Looking at Beyer's back, Lola frowned and said, "I previously suspected that the back of that unknown organisation had something to do with the International Gangster Alliance, which explains why there are many superpowered people in the International Gangster Alliance. Now it doesn't seem like that again."
Chloe said, "Don't be confused by Beyer's words, the more he hints at something, usually the more that thing means the opposite of what he wants to imply. The International Gangster Alliance recruits superpowered people from all over the world to form an armed force, and it seems to have been infiltrated by that unknown organisation a long time ago. Even if the International Gangster Alliance didn't directly collaborate with that organisation, it's possible that Bogonov himself had already leaned over there a long time ago."
At this time Richard's phone rang, he answered the call and listened to the other party speak something, he himself only said a few short words:¡°Okay, got it, thanks." Hanging up the phone Richard said to the other three, "It's Officer Slagle, he told me about a clue that the police have just detected, that is, after the police conducted raids on the residences of those three members of the unknown organisation, they have brought together a number of clues, all pointing to a bio-engineering company called 'Genesis'. This company is headquartered in Switzerland and is backed by one of Europe's largest consortium families, the Mellen family."
Sean said, "I've heard of this family, and I've executed a commission before that had some connection to this family. The Mellen family is one of the most secretive but most powerful families in Europe."
At that moment, in a secluded shadow a few hundred metres away beyond the reach of the four's eyes, Beyer dialled a phone.
"What is it?" A faintly elderly man's voice came from the phone.
"Mr Mellen, I've managed to generate interest in tonight's shipment from agents of the spirit realm, and I think they're going to be there." Beyer tried to speak into the phone in as respectful a tone as possible so that the other person could feel that respect through the phone's earpiece.
"Okay." The old man on the other side of the phone said faintly, his voice magnetic, with the aloofness of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.
Putting down the phone, Beyer breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had gone through a rigorous examination.
Meanwhile, in the Alpine mountains in Switzerland, an unknown mountain near the peak, there is a modern style building embedded in the mountain, like a huge gap between the mountains, and then closed with a huge glass curtain wall.
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Inside the building's empty, minimalist living room there is a wood-burning fireplace, a thick rug on the floor, and an ancient rocking chair sitting on the rug not far from the fireplace. On the wall above the fireplace hangs a coat of arms in the form of a red cross with a black rose in full bloom at the centre cross.
In front of the huge glass wall, a silver-haired old man held a whiskey glass in one hand and a recently hung up satellite phone in the other, looking out at the still snow-capped Alpine mountains at the top of the mountains in the distance.
After looking at the mountains for a while, the old man turned around and put down the glass and the phone, walked to a living room deep in front of a classical style folio door, pushed open the door which was extremely incongruous with the style of the living room, behind the door was an 18th century decorative style conference room, the colour tone was extremely dark, the sandalwood furniture were all old and complicated style, in the centre of the room was a dark purple round wooden table and nine dark purple high back chairs surrounding the round table.
Aside from the classically styled electric lights, the only device in the room that bore the stamp of the era was the huge display on the wall opposite the large round table.
The old man closed the door and spoke into the air, "Prepare to activate the video call." As the words fell the huge screen on the opposite wall was activated.
The old man looked at the Breguet mother-of-pearl clock that was placed on a small table in the corner of the room, this deep red and gold combination of baroque decorative style clock is extremely beautiful, the lower part of the dial has Breguet and Roman numerals marked 1835.
The old man glanced at the watch and sat quietly for five minutes without making any movement.
When the hands of the wall clock pointed to twelve o'clock sharp, the old man issued a command: "Calling Lord Chaos." The video call software on the screen dialled the contact Lord Chaos.The old man stared at the big screen and waited.
After five seconds of waiting for the call, the software showed that it was connected, but the other side's screen was dark and there was no sound.
The old man didn't think it was a problem, and said, "William Mellen is requesting to speak with Lord Chaos. Mellen requesting to speak to Lord Chaos."
After another five seconds, a space appeared on the screen, like some huge cave, the four walls and the top of the cave were crisscrossed with natural crystals, and there was no artificial traces to be seen, the cave was well lit, but there was no light source.
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At that moment, just like a large-scale magic, the space inside the cave suddenly turned into a colourful mirror, some huge irregular geometric shapes of colour blocks covered the space of the cave, and then suddenly collapsed at the same time, as if the cave was raining all kinds of colourful crystals, shining brilliantly under the illumination of an unknown source of light.
Then these crystals gathered into the air of the cave, combining into a huge transparent rhombic crystal, suspended in the air, the light was refracted by the crystals with a seven-coloured glow, like a huge rhombic crystal.
"How about it, William! Does my gorgeous appearance like this match well with this natural crystal mining cave! La-la-la-la!" As a neutral voice resounded in the air, the huge diamond-shaped diamond suspended in the air once again crumbled into powder before gradually gathering and moulding itself into a human shape.
After ten seconds or so, a person wearing an evening gown appeared in the air, with soft features and no obvious gender characteristics.
"Very compatible, Lord Chaos." The man who called himself William. The old man, who called himself William Mellen, smiled as he looked at the person suspended in the air of the huge crystal mine in the screen, a soft, mixed light of fondness and reverence shining in his eyes.
"What's the good news, dear William? It's a bit of a struggle to connect to your video signal in this hole! Ahhhhhh!" The humanoid known to the old man as Lord Chaos spoke as if he was singing an aria on stage, his hands moving exaggeratedly up and down in time with the words.
"You are omnipotent, Lord Chaos. As you commanded, the four spirit realm agents will be drawn to tonight's rendezvous. This way, there will be at least three forces involved in tonight's handover, namely the International Gangster Alliance, the spirit realm Agents, and the mercenary group hired by Bogonov." The old man named William. The old man named William Mellen stated clearly.
"Well done William! Ahhhhhh! Let tonight's Rhine River be a magnificent performance like the 'Twilight of the Gods'! Ahhhhhh! I love Wagner! I love all kinds of art created by man! Ahhhhh! So eager to see it! So want to see it!" Lord Chaos spun his body in the air and stretched his arms out as if facing an audience of thousands.
"As long as you are satisfied, Lord Chaos. But there has been no movement of demonic agents, and no new ones seem to have come to Cologne." William . Meren said.
"Never mind! It's all right oh! Dear William! It doesn't matter who comes or doesn't come, it's always up to The One to wrap up the story! Ahhhhh! So eager to see it! So want to see it!" Lord Chaos danced and twirled in the air.
"So, with the Blood of Attila still to come, do we need to let The One get the shortsword by the
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way?" William. Meren asked.
"Doesn't matter la la! La la la la la! I'm tired of the gene combination game! For that matter, The One can follow its own wishes! If 'It' is willing to add Attila's genes to its body, then go ahead and get it! La la la la la!" Lord Khaos did his own wacky dance in the air.
"I'll pass it on to The One, Lord Chaos." The old man nodded slightly.
"Does that fool Bogonov know what was handed over in Cologne tonight? La-la-la-la!" Lord Chaos made an exaggerated listening motion in the air. "He doesn't know, all he knows is that it's important to the International Gangster League and he wants to snatch it up in secret to see how he can use it to improve his position in the League. He thought he was the one who set it up to get the four Spirit Agents to pay attention to it, and tried to pin it on the Spirit Agents afterwards." William. Mellen narrated calmly.
"Ha! That's exactly the effect I wanted to achieve! La-la-la-la! So excited to see everyone's faces when they learn the truth! Ahhhhh!" Lord Chaos jumped in the air in a very excited manner, and suddenly stopped, pointing the fingers of his right hand to the sky, making a motion to cast a spell: "PIU! Chaos! Chaos! Cologne will be the first place to be covered by Chaos and Disorder! Yay!" It ended with a cheering motion.
"Well, you go set up The One, I'm going to rush to Cologne to enjoy the show! What do you think of this spot on the cathedral spire? Ahhhhhh!" Lord Chaos made another exaggerated listening gesture.
"There will be no better position." William. Mellen replied with a smile.
"Then let's split up! Ahhhhh!" The screen went black all of a sudden after Lord Chaos said that.
William. Mellen smiled and walked out of the conference room and went to a door at the other end of the sitting room and opened it, behind the door was a long cave with smooth white walls and a soft light precipitating out.
William. Mellen walked through the long concourse to the other end. There was a door at the other end, and William Mellen had a retinal and vitalisation procedure. After a retinal and vitals scan, the door opened and behind it was a huge space, surrounded by still functioning instruments, several researchers were busy, oblivious to the old man who had entered. In the very centre of the space stood a huge glass cylindrical petri dish. There was a male body in the petri dish immersed in a culture solution with its eyes closed.
Meren walked over to the petri dish and looked at the male in it with an expectant gleam in his eyes.
"Prepare the helicopter, take The One to the airport, then fly my plane to Cologne." Meren picked
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up the satellite phone and made some arrangements.
"The One, let's add some colour to this boring world together." The old man muttered.