Chapter 270: The "Mysterious" Clubhouse (2)

When the car slowly drove into the wall, the iron doors that were originally separated on both sides slowly closed again, as if they had never been separated, George took a deep look through the rearview mirror at the two gatehouses on both sides of the iron gate, if he guessed correctly, there were supervisors who monitored the computer room around the clubhouse, and some security personnel on both sides of the command road could not be seen but must have existed.

Such a tight defense shows that this is a secret private club that is not known to outsiders, and he is telling everyone that everything here is confidential.

It's just that George scoffed at this, feeling that they were no different except for the tricks, and the only difference might be the people who came here.

Retracting his gaze from the rearview mirror and looking out the window, George saw a shady field through the gaps in the dense palm trees, which he guessed might be a golf course.

The stone road is not long, and after five minutes of slow driving, a row of small white western-style houses sit one after another around a small river, and sit down with the direction of the small river.

In front of each small western-style building there is a small wharf, on which there is a speedboat, and in the distance there is a large artificial lake that cannot be seen at a glance, the reason why it is said to be an artificial lake is because George does not believe that the owner of this place is a clubhouse built by Weihu, once it is done, the movement is too big, it will definitely attract attention.

In this renovated farm, relying on a small natural reservoir lake, it will not be noticeable if it is excavated by machinery, after all, there are too many idlers in the United States, and there are too many people who measure the land of the United States with their feet and record the beautiful existence of the United States with their cameras.

Arthur stopped in front of a small western-style building that was some distance away from the other small western-style buildings near Hubo, and quickly stepped out of the driving position and opened the door for George.

"What about the person in charge here, why didn't he show up?"

After getting out of the car, stretching and moving a slightly stiff body, he lit a cigarette, stood in front of the small western-style building and looked at it for a while, and found a number firmly engraved in stone at the door, which was the number one hundred and eight on the card.

Looking at this number, George understood by the way that this number has another layer of meaning, there is a small western-style building that belongs to him, where he can fully rest and do whatever he wants.

It's just that these are of no use to him, Marbury Beach Manor is much stronger than the clubhouse with very obvious artificially carved traces here, if he needs to, he can rest and have a party in the manor, there is enough space in the manor for his use, and there are even a few single-family villas in the corner of the manor, so that he has plenty of private space, if he is just meditating, there is no need to come here.

"Young master, no one will come here now, if you need anything, you can make a phone call in the villa according to the instructions, and you can even turn on the video recorder, which records the information of the people who come to the club every day, and the information will be updated every day, so that you can experience different excitement.

Of course, these stimuli may not be new to you, but they will definitely meet the needs of others, and if you have something to do at work, you can call your butler by phone at this stage, and ask him to find a suitable collaborator or someone who can solve the problem for you, and if the other party wishes, you can meet, which is what members who are in the inspection period need to go through.

Mr. Smith asked me to tell you that he has never been to this clubhouse, but here you can rest assured that no one will come against you or disturb you, and you can relax and do whatever you want. ”

Arthur, who had been watching George's every move by George's side, explained to George in a low voice after hearing George's words.

He knew that this was the first time George had come here, and this clubhouse might be mysterious to others, but it definitely didn't include the young man in front of him.

As Smith's bodyguard, he knew a lot of things, but he wouldn't tell anyone without Smith's orders.

This is the most important thing they are instilled in their training, in addition to loyalty and protection.

George nodded to Arthur's explanation and didn't say anything more, but he pointed to the closed door and motioned for Arthur to open it for him, although Arthur explained it clearly, but George still felt that he needed to be careful, even if the result was consistent with his judgment, he felt that it was better to be cautious until it was confirmed.

Arthur stepped forward and pressed lightly on a small protrusion on the stone with the number 108 engraved on it, and the fence gate slashed open, and a piece of the stone sank in, revealing a small set of keys, which Arthur took in his hand.

Glancing back at George, he took the lead in stepping into the courtyard that looked all green, walked to the door, found one on a small bunch of keys, inserted it into the keyhole in front of him, turned it gently, and then took out a remote control in a dark compartment at the door of the small western-style building, and clicked on a red dot on the side of the keyhole to "pop" The door of the small western-style building opened.

"Young master, this is the latest alarm system developed by Lockheed Laboratories, with a self-destruct system in it, if you don't follow the steps, the self-destruct device will be activated within thirty seconds.

Although after certain changes, there will be no explosions or the like, but he will automatically destroy some of the materials in the room to avoid leaking out and causing unnecessary trouble. ”

Opening the door, revealing the interior decoration and environment, Arthur was the first to enter, and after George followed him in, he groped around a corner of the door, revealing a control panel, pointing to the buttons on it and explaining to George.

Looking at this panel, George felt for a moment that he was in a Hollywood movie with a heavy agency headquarters, and he felt a little unreal, but it was this unreality that created the mystery of the clubhouse.

At this point, it can be seen that this so-called mysterious club has the intention of members, and it may be precisely because everything is based on members, so that those who he doesn't know who is at this time can do what they want to do here with peace of mind, without fear of leakage, after all, the leakage problem has always been the most important issue in the private places of each club, George is a little helpless in his heart, he just wants to solve his personal physiological needs, but now it is extremely complicated, but this also makes him have strange expectations for those people.

Arthur led George through the inside and outside of the small western-style building, during which he also took out two subtle instruments from time to time, scanned them from time to time, and only returned downstairs after confirming that there were no problems.

"Master George, I've come here to set it up, and since I knew that you had received the invitation, I have personally come here and re-checked everything here, and I can guarantee that there are no problems here. ”

Seeing that George had been staring at him since he came downstairs, he didn't speak, but his eyes said everything, hoping that he would be able to tell him something.

Arthur was a man who had seen blood and fire, and his gaze and momentum did not affect him in many cases, but silence was better than sound, and George's silence gave him infinite oppression in the other direction, forcing him to make a simple reply after a quick thought.

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