Back at the hotel, Jiang Lai knocked on Lu Yunfei's door, preparing to discuss countermeasures with the other party, but after a long time, no movement in the room came.

Seeing this, he came to the next room and was about to ask others about Lu Yunfei's whereabouts. However, everyone in the Ace Squad, including Lu Haixin, disappeared and disappeared.

“What’s the situation?”

Jiang Lai frowned, found the hotel owner and asked, and found out that half an hour ago, Lu Yunfei and the others had packed their things and checked out.

"Go away?" He murmured to himself, took out his cell phone and dialed Lu Yunfei's number, but it was unable to connect. It was obvious that the other party deliberately turned off the cell phone, just because he didn't want him to contact him.

It was not just Lu Yunfei, but even the phones of those old men could not be reached.

"What are these old foxes playing? I'll do this for myself at critical moments. Even if I want to tear the bridge, I'll cross the river first. Could it be..."

He felt aroused in his heart, as if he understood something, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, "Forget it! Since you are looking for death, then let's do it."

...

At night.

Jiang Lai avoided the eyeliner of the temple and came alone to the north of Santa Ambia City, near a cross-sea bridge. The bridge is three kilometers long and leads directly to an island on the sea. Looking across the sea, the entire island is densely vegetated and brightly lit.

This island is the headquarters of the temple!

According to international regulations, on private islands, island owners have all rights and can even establish a country, issue laws, form their own army, and declare sovereignty to the outside world.

Because of this, all the takeovers of the Temple can be justified in calling him the king.

At the entrance of the bridge, a warning sign was erected, which read in various languages, "Private territory, the person who trespasses will bear the consequences."

More than 30 fully armed security personnel were patrolling the hounds around, and whenever tourists approached, they would be mercilessly repelled.

Looking at the familiar surroundings, Jiang Lai couldn't help but feel a little moved. A few months ago, he left here in a mess with scars, and unexpectedly he would come back so soon.

This cross-sea bridge is the only way to the temple. Without the permission of the temple, you will be fired by an air defense missile before you get close.

Not only that, the waters around the temple are covered with mines, and ships cannot pass without the guidance of insiders.

Therefore, this island is not only the headquarters of the temple, but also a heavily defended military fortress.

Originally, Jiang Lai had a preliminary plan in his heart, but with Lu Yunfei's departure, he could only find another way now.

As his mind turned, he tapped his toes lightly, jumped up, his feet fell steadily on the sea, and walked on the waves.

Before he knew it, the dark night was gradually dispelled by a ray of dim glow. At the same time, on the side of a beach not far from the cross-sea bridge, Jiang Lai was staggeringly walking, sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, and his slightly pale face regained a hint of rosy.

"It should be almost done!" he murmured to himself, working for several hours, exhausted his energy, and he didn't know if it could work.

...

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

As night fell, a luxury car event appeared in front of the cross-sea bridge. Various limited edition luxury cars parked in an orderly manner in front of the entrance, waiting patiently for security checks.

After a while, an extended Lincoln stopped at the entrance, and a security officer walked up and tapped the car window gently. Soon, a flawless face appeared in his sight.

The other party was stunned, his eyes full of stunning. However, as the elite of the temple, he regained his sober in just a moment and said politely: "Hello, please get out of the car for inspection."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man sitting in the car suddenly turned to look at him. The turbid old eyes were flowing like a sharp blade, piercing the other person's body. Looking at each other's eyes, the security guard's eyes gradually became dull and he was extremely dull.

"Let us go."

The old man's voice came, with an unquestionable tone. The latter nodded subconsciously and waved, "Let's go!"

Soon, Lincoln's car passed security checks successfully and slowly drove into the cross-sea bridge.

"Mr. Wu is indeed a master, and his methods are indeed powerful. He makes that guy obedient with one look." Liu Ximing smiled and flattered him.

Wu Song smiled faintly and said, "It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning." After a pause, he looked at Lu Yunfei, who was expressionless on the side, "General Lu seemed to be very worried."

The latter remained silent and just nodded.

"General Lu, don't worry. As long as you act according to the plan, I promise that there will be no problems." Liu Chuxue said confidently: "Capture the king first. With you two powerful men in the master level joining forces, what is a mere temple king? It's not easy to capture."

"Miss Liu, I have experienced the abilities of those mutants and cannot be underestimated."

"General Lu, you are the number one expert in East China at least, why are you so brave?" Liu Ximing curled his lips and mocked her face, "Even if those mutants are a little capable, can they compare with Mr. Wu?"

Hearing this, Lu Yunfei did not respond. It was not that he was unwilling to do so, but that he did not want to waste his words with such self-righteous people. In fact, he wanted to cooperate with Jiang Lai in his heart, but he was a soldier and could only obey orders. Moreover, the superiors gave him a special task.

In the words of those old men, if you want to complete this task, you must avoid Jiang Lai.

A few minutes later, the Lincoln car finally crossed the Cross-Sea Bridge and arrived at the island where the temple was located.

In order to cover up, Liu Chuxue and his group attended the event in great costumes. Lu Yunfei and Liu Ximing were dressed in formal clothes, with a straight and graceful manner. Liu Chuxue and Lu Haixin were wearing evening dresses, which set off their slender figures. The shoulders were slightly exposed, the snow-white skin was smooth and tender, and the long hair was draped over the shoulders, which was beautiful.

Wu Song, who was in the middle, was wearing a white Tang suit, with his hands on his back, his head held high and his chest was arrogant.

Following the other guests, Lu Yunfei looked around and frowned.

The island is very large, with tens of thousands of acres of land. There is an ancient European-style castle in the middle. The wall is more than five meters high, with one foot on it and a staircase around it.

Not far away, several armored vehicles were parked, and dozens of fully armed temple elites stood on both sides, looking vigilantly at the guests arriving one after another, with very strict guards.

Entering the castle, the spacious hall is magnificent and elegant and noble everywhere. The most eye-catching thing is the golden throne placed directly opposite the entrance.

It was the seat of the temple kings of all generations, symbolizing the authority that dominates everything.
Chapter completed!