In a secret place in western Sweden, there is an underground castle with nuclear protection functions. Its exquisite structure and advanced facilities are a perfect combination of modern technology and ancient wisdom.

Inside the castle, a group of members in special uniforms are concentrating on monitoring real-time developments around the world. From busy cities to remote mountains, everything is within their sight.

The most shocking thing was that even every subtle move in President Eagle's office appeared clearly on the huge screen in front of them, as if the whole world was under the control of this underground castle.

At this time, a white-haired old man slowly walked into the monitoring room. His steps were steady and his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The old man came from an ancient and mysterious church, and his arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

He slowly walked to the center and sat down. His leadership qualities could be felt without words.

"How is our layout in Akbang progressing?" The old man's voice was not loud, but it carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

His words were like an order, causing everyone present to focus immediately.

A woman sitting in front of the old man responded immediately with a confident look on her face: "Everything is under our control. No matter what means that person uses, we are 100% confident that we can destroy him. There is no way he can reach Phoenix City alive."

After hearing this, the old man nodded with satisfaction.

He swept his eyes over everyone present, as if to convey his determination and faith to each of them: "Very good, we must be fully prepared. This operation can only succeed, not fail. If we fail, our existence may be exposed, which we absolutely cannot accept."

There was an unquestionable firmness in his words, making everyone present feel unprecedented pressure and responsibility.

They knew that this operation was not just a simple mission, but also concerned the life and death of their entire Holy See.

This time, the action was a joint action by the Western Church, Freemasonry, Tiandihui, Hongmen, Xia Country Sect Association and other organizations. Of course, they all acted independently and everyone had their own methods.

There is only one goal, which is to kill that person and prevent him from affecting the world situation.

The existence of Akbon has affected many people.

What would happen if he took over Phoenix?

Therefore, he must die!

Akbang, Misty Island.

There is an undercurrent here at the moment.

The people from the Xia Country Sect Association have quietly arrived. They are hiding in the dark, like cheetahs waiting for an opportunity, ready to pounce on their target.

Not all sects are happy to see Zhang Fan go to Phoenix City smoothly. The interests involved are complicated, and the positions and intentions of each sect vary greatly.

Some sects were opposed to Zhang Fan's actions. They did not want to see Zhang Fan stirring up trouble in Phoenix City, so they had made full preparations.

Once they have the chance, they will act without hesitation to try to stop Zhang Fan.

From Ruitu to Piaomiao Island, there are too many people from various forces hiding along the way.

Whether openly or secretly, whether enemies or friends, they are all waiting for that crucial opportunity - the opportunity for Zhang Fan to go to Phoenix City.

Here, it seemed as if a huge net had been formed. Every thread of the net represented a force. They were all waiting silently, waiting for Zhang Fan to walk into the net.

As for Zhang Fan, he seemed to have become a target of public criticism. No matter where he went, countless eyes were staring at him, and countless forces were plotting against him in secret.

At this time, Zhang Fan had just walked out of the dangerous Hengduan Mountains with the classical beauty. After going through many hardships, they finally returned to this prosperous place in the southwest of Xia State.

At this moment, the two were sitting in an elegantly decorated restaurant, enjoying a rare quiet moment.

The soft lighting in the restaurant shone on the two of them, adding a warm atmosphere to the meal.

The classical beauty wore a dress with her hair tied up, looking like a fairy from heaven.

She always chooses to dress modernly when she goes out, but even so, her unique temperament and charm cannot be concealed, as if she can become the focus of everyone's attention no matter where she goes.

At this moment, she was staring down at a part of the Diamond Sutra provided to her by Zhang Fan, trying to comprehend the secret words contained therein.

Her eyes were focused and deep, as if she wanted to imprint every word deeply in her heart.

"Do you like Cantonese food?" The classical beauty raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Fan, with curiosity flashing in her eyes.

Her words were so soft and gentle that one couldn't help but want to answer her questions.

Zhang Fan was stunned. He didn't expect her to suddenly ask this question.

Zhang Fan's eyes became deep, as if he was lost in memories.

Zhang Fan clearly remembered that there was a hidden clue. She once told him that she was from Huadu, Xia Country.

People in Huadu naturally have a special liking for Cantonese cuisine.

Ever since the drug cartel collapsed in the rubble, he hadn't heard from her since.

She was like a gust of wind, suddenly disappearing from my world, leaving behind only the memory of Cantonese cuisine.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Looking at the classical beauty, he smiled and said, "Do you know? In fact, every kind of food carries a memory and emotion. Just like Cantonese cuisine, it is not only a kind of food, but also my nostalgia and memory of the past time."

"There are a few ripples, but they are just simple sighs, not deep enough. She should not be the person you like most in your heart, but the person who makes people worry. Your heart is hidden very deeply. You never show the person in your heart."

The classical beauty seemed to be able to read Zhang Fan's mind and spoke out what was in his mind.

Zhang Fan looked at the classical beauty. It seemed that there was a way to crack the Diamond Sutra. She really had a special ability.

"To use the words of you outsiders, no one can take Bai Yueguang's place in a person's heart. Unless you sleep with her, you will always have thoughts about her."

The classical beauty looked over again.

"You seem to be in good spirits?"

With these words, the classical beauty's pretty face instantly turned red. She knew very well what these words meant.

Obviously, Zhang Fan didn't want to talk about this issue and didn't want the classical beauty to see anything in his heart.

Some things are better kept in your heart; there is no point in speaking them out.

Zhang Fan naturally did not give up the investigation of the person who had deceived him to come to northern Myanmar. To be honest, he didn't quite believe that she was dead, and he didn't want her to die so easily.

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