"Does this need to be reconsidered?" asked Lin Luo in a low voice, with a charming accent.

"Of course!" Hera maintained the solemnity of a teacher, and said with a straight face: "Since I have already informed you of your identity as the principal, I naturally can't drink coffee with you in a private capacity!"

"What is that identity?" Lin Luo asked. "Of course, it's the headmaster!" Hera muttered for a moment, "So, it's not appropriate to go to Starbucks." Well, north of Lincoln Avenue, there's a café called UCoffee, which is our school's property, so let's make an appointment there. "Coffee in UCoffee means coffee, and U and the first letter C of coffee are abbreviations for the first two letters of UCLA. So, the names combined, have a lot of meaning.

This café is very famous in Los Angeles.

Because, it is not easy to come to this café for coffee.

Only people from 500 prestigious universities around the world are accepted here.

Therefore, it is not only petty bourgeoisie, but also high-end. Lin Luo has been in Los Angeles for a few years, so he has naturally heard of the name of UCoffee. Unfortunately, I have not been able to go because I am not qualified enough.

"Okay!" Lin Luo said with a smile: "I've heard of its name for a long time, but I haven't had a chance to see it!"

"Twelve o'clock, wait for me at the door on time. Remember, don't call me, don't text!" Hera admonished.

"Okay!" Lin Luo hung up the phone and almost jumped out of the car.

In the office, Hera sighed and said, "Lin Luo, I can only help here." For the sake of the safety of the students, the CIA personnel did not dare to carry out arrests at the school. That's why I asked you to go to Starbucks! I didn't violate my conscience!" she stood up and walked to the window again, only to make sure that the CIA car had left the campus, then she breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and walked towards the conference hall.

Soon before the award ceremony, after the car left the school gate, it made a direct turn and entered an alley.

"Let's change your clothes!" Daisy looked at the Navy SEALs in the car, and said in a solemn tone, "Remember, be sure to hit the shot!" Paul Jason, thank you for your help in this operation, I will give you feedback to the headquarters truthfully. Well, you don't have to participate in the next action. "Captain Daisy!" Paul Jason looked at Daisy with a grim expression and plucked up his courage and said, "If you really want to arrest Hera in the gym?

"Do you think Hera really only has such a little wisdom?" Daisy snorted coldly, "If I expected, she will still have a move at the award ceremony." Besides, a cunning gangster like Lin Luo, we can't miss any opportunity to be caught. ”

She turned her head to look at the commissioner beside her and asked, "Is Lin Luo's signal locked?"

"No!" the commissioner shook his head, "He's very vigilant, and the time to hang up is just right." ”

"Jason!" Daisy took out Hera's phone, handed it to Paul Jason, and said, "Find a chance to return the phone to Hera." Go for it!"

Paul Jason stopped talking, and finally didn't say anything, hurriedly got out of the car, and turned to leave. He knew that by this point, his job was done. "Lin Luo......" Paul Jason said to himself as he walked down a long dilapidated alley, "Should I call you link, or should I call you Night Evil?"

Not only did Lin Luo not know that Paul Jason had his information, but even Daisy didn't expect Paul Jason to have reservations about her.

Paul Jason walked a few hundred meters through the alley before he came to a nondescript bungalow.

He looked around, then quietly entered the bungalow.

In the courtyard, a gray-haired old man was holding a kettle, slowly watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

"Uncle, did we meet in Yanjing in 2008?" Paul Jason suddenly said an inexplicable word to the old man who was watering the flowers.

The old man, who seemed to be about to fall at any time, heard Paul Jason's words, and his gray eyes suddenly burst into a bright light.

He straightened up, looked at Paul Jason at the door, stared at Paul Jason for a moment, and said slowly: "We seem to have met, but in Pearl City!"

"Oh, come to mind, it was 2010!" Paul Jason said again.

As soon as these words fell, the old man's mental outlook changed instantly. His somewhat old body was immediately infused with strength, giving people the feeling of a rotten wood in spring.

"Come on!" the old man threw away the kettle in his hand, and his tone revealed an unfathomable depth, and he said in a low voice: "The master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Paul Jason nodded and followed.

The conversation just now seems inexplicable, but in fact it is a hidden mystery. It's a joint codeword. Only by answering well according to the process just now can you be brought in by the old man.

Inside, there was a dark and obscure corridor.

Faintly, it seems that a ghostly voice can be heard, mournful, merging with this dim corridor, giving people an extremely eerie feeling.

The faint-hearted are likely to be scared half to death when they hear such a terrifying sound.

But Paul Jason was clearly unmoved.

The two walked in the corridor for a long time, and then turned and shuttled one after another, and walked in the criss-crossing corridor for five minutes before they stopped in front of a standing well.

Click, click, click.

In the depths of the shaft, the mechanical sound of gears turning can be heard. One after another, it came up from the bottomless well.

At the same time, deep underground, there seemed to be a heavy thing, making a sonorous sound, slowly coming up from the depths of the earth.

The old man and Jason stood quietly in front of the standing well, without saying a word.

The dull atmosphere, combined with the sound coming from underground, adds a bit of eerie horror.

The ancient voice spun for a full three minutes, and with a "bang", a rusty, heavy iron cabinet appeared in front of the two of them.

This iron cabinet is very similar to today's elevators. But the bulky style, the ugly design, and the rust-covered appearance proclaim its antiquity.

"Squeak!"

The iron cabinet is opened.

The scene inside is shockingly discolored.

In the bright blue light, the inner wall made of high-hardness alloy has an ultra-modern sense of technology under the illumination of the light. Flickering infrared scans and retinal scans give the impression of traveling back in time and entering the world of futuristic technology.

A young man in full armor stepped out of a high-tech elevator.

He took the precision instrument, and after scanning it over the two of them, he made a gesture of please, and said in a cold and emotionless tone: "There are no weapons to carry, and there is no problem with infrared scanning and retinal scanning, please come in." ”

The old man walked in with his head up.

Paul Jason followed suit.

"Click!" the elevator doors closed.

Standing in the elevator, a new sense of hearing came. It's a completely different sound from the old mechanical sounds that preceded it.

Like a streamer.

It's like the sound of a supersonic device passing through time and space.

After two or three breaths, the elevator stopped.

"Squeak!" the elevator door opened.

A pleasant sound came from the light-sensing device overhead.

"Welcome to the Illuminati!"

In front of him, a deep and vast scene appeared in front of Paul Jason's eyes. At a glance, the world composed of light and electricity illuminates the entire underground base crystal clear.

Countless cutting-edge technologies such as fluid computers, photoelectric sensing devices, wearable armor, wireless charging devices, and more are in full swing.

It's like a huge military base, but it's years or decades ahead of what you might think of as human technology.

Jason was surprised by what he saw, and it didn't look like it was the first time he had been here.

Led by the old man, he walked all the way through the hall to a crystal chamber.

"Go in, the chairman is already waiting inside. The old man said in a low voice, then turned around and went back the way he came.

"Whew!"

Jason let out a long breath and stepped onto the disc in front of the crystal chamber.

A curtain of light shone down, and by the time Jason stepped out again, the vision had taken on a new look.

"Tell me, what kind of password did you bring this time!" In the crystal secret room, behind a barrier, a cold and ruthless voice came from behind. The voice is like a man, a woman, a child, and an old man, with various forms of transformation, which makes people not really hear.

"A target with a level 6 threat to the United States needs to be cleared up by the Chairman with the authorization of the Illuminati. Jason stared at the barrier, trying to see the people behind it, but alas, it was all in vain.

He couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

"Level 6 threat?" the chairman frowned, and in his cold tone, a little anger was added, and he said coldly, "Why did you only notify us now?"

His tone, cold and sharp, gave people the feeling of facing a great enemy.

Jason's body trembled, and the whole person was immediately subjected to strong coercion from the other party. Fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands trembled nervously. Even his breathing became rapid.

"Chairman!" Jason said with a shudder, "This goal, the initial rating was five, and it has only recently metamorphosed to six. So ......"

"Who!" the chairman snapped Jason's words and immediately asked. "Night Evil!" Jason clutched his clothes, kept his composure, and said, "The leader of the Royal Mercenary Regiment, a master of ancient martial arts in Huaxia. He studied secretly at UCLA, under the pseudonym link, and has a Chinese name, Lin Luo. Yesterday, Arnrijin, one of the Twelve Knights, died at his hands. According to the evaluation of the branch members, his strength has reached level six. "It turns out that Paul Jason is also a secret member of the Skull and Bones Society. Aside from this identity, he is the CIA's intelligence officer. No wonder, he hid some secret information from Lin Luo from Daisy in the CIA.

Also.

Arn Rikin's death could not have affected only the CIA. As a high-ranking member of the Skull and Bones Society, it is impossible for the Skull and Bones Society not to take action after his death.

It's just that.

What's going on with this Illuminati?

Why did the core members of the Skull and Bones Society die, but they came to the Illuminati to ask for support?

Also, what is the sixth-level threat in his mouth? Lin Luo used to be level five, and now it is level six, so how many levels are there in this evaluation system of the Illumination Sect.

(End of chapter)