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Besides Lin Jingzhan, Song Jinmin was sitting opposite him, also eating and drinking, but kept fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Those Yankees have already crossed the Dolly Valley River. I heard that three people died." Song Jinmin said.

"Only three died?" Lin Jingzhan said:

"The crocodiles over there are not vegetarians."

"Recently, the situation in the United States seems to be not quite right. The overall strength has become much stronger. It may be because of the C-level medicine."

"You mean those things that the Freemasons have researched?"

Song Jinmin nodded, "Besides the C-level medicine, there is no other thing that can bring them such an improvement."

Lin Jingzhan was silent for a long time before speaking:

"Then let them explore the way first. Even after crossing the Dolly Valley River, the last third of the jungle is not so easy to walk. There is no need to pay too much attention to this matter until you get out of the jungle."

"It's a good idea to let them explore the way first."

While the two were talking, a woman in tactical camouflage came in from outside.

Although she doesn't wear makeup and her hair is messy, she exudes a wild beauty.

The woman's name is Mira, and her code name is Ace of Hearts.

"Something interesting happened over there in Europe, Masonic churches were being burned in London and Paris."

"The building was burned?"

Song Jinmin looked at Mira, "It doesn't seem like a coincidence that the two places caught fire together."

"Definitely not, needless to say." Mira said:

"Although the building of the Freemasonry has no real use, it is also a symbol of the Freemasonry. Now people have burned two places at once. This is interesting no matter how you look at it."

"Indeed, there are not many people in this world who dare to attack the Freemasons." Lin Jingzhan picked his teeth, "That old man Fermi is still a character."

"Do you know who did it?" Song Jinmin asked casually.

"I don't know yet." Mira shrugged, then looked at Lin Jingzhan, "But there is one thing, very coincidental."

"What's the matter?" the latter said casually.

"Your son was at the Mandarin Hotel in Hyde Park hours before the fire at the Masonic Building in London."

"Huh? Why did he still go there?"

Hearing Lin Yi's news, Lin Jingzhan and Song Jinmin's expressions became serious.

"China's Lingyun Group produced a lithography machine last year, and then under the official support and development, it began to lay out the entire industry chain of semiconductor chips. In addition to the trade war between the two countries, other semiconductor giants in the world plan to Rebuild the semiconductor agreement and kick out Lingyun Group, so he appeared there." Mira said:

"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. Li Rongzhe, the number one heir to the Samsung Group, also attended the reception and was stabbed by your son. The reason seems to be because he molested a woman named Ji Qingyan. .”

Lin Jingzhan was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Look, as expected of my son, even people from Samsung dare to poke him."

"Hey, calm down, that's not the point." Song Jinmin said:

"I feel that it is not a coincidence that your son appeared in London. Maybe he set the fire."

"That's needless to say, there is no one else but him." Lin Jingzhan said with certainty.

"In the whole world, there are not many organizations that dare to attack the Freemasonry. The Zhongwei Brigade is one of them, and he also appeared in London at this time, so it is very likely that it is him, but the only question is that he is good. Why do you want to do this."

Mira changed her posture and said:

"Even if he knows that Wen Debi and Li Rongzhe are members of the Freemasonry, but this is a business issue, there is no need to fight back in this way~ It feels a bit low."

"There must be other things, don't even think about it." Lin Jingzhan said:

"I guess it's a member of the Freemasonry. He provoked the Zhongwei Brigade. He is an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye."

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Song Jinmin lit a cigarette casually, "Based on what I know about him, only two places were burned, and it may be far from over."

"Let him make trouble, let's take a look." Lin Jingzhan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"But if Madam knows about this, she might not be so calm, will she ask you for help?" Mira asked tentatively.

"Eh..." Lin Jingzhan paused, "It stands to reason that she shouldn't be able to. She also has high demands on Lin Yi. If it wasn't a very critical moment, she probably wouldn't ask me to deal with it."

Mira and Song Jinmin looked at each other, and then showed disgusted expressions.

"But I couldn't bear it anymore. It would be interesting if I could go over there and light a fire." Song Jinmin said.

"This may be an opportunity," Mira said.

"What chance are you referring to?"

"An opportunity to consume the Freemasonry." Mira said:

"The current international situation is becoming more and more chaotic. Freemasonry, Mammon, Harker Rangers, Bilderburg Club, and Oxblood Tribe, their activities are becoming more and more rampant."

"In addition, some small countries also know that their living space on the island is getting smaller and smaller, and they are also making frequent contacts secretly. It seems that they are preparing to form a coalition to ensure their own combat effectiveness. The future situation may become more chaotic. .”

"These people really don't give face." Lin Jingzhan said with a smile:

"My son hasn't landed on the island yet, why did he start acting?"

Song Jinmin raised his head and glanced at Lin Jingzhan, "You really want him to come to this kind of place? Don't you Chinese people say that wives and children are hot on the bed?"

"But you have to know that we in China still have a saying called fate." Lin Jingzhan looked at the east outside the window.

"His fate may be here, and no one can stop it."

###Chapter 2117: Masonic Conference###

Chapter 2109 Freemasonry Meeting

Scotland, House of Lous.

The clubhouse is a five-story building, from the third floor to the fifth floor, with a row of stone pillars on the outside, reliefs on the bottom, and a spire on the top, a typical British building.

And here is the headquarters of the Freemasonry.

About some important things in the meeting, almost all will be carried out here.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz car stopped at the door of the clubhouse, and Evans and Hailis got out of the car in a hurry and came to the inside of the building.

The first floor and the second floor of the clubhouse are connected, the area is very large, and the two sides are connected to the second floor by wooden stairs.

Although the view is very wide, the lights inside are a bit dark. In the middle of the hall, there is a statue, which is the symbol of Freemasonry.

Gives a gloomy feeling.

After entering, the two quickened their pace and ran upstairs until they reached the fifth floor.

The layout of the fifth floor is somewhat similar to that of a hotel.

The corridor in the middle is covered with carpets, and there are more than a dozen rooms in total on both sides.

However, the overall building is all made of wood, which is also in line with the temperament of this building and even the city.

After reaching the fifth floor, the two came to the innermost room on the left hand side.

Then I sorted out the clothes on my body to make myself look less messy and more decent.

dang dang-

Evans knocked rhythmically on the door.

Soon, an old voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Evans pushed open the door and walked in with Halice.

The size of the room is not as large as imagined, it is almost 100 square meters.

All the furniture has a strong British style, much like the homes of those old gentlemen in TV dramas.

In the office, there are three people.

Two of the men are not too old, about 30 years old, all of them are white, and one of them has long hair, combed into a whip, and meticulously groomed.

The other one is the exact opposite, with short hair and a "GOD" tattoo on his neck, standing respectfully at his desk.

Behind the desk, sat a white-haired old man, who looked like a skeleton, with a skin that was about to fall off.

The old man's name was Connolly, and he was the vice-master of the Freemasonry.

Although the presidents of other overseas branches also hold the position of deputy supervisor, but it is only a vacant position, and there is no way to compare it with Connolly.

In the entire Freemasonry, there are only two people with greater power than Connolly, the president and the supervisor.

So many things in the Freemasonry are handled by him.

Except for Connolly, the long-haired man among them was named Nathan.

His position in the Freemasonry, like Evans, is the Chief of Guards.

The other short-haired man, named Jill, used to be a very good guard.

"Master Supervisor."

Seeing Connolly, the two bowed deeply to express their respect.

Connolly nodded, holding a pen in his hand, and said with a hoarse throat:

"What happened to these two fires?"

"It was done by the Zhongwei Brigade."

"Didn't they leave London? When were they sent back?" Connolly asked.

"We haven't found out about that yet," Evans said:

"But I think it is very likely that it was done by a Chinese man named Lin Yi, the team leader of the Zhongwei Brigade."

"Lin Yi..." Connolly said deeply:

"I seem to have heard of this name before."

"He's the guy who escaped in the Panama incident before."

"It turned out to be him." Connolly's expression showed a hint of disappointment. "The previous incident in Panama was very violent. He was able to escape in such an environment, which is considered very powerful."

The four of them didn't speak.

One was Connolly, the third most powerful figure in the Freemasonry.

In the strictly hierarchical Freemasonry, they have not yet had such courage.

Second, what Connolly said seems to be right.

"Master Supervisor, according to my guess, he may not stop this operation so quickly." Evans said:

"I'm going to send more people there to catch him."

"Are you sure?" Connolly asked in a low voice.

Evans paused, this was a question of his ability.

Hastily, Evans bowed to Connolly.

"This matter is my negligence at work. I am willing to take full responsibility for this matter, and I will definitely bring him back!"

"From the very beginning of the C-level drug deal, to Walker's death, to the fire in the Masonic building, I have given you countless opportunities."

Connolly's voice was very calm, he was still fiddling with this and that pen in his hand, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Weatherf Hyatt in Human Centipede.

"Please give me another chance, Mr. Guild Supervisor."

Evans bowed deeply.

"Forget it." Connolly waved his hand and said with a deep face:

"You have been in the Freemasonry for more than ten years, and opportunities cannot always be given to you alone."

After speaking in a low voice, Connolly's eyes fell on Jill.

"This incident will become your last task during your tenure as the guard. If you handle it well, you can replace Walker in the future and become the chief guard."

"Thank you, Supervisor." Jill bowed, with an evil smile on his face.