughter, two lines of dirty tears flowed from his old eyes.

Whoever did it will have Jaina's revenge!

Never doubt a father's determination!

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Night roads are difficult, especially mountain roads.

Not far from the town of Borka, Ronan had to slow down. On the side of some mountain roads, there were cliffs tens of meters high.

Suddenly there was a text message alert on the mobile phone. I took a look and found that it was from Ilsa, asking if it was convenient for the other party to answer the phone.

There is still a mobile phone signal here, so Ronan simply dialed it.

The other side picked up the phone and said directly: "The matter of the bald eagle is confirmed. There is one in Washington, and it is not an ordinary species."

Ronan said, "Thank you."

"Don't go to Washington, it's dangerous." Ilsa reminded, she didn't know exactly what happened in the United States, but referring to the round table meeting and knights of the round table in London...

Ronan stopped the car first and made a phone call: "I'll find something else."

Ilsa said again: "Grizzly bear, you can go to Siberia to see. I asked the teacher to check. Last winter, a group of fully armed Russian soldiers were attacked by brown bears, and all the soldiers died."

Bears in Russia are very famous, and Ronan has heard of them a lot: "I'll go and have a look when things are done here."

He thought of the evidence obtained from Zhikov: "There is something, please help convey Solomon Ryan, I got a piece of evidence from the Russians, which is related to his plan with William Guref, Solomon Ryan is grateful If interested, let him prepare 300 million euros."

Ronan said roughly.

Solomon Lane's Syndicate has been looking for trouble with the CIA, the enemy's enemy may not be an ally, but it can spread fire.

The evidentiary material is about the operation of the wire transfer, the introduction of William Guref and the Russian politician Vladimir.

Whether the money can be recovered through Vladimir is not necessarily.

"Okay!" In the hotel in Berlin, Ilsa hung up the phone, with her left hand in her pocket, and stood in front of the window overlooking the night view of the city.

300 million euros?She frowned slightly, and Solomon Ryan received 300 million euros from Ronan in Madrid.

A few days after getting the money, turn around and have to return it?
Ilsa was not in a hurry to find Solomon Ryan, but thought carefully about what Ronan said.

Solomon Lane and William Guref's plan was that money.

Ronan's withdrawal of 300 million US dollars can temporarily limit the development of Solomon Ryan, but that fund is as high as 8000 million US dollars, and it really will fall into the hands of the Syndicate...

Ilsa's expression became more and more serious. After thinking for a moment, she decided to go to Solomon Ryan. After all, the primary target of the Syndicate was the CIA.

MI6 itself does not want the CIA to be too active in Europe.

In addition, she has not yet found out where the roots of the Syndicate are.

Might be able to take this opportunity to give it a try.

Ilsa came to Solomon Ryan's room and gave a general overview of the matter.

The orthopedic surgeon Jens Hertenhuo stood up angrily: "300 million euros! How dare he ask for it!"

Ilsa glanced at him with a stern expression: "I'm just conveying."

Solomon Ryan pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses. The reason why he betrayed MI6 and cooperated with William Guref was one of the important factors.

Selling MI6's life for a lifetime, let alone 8000 million US dollars, not even a tenth of it.

How to choose between 300 million euros and the possible recovery of 8000 million US dollars?

Solomon Ryan tapped his fingers on the table and asked, "What exactly did he say?"

Ilsa said: "In his hand is a piece of evidence, which mentions the name of a Russian politician who cooperated with William Crave and secretly transferred the 8000 million."

William Crave is dead, and the USB drive that stored the account information is also destroyed.

Since the Russian politician conspired with William Crave, it is very likely that he has information on $8000 million.

Solomon Ryan said: "Tell him to trade in Berlin."

"He won't be there in a few days," said Ilsa.

Solomon Ryan is patient: "We'll wait for him."

Ilsa left the room and went to call Ronan.

"Really give him the money?" The 300 million euros he just received will be returned in a blink of an eye. Jens Helten is unwilling: "Should we give him..."

He made a cutting gesture.

Solomon Ryan is an old secret agent, and he sees things much better than the impulsive orthopedic surgeon: "You can analyze how the team of elite mercenaries died in the last battle in the sanatorium."

Jens Helten was puzzled: "Of course they were ambushed and killed by us!"

Solomon Ryan shook his head secretly. The orthopedic surgeon is very reliable, but at best he is a bone dismantling knife, and his brain is much worse than Ilsa's.

"That man is extremely powerful!" Solomon Ryan said, "How much can we pay to kill him?"

Once the operation is not good, the syndicate will be useless.

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Vampire's Castle, Bukovina Mountains.

Church expressionlessly followed a blood servant through the dark castle, with Ted Winter guarding him.

When I came here today, many things were different from what I imagined. The vampire queen Akasha only showed up at the reception banquet, and never appeared again.

Church could tell that the queen was in a very poor state, so weak that she felt that she couldn't beat Ted, a second-rank non-commissioned officer.

This is in line with the situation gathered by the CIA from multiple parties. Magic power is the key to the survival of the ancients.

The magic power declined centuries ago, and the elders had to fall into a deep sleep in order to survive.

At the turn of the millennium, the magic power recovered, and some ancients who were not particularly ancient woke up first with time.

However, the centuries of deep sleep and the consumption of maintaining vitality have caused their state and strength to plummet, to the point that none of them survived.

It takes quite a while to recover.

The CIA once captured a legendary figure in the United States. The other party did not fall asleep after the magic power dissipated. He persisted until the modern society. His strength...was like a tramp.

Church looked left and right as he walked, passing through the long corridor, the architectural style in front of him suddenly changed.

It is no longer a dark and old castle, but a modern decoration with bright lights.

Louis, who was wearing a black suit, stood at the door and bowed slightly: "Your Excellency, Baron Lestat is waiting for you."

Church had no expression on his face, waited for someone to open the door, and entered directly.

The real owner of this castle is not Queen Akasha, but Lestat!

Entering the door, it is not a living room, nor an old castle, but a very large laboratory, filled with various modern equipment, most of which Church can't name.

In the middle of the laboratory stood eight men and women wearing short vests.

Lestat wore a white coat and said to Church: "Mr. Supervisor, don't you want to see the effect of my medicine?"

Church glanced at the team and said directly, "Let's get started."

"Please wait a moment." Lestat's handsome appearance is easy to make people feel good: "There is one more."

The door opened at this moment, and Baroness Carborley, who was dressed in black, entered the laboratory accompanied by Major Brad.

The baroness didn't seem to see Church, and said, "Les, let's get started."

Lestat smiled: "Please sit down." He looked at several female vampire assistants: "Start!"

The female vampires in white coats and black stockings took out the injection medicine from the refrigerator, took off their caps, walked behind the group of people, and injected the medicine into their necks one by one.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, these people suddenly yelled in pain, and some people fell to their knees in pain one after another!
The blood vessels of these people seemed to be squirming quickly, and the bulging meatball rushed from the neck to the torso, and then penetrated into the limbs!

(End of this chapter)