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"Are you also an elder?"

Chen Hao asked the old man.

"I am the first-level adjudicator of the adjudication office, and the three above me are members of the Presbyterian Church." The old man answered truthfully.

"What does the Judgment Office do? How many elders do you have? Do all members of your organization have super combat power?"

"The top priority is to save Nasha and eliminate the crisis."

The old man did not answer Chen Hao's question.

Unable to solve the mystery that had troubled him for a long time, Chen Hao felt regretful and said, "You should be able to contact the person who took Nasha away."

"Since they chose to go to extremes, even if you contact them, it will be useless, but... they will definitely go to a place after getting the box."

The old man's deep eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stabbed the ground with his cane, causing the marble floor to crack.

The crisscrossing cracks spread rapidly around.

Chen Hao glanced at the ground that was almost covered with cracks and said without changing his expression: "Is this the ancient ruins you mentioned?"

The old man nodded.

"You want to wait and see?"

Chen Hao stared at the old man coldly, waiting for something to happen and ignoring Nasha's safety.

If the other faction gets the box, they may not let Nasha go.

"Just waiting for them is too passive. It's best to prevent them from taking the box." The old man decided to prepare with both hands and return to the elevator.

Chen Hao followed the old man into the elevator.

The elevator goes up.

The two returned to the villa.

At the same time, more than a dozen men and women rushed into the villa, obviously to support, but they were stimulated by the bloody scene, either exclaimed or dumbfounded.

One of them, a man and a woman, smelled the strong smell of blood and couldn't help baring their teeth. Their eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to go crazy.

"You two go guard outside!"

The old man ordered the man and woman who seemed to be going crazy. At the same time, he poked the two men with his cane, sending them flying several meters. They fell to the ground and rolled to the door of the villa.

The embarrassed two people hurriedly got up and exited the villa.

Chen Hao said: "There seems to be something wrong with these two people."

"I was stimulated, too angry, it's nothing." The old man glanced at Chen Hao and directed someone to clean up the hall.

Chen Hao was concerned about Nasha's safety and didn't think much about it.

The old man reported to the Council of Elders.

Chen Hao contacted Uncle Kun and asked him to find Nasha through various channels and mobilize all available personnel.

After the old man reported to the superiors, he said to Chen Hao: "It's time for you to leave here."

Chen Hao expected that the old man would issue an eviction order.

Disputes within the mysterious forces inevitably prohibit outsiders from participating.

"Give him a car."

The old man ordered the young man standing not far away.

The young man took out his car keys and threw them to Chen Hao.

"If you have news about Nasha, you'd better tell me as soon as possible." Chen Hao reminded the old man.

Others thought that Chen Hao was warning the old man.

A series of hostile glances fell on Chen Hao.

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

The cold and arrogant young man who gave Chen Hao the car keys asked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao ignored the other party, turned around and walked out.

The young man gritted his teeth and pounced on Chen Hao.

The old man didn't stop the young man, he wanted to see Chen Hao's current strength.

The young man crossed several meters in one step, and as fast as a ghost, he reached behind Chen Hao and slapped Chen Hao's vest with his palm.

Pong!

There were visible fluctuations in the air behind Chen Hao.

The young man who made the move suffered the impact, staggered back, and returned to the original standing position, staring at Chen Hao who was walking out slowly with a shocked expression.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then frowned with a solemn expression.

Chen Hao walked out of the villa and pressed the car key.

The taillights of a Land Rover SUV flashed.

Chen Hao got in the car.

When Chen Hao returned to the city, Tenglong Company had begun looking for Nasha.

Countless people in England and even across Europe participated in the search.

The streets of foggy city.

Almost everyone, including police officers, gangsters, and girls standing on the street, has an A4 paper with Nasha's photo printed on it.

Passers-by who didn't know what was going on were surprised and found it incredible.

evening.

The most luxurious hotel in England.

Uncle Liu Mengkun walked into the presidential suite.

Chen Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, carefully wiped a black scimitar, which was a sacred object of the Althea tribe.

"Chairman."

"Chairman."

Uncle Kun Liu Meng saluted Chen Hao one after another.

Whenever there is a third person around, Liu Meng will not think that Chen Hao is too young.

When it's time to be a brother, be a brother.

When it's time to be a follower, be a follower.

Liu Meng, who looked like a rough man, carried it very clearly.

"sit."

Chen Hao called Uncle Liu Mengkun while cleaning his knife.

In the past two years, the board of directors of Tenglong Company has been almost controlled by Uncle Kun and Mengzi for him. He has almost no involvement in the affairs of Tenglong Company.

Uncle Kun Liu Meng sat down.

"What do you think of this knife?"

Chen Hao smiled at Uncle Kun Liu Meng.

"This knife..."

Uncle Kun pondered. In his opinion, the black scimitar looked extremely ordinary without any extra decoration.

"then."

Chen Hao threw the knife at Liu Meng.

"I go!"

Liu Meng caught the knife with one hand and exclaimed. The weight of the black scimitar was far beyond his imagination, and he almost let it go.

Uncle Kun was stunned.

"This knife is too heavy!"

Liu Meng sighed.

Made of fine steel and similar to a machete, it only weighs three to five kilograms, and the heaviest one weighs only ten kilograms. The weight of this knife is comparable to Guan Erye's Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"How heavy?"

Uncle Kun asked Liu Meng subconsciously.

Liu Meng said: "Nearly a hundred pounds."

"One hundred pounds?!"

Uncle Kun's eyes widened in shock and he couldn't believe it.

Liu Meng waved the machete casually. Apart from the fact that it was too heavy, he found nothing special about it. He looked at Chen Hao and said, "I can't think of what material this sword is made of."

Chen Hao smiled and said nothing.

Liu Meng returned the knife to Chen Hao.

"People cannot be judged by their appearance, and the same goes for swords." Uncle Kun lamented.

"yes……"

Just as Liu Meng spoke, his cell phone rang, so he answered the phone first.

"you sure?"

Liu Meng stood up excitedly.

Uncle Chen Haokun looked at Liu Meng.

Liu Meng hung up the phone and said to Chen Hao: "Chairman, Miss Nasha was taken on a private plane by more than ten people three hours ago."

"Locate that private jet."

Chen Hao made a quick decision. To save Nasha, he must first figure out where the plane went.

Liu Meng nodded in agreement.

Uncle Kun also took out his mobile phone and ordered the people below to prepare the plane.

...............

Deep in the ocean.

An island that is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round and unknown to the world has an airstrip.

On one side of the runway, three Gulfstream business jets have been parked, and another Bombardier CRJ700 has just landed and is still taxiing.

In the Bombardier cabin, Nasha looked expressionlessly at the three planes that had arrived early.

"The elders who opposed us arrived early."

"If they stop us, there will be death."

"If this bitch hadn't misled us and delayed us for more than two hours when we were picking up the sacred objects, maybe we would have arrived first."

Three men talk.

One person sat next to Nasha, and the other two sat opposite.

They were responsible for watching Nasha.

The blond man, who faced Nasha directly, resented Nasha for wasting her time. He leaned over, grabbed Nasha's hair, and fiercely pushed Nasha's head onto the table between the two sets of seats.

Nasha was poisoned and unable to resist, but she was not afraid or furious. She just frowned and stared at the violent blond man.

"Look at me like this, do you believe I will kill you now?"

The blond man looked ferocious and said again: "If I kill you, I will also kill the loser you love."

After Nasha heard the second half of the blond man's words, murderous intent appeared in her purple eyes and she clenched her fists.