Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Chance Encounter
Dongfang Chen exited Professor Mu's room, closed the door, and went downstairs to the front desk to check in to a guest room. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info felt extremely hungry again, found a restaurant and ordered a large table of seafood to eat, and thought while eating: This black-clothed armed squad should not be the strongest force in this organization, otherwise this alone will not be able to assassinate the Pope, Duke-level figures, and will only be used to deal with targets in the sense of ordinary crimes.
But even the organization of the armed forces is already comparable to the top special forces of various countries. If it weren't for the fact that he had already established a mental force field and practiced all kinds of secret methods taught to him by Chen, plus a certain coincidence factor, 100 of them would not be enough for them to kill.
The two Japanese people they met in Switzerland both possessed psychic fields. Judging by all indications, Professor Wald should have been assassinated by the two of them. It's a pity that I was too weak at the time, otherwise I would have been able to deduce something useful by looking at the murder scene.
If those two Japanese are also members of the organization, then the main combat force of the organization should all be people with a psychic force field. It makes sense that the assassination of the Pope and the like over the years has left no trace.
He is a psychic force fielder, and he knows how terrifying and powerful he will become once he has a psychic force field, and if he is well prepared, he can also assassinate important people who are heavily protected.
It seems that he has to work harder to practice the "Ming Wang Overlord" and the god skills, and at the same time, he has to absorb as much energy as possible to make his mental force field stronger, and to give more energy for Chen to absorb, and strive to wake him up as soon as possible.
If something like this happens, once that organization finds out its own clues, then the people you will have to face in the future will definitely be strong people with a spiritual force field.
By the way, we can't forget those aliens who always want their own lives, they are their real enemies of life and death.
Dongfang Chen simply asked for a cup of coffee after eating, sat in this small restaurant and didn't leave, and kept repeatedly deliberating about his inferences and future action plans. It wasn't until the mobile phone rang that he realized that it was already six o'clock, and hurriedly told the professor that he was waiting for him at the door of the hotel, so he got up and checked out and walked out of the restaurant.
Standing at the door of the hotel with the professor, looking at a Rolls-Royce parked in front of him, Dongfang Chen was puzzled: "Professor, who is your friend?"
"It's just a businessman, but he's a collector, and that's why we're friends. The professor said and got into the car.
The car drove into a luxury villa near the sea, and after getting out of the car, a middle-aged housekeeper wearing gold-rimmed glasses welcomed Professor Mu and his party into the villa hall.
As soon as he stood still, a tall old man walked in front of him, with white hair and meticulously trimmed, dressed in a white straight suit, walking in a tiger's step, stretching out his hands and smiling: "Professor Mu, my friend, welcome, welcome, I am so glad to see you again."
This must be what you have always mentioned to me, your proud protΓ©gΓ©, Mr. Dongfang Chen, is really young and promising, haha. β
As he spoke, he looked at Dongfang Chen, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and then he smiled silently.
"You're welcome, Dongfang, this is my good friend, Mr. Prosis, he is a collector, and has a deep study of history, you will have to ask Mr. Prosis for more advice and learning in the future. Professor Mu introduced.
After Dongfang Chen heard Professor Mu say the name of the old man in front of him, he was so shocked that he stood on the spot, forgetting the basic etiquette between the host and the guest.
Because when he retold the past of the Williams family to Professor Mu, he only talked about it in a general way, and did not say anything that was too mysterious. And the nautical chart of the goddess treasure that caused this series of events and made countless people flock to it, its initiator Prosius, the culprit Dongfang Chen, did not mention it to the professor, and the professor did not know the joints.
But seeing that the appearance and name were so similar to the old man named Prosius in Catherine's mouth, he stood in front of him alive, Dongfang Chen's mind was dizzy, and he faintly smelled a strong smell of conspiracy in his heart.
"Dongfang?" Professor Mu reminded dissatisfiedly.
Only then did Dongfang Chen react and blurted out: "Hello, Mr. Prosius!"
As soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but regret it greatly.
"Why, Mr. Dongfang, do you know my brother?" Prosis smiled meaningfully.
"What? Prosius is your brother? No, no, I was confused, I called your name wrong, I don't know Prosius, I'm sorry, Mr. Prosis, I'm sorry. β
Dongfang Chen's horror in his heart was beyond measure, and then he decided to shut up and end his burlesque performance early.
The poor old professor, who was still in the dark, could not help but wonder when he saw that his beloved disciple was like taking the wrong medicine in front of such an important person, and the proper etiquette and reserve were gone, and the conversation between the two sides was like a tongue twister.
His old friend, Mr. Prosis, has always been above the top, and he rarely comes into contact with people he is not familiar with, let alone a junior like Dongfang Chen, and he can't help but feel a little worried about his master.
"Oh, come in, sit down, Thales, go and brew that box of West Lake Longjing, I'm going to entertain the guests from the East with Oriental tea. Prosis looked very pleased.
The housekeeper agreed to go out and prepare, and Professor Mu was relieved to see that Prosis was happier than ever, and put away his uneasiness.
The three of them sat down in the living room, Prosis and Professor Mu were old acquaintances, and after greeting for a while, they chatted lightly and comfortably, laughing heartily from time to time.
Dongfang Chen was in a cold sweat on the side: It must be them, it must be them!
All the encounters of Robin Williams are true, this old man named Prosis must be the Prosius of the year, who can live for so long, and still engage in the European continent chickens and dogs in the palm of his hand, it must be them, those aliens, I am dead!
Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I hit the muzzle of the gun today, and I also affected Professor Mu, and the organization that kills people everywhere must be behind these aliens, it's all over!
So Atlantis is real, but what's the use of knowing, I'm going to die. No, before I die, I must ask if there is an Atlantis!
Dongfang Chen's trembling body gradually calmed down while thinking about it, and his heart was full of pride in seeing death as home.
Prosis seemed to be chatting happily with Professor Mu, but he saw everything that happened to Dongfang Chen, and he was happy in his heart: This kid has a lot of ideas, and he is quite smart, but this time the misunderstanding is big.
Then he turned his head to look at Dongfang Chen and asked, "I heard that the professor said that you are a rare genius, I am very interested, you might as well tell me about your past." β
Dongfang Chen began to talk about his childhood and went to the University of Hong Kong to study with Professor Mu.
As he spoke, the butler came in with tea, and after setting up the tea set, Prosis said to Thales, "Go down and rest, and let no one come and disturb you without my orders, and I will tell the guests something important." β
When Dongfang Chen heard this, he was coming, he was going to kill me at this time, and he couldn't help but tense up all over his body, so that the three souls could get ready.
After the housekeeper went out and closed the door, Dongfang Chen was about to ask a question, Prosis glanced at Professor Mu who was holding the teacup, and then Professor Mu remained motionless with the teacup, as if he had been caught in the mythical and legendary fixation technique.
Dongfang Chen suddenly stood up, and was about to prepare to launch the Triple Star Annihilation and Star Shield.
Prosis shook his head and smiled: "Young man, don't be nervous, I'm not who you imagined, sit down first, and I'll introduce you to an old friend." β
Then he turned his head and shouted, "Prosius, come out, don't hide and eavesdrop, this young man is the person we are looking for." β
Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Chen saw a scene that shocked him, in a corner of the living room, a bright light flashed from top to bottom, and the space was cut like a piece of cloth, and a pair of big hands wearing black gloves stretched out from the crack, grabbed the edge of the crack, and divided it to the left and right, and the originally small crack was torn open in an instant. An old man dressed in black, who looked exactly like Prosis, walked out of the crack in space with a smile on his face.
Dongfang Chen only saw that the crack behind the old man was pitch black, as if something was flickering, and he still had to look carefully, and the spatial crack had slowly closed and disappeared.
"Old man, what you said is true? Don't lie to me, old man!"
The old man in black who walked out of the crack in the space glanced at Dongfang Chen up and down with a pair of eyes, and said with a smile.