Two weeks later...

North Pacific, Hawaii waters.

A white yacht sails on the sea, like white leaves on the blue abyss. It is getting late, the moon hangs high in the air, and the moon shadow brings out a white reflection on the sea.

On the sea level, a black mountain slowly emerged, and the castle built on the top of the mountain can be vaguely seen, with a circle of white lights wrapped around the mountainside, and all the way up, which is the place where the Secret Association of God's Impression gathers every year, and an isolated island without a name.

The yachts drove into the white port, where there were already yachts of various colors, and even several small cruise ships.

Some gun guards in black suits, wearing white faceless masks, only two holes were cut out in their eyes. People who walked down from cruise ships and yachts to attend the rally, men agreed to wear high-end suits, while women were all wearing luxurious evening gowns.

A path in the port winds along the mountainside, passing through several large arches, leading directly to the castle on the top of the mountain, but if you want to go up, you have to check it through the guards first.

Those who are qualified to attend the rally are the richest and most powerful people on the planet, so even if the guards have to conduct routine inspections, they are respectful and dare not neglect.

The participants were Asians and whites, but there were very few blacks. They took out their invitations and handed them to the middle-aged man in a white robe at the door. The middle-aged man shook his wrists and the invitations burned.

The blue flame burned the invitation, but the invitation was unscathed. The man bowed slightly to the participants and then made a gesture of invitation.

The small yacht was parked next to the harbor, and a purple-haired man led an Asian woman with long-haired hair off the boat.

The purple-haired man has a slender figure, wearing a dark purple swallowtail suit, brown crocodile leather shoes, and a very white face. He is a handsome guy with neutral charm.

The black-haired woman was full of heroism, wearing a black sequin-exposed back and low-cut evening gown, with a deep V-collar that stretched to her belly button, her beautiful back was exposed, her slender white legs were exposed from the hem of the slit skirt, her feet were wearing shiny black high heels, and a small black leather bag in her hands.

The woman took a step away and almost sprained her ankle. The purple-haired man hurriedly grabbed her wrist to prevent her from falling.

The two walked to the entrance of the port, and the man in white robe made a "stop" gesture gracefully, and then smiled at them.

The brunette took out two invitations from his bag and handed them to the man in white robe, and then waited quietly.

The man in white robe took the invitation and took a closer look. He saw that the two people's names were written on the invitation. The purple-haired man was named Stryker and the black-haired woman was named Chen Ke.

The man in white robe confirmed his name and looked at the two people in front of him again.

Under the white moonlight, the woman's body seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. Her exposed skin was white and smooth, and her collarbone casts an attractive shadow. A silver necklace was placed in the middle of her career line, and the decoration was hanging to the vest line on her abdomen. She was like an ice sculpture, which was so beautiful, but the woman's expression made people feel cold and like a killer. The sea breeze blew, and the purple-haired man smiled naturally, and his eyes showed a proud look from time to time. His suit was made of three mixed colors: green, purple and blue. With the angle and light, there would be a slight change of color.

"Mr. Stryker, and Miss Chen... a giant in the field of marine energy, the largest shareholder of Moriarty Marine Energy Development Group... I am frank, I have never heard of you before." The man in white robe bent over slightly, as if he was sorry for his ignorance.

But both of them knew that the man in front of them was just testing them.

"My father told me that if you are rich enough to rival a country, then it's best not to let people know." Stryker smiled.

"Hahahaha...it's true." The man in white robe echoed and laughed.

"We're in a hurry." Chen Ke said coldly.

"Oh... Of course, please forgive me for taking up your precious minutes." The man in the white robe bowed again, and then he squeezed two invitations, shook his hand and ignited a blue flame.

The invitation burned on his hand for more than ten seconds, but there were no signs of damage.

"Welcome to the Secret of God's Will, the noble Mr. Stryker and Miss Chen Ke, tonight is our common glory." The man in white robe retreated, bowed, and made a gesture of invitation.

"I wish you a good night tonight, if you can attend the party." Stryker smiled, held Chen Ke's hand, and walked up the mountain path.

Far away from the harbor, on the small road, from time to time, a few people wearing white robes and masks came down to the top, dressed like the 3KK party in the 1960s.

"I don't understand why they have to dress like this." Stryker muttered quietly.

"Maybe dressed like this will make them feel closer to the gods. The function of uniforms is to erase people's personality and give them another level of meaning." Chen Ke said.

"What you said makes sense, right...you're so...sexy tonight..." Stryker smiled.

"We are not here to play... Sriley... These fucking high heels are so uncomfortable. My ankles are about to break." Chen Ke cursed in a low voice.

"Where is that woman waiting for us?" Sriley asked.

"In the VIP living room in the castle, there is a separate bedroom. We can go in and rest for a while. How long can your magic last?" Chen Ke said.

"I can hold on for a while, about 10 minutes." Sriley said.

"Then speed up." Chen Ke said.

Going up the mountain road, guided by white street lights, they entered the Gothic castle gate. Both sides of the passage were filled with guards in white robes, and perhaps they were not guards. Chen Ke and the others did not know that these people solemnly knelt on one knee to the visitor, and their left hands were tightly placed on their chests.

In front of the castle is a small circular square, with a huge stage built inside. According to the structure of the medieval castle, this place is only the area of ​​the acropolis, and the main building is still a little far away. It is well arranged here. It seems that there will be a grand welcome performance later.

It's still early now, and it's nearly an hour before the "prologue" at 10 o'clock in the evening. Chen Ke and his team, led by the waiter, came to the VIP lounge inside the city wall.

As soon as the door was closed, Sriley stopped her magic and sat naked on the bed, covering her chest and under her hands, and gasping for breath. Chen Ke's clothes suddenly disappeared, and he immediately took out his prepared suit and put it on.

"It's more than an hour left, and now it's time to contact Ling Yuhen." Chen Ke put on his clothes and took out a black feature phone. This is a special phone that Ling Yuhen gave him. He can hide the IP address of the sending signal and make a ghost call on the island.

"Come in?" Ling Yuhen asked.

Chen Ke held his cell phone and looked out from the defense hole on the city wall. The white waves were slapped against the black reef.

"In the VIP room, Sriley can only hold on for 10 minutes at a time." Chen Ke said.

"I know, and you can't be too far away, so I took this into consideration and told you in advance where you can hide in the castle for the time being." Ling Yuhen said.

"Yes, now you can start working. Tell me your plan." Chen Ke said.

"This is the territory of the Secret Society of God's Will. Most professions are people who surpass time, so even you cannot confront the enemies of the entire castle." Ling Yuhen said.

"Well, so we have to use some traditional means." Chen Ke said, his eyes emitting a blue halo, and he glanced at the back of the wall. There were more than twenty blue outlines and more than a dozen golden outlines, and the front was densely packed with people.

"You can't appear in this castle as Chen Ke. Oliveira has listed you as the number one enemy. Every bodyguard and professional here knows you, and so is Sriley." Ling Yuhen said.

"We have to keep disguised and move with hidden points. Ten minutes each time is actually very simple." Chen Ke said.

"Don't underestimate the difficulty of this operation. Your main target is Slude. She may have a holy diamond in her hand, but before assassinating her, you must first cook six people." Ling Yuhen said.

"Six, is this your price code?" Chen Ke asked.

"Just treat it as helping your friend Li Moyang. These six people are the highest-level believers of the Shenyi Secret Association, and are also the economic and power support of the Secret Association. Even if you kill Oliveira, the six of them will be detrimental to Li Moyang from other aspects." Ling Yuhen said.

"It will also be bad for you, right?" Chen Ke asked.

"Yes." Ling Yuhen admitted generously.

"Oh." Chen Ke replied.

"But I want you to kill them not only because of this... They are one of the few people in the believers who have seen Thor, and they are also very powerful professionals. If you don't get rid of them, it will be difficult for you to get close to Slude." Ling Yuhen said.

"I'm clear, it seems that I have to do some dirty things tonight." Chen Ke said.

"I don't doubt your business level, but this time the situation is different. You must make these six people die like an accident." Ling Yuhen said.

"This is not a difficult task. Do you have information about these six people?" Chen Ke asked.

"I'll send it to you now, the text version is not allowed to receive MMS messages on your mobile phone." Ling Yuhen said.
Chapter completed!