"Hello, this is El Al Airlines, what can I do for you?"

"I would like to book two direct tickets to Ben Gurion Airport in Tel Aviv, with departure time within today."

"Please wait a moment, madam. What time period do you need to book? Direct air tickets to Tel Aviv's Ben Gurion Airport include flight ELY303 at 9:12 am today and flight ELY305 at 2:00 pm.

Do you want me to reserve a seat for you?"

"I need a flight at 2pm."

"Do I need a first-class or economy-class ticket? Flight ELY305, which takes off at 2:00 p.m., has three single seats in the economy class and six seats in the first-class cabin."

"In first class, the two seats should be as close as possible, preferably across the aisle."

"Okay, no problem. Two first-class tickets for Flight 305 from BJ to Tel Aviv on Friday, May 24th at 2pm sharp, right ma'am?"

"Yes."

"Please tell me your name and contact information."

"Bar Lukas, Zhao Langjun, the contact information is this mobile phone number."

"Please provide your passport information and credit card information...Okay madam, the flight ticket has been booked for you. If the flight is cancelled, I will notify you as soon as possible. El Al Airlines wishes you a happy day."

The phone was hung up. Bar Lukas, the brown-haired woman who could also be called Bar put down her phone and looked at the man who put the document bag into the carbon black lock box.

A password box that is half a meter long and 30 centimeters thick is placed horizontally on the conference table. It is surrounded by carbon black and silver edges. It has a ten-digit random number mechanical code lock, a physical padlock, an electronic fingerprint lock, and a secret key hidden inside the black handle.

buckle.

The man put the resealed document bag into the lockbox, closed the lid and checked every safety feature, then picked up the handcuffs on his side and cuffed the box to his wrist, adding the last, most powerful and reliable one.

of insurance.

"The flight takes off at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Half an hour later we need to rush to the north of the city and board a direct flight to China Capital International Airport at Binhai Airport, which is still in normal operation. We will wait for six hours at the destination before transferring. If the flight does not

If there is a delay, we expect to arrive at 1 a.m. China time and 8 p.m. Jerusalem time. The headquarters will block the entire airport and citizens within one kilometer along the route, and the documents will be handed over at the end of the runway."

The brown-haired woman Ba'er is not only a top beauty in appearance and figure, she is also an excellent secretary in arranging and handling miscellaneous things. This is why men are willing to take her with them, in addition to solving some necessary problems on a daily basis.

, he always needs someone to personally help him with daily chores.

Not every sexy and capable woman can become a man's follower. In the Solomon Temple, people like Bar also have a 'position' and have received professional training and selected products from bloodline, although bloodline is bound to be far out of reach.

A man, but she can at least have the position of 'servant' certified by the Temple.

"You did a good job. God wills it." The man never hesitates to praise his subordinates. Whether it is Baer or Tang Wei as a 'temporary worker', he always believes that even those with the most sinister intentions

Utilization, as long as the superficial work is impeccable, then these low-quality products that should be discarded can also burn heat like oil and coal for themselves.

"God's will." Ba'er also read out this doctrinal sentence, solemnly and solemnly.

That was the slogan of the Knights Templar when they charged on the battlefield during the Crusades a hundred years ago. The fanatical belief would rise to the extreme as the spears and shields painted with red octagonal crosses struck each other. Seen from the enemy's perspective

, every time I hear this slogan, the cavalry has already broken through the bloody mud and brought the red mud leading to justice.

"The abandoned soldier named Tang Wei rejected your offer to become the agent of this temporary organization. Do we need to find a new agent before leaving to continue searching for the 'Virgin Mother' in this city?" Ba'er asked.

"He was never the only choice. We chose him just because the reason why he is controlled by us is more pure and powerful, and the possibility of betrayal is relatively minimal. He is a filial son. I don't hate filial sons, because people who value family affection are better for us to use.

After this operation, the upline who originally managed this organization will be completely withdrawn, and the agent can be assigned at will, because it is no longer important here." The man lowered his head to check the handcuffs, adjusted them to a comfortable angle, and said calmly,

"In this temporarily drafted offline line in this city, most of the people gathered together are just hugging each other for warmth, or thirsting for strength. They have never had the charter and beliefs of the Temple Society as a skeleton, so it is foreseeable that in the big

When disaster strikes, we are all in disarray. Now that the secret party and orthodoxy have set their sights on us, it is a behemoth that even the Temple Society needs to temporarily avoid, so the destruction of this temporary organization that is used to alert others is doomed."

"Then 'Our Lady'..."

Ba'er didn't say anything, but she actually understood the man's thoughts in her heart. In the process of the 'Hive' rapidly growing and absorbing members on a large scale, it has basically completely screened out the candidates who may have blood in the entire city.

After a preliminary screening of nearly 15 million people to control the political figures, the upper class conducted a second fine screening. Until now, no suspected candidates have been found.

The possibility of 'The Holy Mother' in this city has been greatly reduced. There is no need to continue the search at the risk of being approached by the secret party and orthodoxy. Solomon's Temple has been dormant for hundreds of years and will have to wait for more than ten years.

If the documents of the 'Utero' project had not been lost to this city, the man would not have even taken the risk of visiting this place in person. All operations of the 'Hive' would have been remotely controlled by the Templar Society.

Solomon's Temple is a secret organization from beginning to end. Different from the rulers of the secret party and orthodoxy who are visible in front of the stage, they are more like assassins of hard work and darkness. All actions are for ideals and justice. So.

This means that their size cannot be compared with the real behemoths. But always hiding in the shadows and operating in the dark also gives them some things that cannot be obtained by standing in front of the secret party and orthodoxy...such as

'Forbidden Power' and 'Lost Technology'.

"There is no need to confront the secret party and orthodoxy now. They know our existence, but they don't know our background, so they will not act rashly. The destruction of this temporary organization will give them a lizard's sense of having its tail cut off.

Maintaining the illusion is conducive to the continued development of the Temple Society." The man said, "When the real 'Son of God' is born in our hands, the Temple Society will truly have the capital to fight on the battlefield with the Secret Party and Orthodoxy."

"After all, regardless of orthodoxy, the secret party is now at its peak." The man's tone suddenly became quiet, "Even the 'Lord of Fire' of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse (people in different regions have different views on the four monarchs)

title) died in their hands. Regardless of whether this news is true or not, they must have the terrifying combat power to properly handle the next generation."

"I heard that the Lord of Fire died at the hands of an independent individual, a hybrid - a super hybrid codenamed 'butcher'. He is quite notorious in the international hybrid community. He directly killed and destroyed

Many political enemies of the Secret Party...the mixed-race family drifting in Somalia was destroyed in his hands, just because of the 'Freya Wine Glass' they had salvaged in the Bab el-Mandeb Strait thirty years ago."

Bar said in a low voice.

(Freya wine cup: a cup that symbolizes the goddess of fertility and desire. It is recorded in Category B of the Ice Sea Fragments. It is said that it is a wine vessel made of dragon bones. The alchemical matrix engraved on the cup wall can refine blood. It is an extraordinary wine.

The actual size of the tableware and Freya's cup is five meters high and two meters wide. It is regarded as a mythical artifact used by ancient dragons to purify their kin.)

"This is the first time I have heard of this... But the style of the Secret Party has always been like this, so the Temple Society needs to lie dormant." The man said lightly, "The real fear of organizations like the Secret Party and Orthodoxy lies in their background and their

With regard to the control of world economy, trade and political power, those with authority sitting on the high table can determine the fate of tens of millions or even billions of people at a single meeting. They can easily make decisions and manipulate currency interest rates and import tariffs on the economy.

Destroying a moderately developed country is what makes them truly terrifying."

"If the power of a single body is not enough to be a Taoist, the so-called super hybrid is just a false name, and the rumor that a single body killed the first-generation dragon king is just a way for them to establish an 'iron fist symbol' to stabilize their authority, just like in the movie

Captain America is on stage to perform a stage play." The man raised one hand and let Baa arrange the cufflinks for him, "In terms of single strength, any 'knight' of the Knights Templar under the Solomon Temple has never

Don’t be afraid of anyone. Creatures like hybrids have an upper limit, but ‘knights’ never have an upper limit.”

"This is an inevitable fact." In front of the man, Ba'er, who was arranging his cufflinks, lowered her head and her tone was also full of affirmation. Her eyes illuminated by candlelight looked at the man full of faith and piety, which was the belief in absolute power.

and steadfast.

"This city can be temporarily shelved and buried. Now the Temple Society's further attention will turn to the eastern seaside area of ​​​​the country. There we will harvest a stable mother body that has been under organizational observation and stocking to reach the fertile stage. It is also the birthplace of the Chen family.

The third qualified person after the lady and the Virgin." The man turned his head and looked at the skyline dimmed with light ink in the morning and dusk. In that direction was the north of the coastal city.

"Will there be any problems?" Ba'er asked in a low voice. This position in the secret party's documents means that the Utero plan has been leaked. It is difficult to guarantee whether there will be any obstacles to the closing of the operation on the other side.

"There will be no problem. The mother's body has been monitored since birth. In an 'accident', she has gone through several years of training in the palace. She has been given ample protection measures. When she is 18

At the age of 10, they are sent back to their birthplace in order to stabilize their bloodline and mental state and reach the peak state of fertility. Now is the time to harvest the fruits." The man said, "The Temple attaches great importance to this and has sent 'knights'

He is also the current chief and my younger brother. The temple will have confidence in him and I have confidence in him. The Yangcheng Lake in Kunshan is perfect for building the 'spiritual realm'. His chief strength will be 100%

No one can stop Bai's performance, even the so-called secret party's ace, orthodox Yue will face a reckoning if he comes into direct contact with him."

"That couldn't be better." Ba'er breathed a sigh of relief. The man's younger brother, her 'servant', has been famous for a long time. The chief knight named Zhao Xuzhen is the strongest single combat power of the Knights of the Solomon Temple.

.

"As an elder brother, I can't cause him any trouble." The man lowered his head and glanced at the 50Kg explosion-proof password box in his hand, then looked out the window at the heavy rain that had not stopped until the early morning, and said calmly, "Once this document

A large-scale leak will inevitably bring resistance to his actions, and it must be safely returned to the organization."

"But it's really a coincidence." Ba'er also looked at the city in the darkness and the heavy rain, "The documents were actually sent to the city where the Holy Mother once lived. Fortunately, this city already had our tentacles so that everything could be carried out.

It went so smoothly."

"..." The man said nothing after hearing Ba'er's words. He looked at the heavy rain outside the glass curtain wall for a long time before saying, "Let's get on the road to the airport. We don't have much time."

He doesn't like coincidences. He didn't say this, because it's like divination. People who believe in divination and zodiac signs are actually people who are not confident and need illusions to give them confidence and courage. As a person with confidence and strength, Zhao Langjun

I have never been superstitious about self-comfort. There is no so-called like, and naturally there should be no dislike.

But many of the things that are happening now are extremely coincidental. It is a coincidence that the secret party handed over 'Utero' in this city; it was a coincidence that the documents he originally planned to take back in person, but he did not expect to be obtained by the offline organization first;

It is also a coincidence that a big earthquake happened at the right time and destroyed many of their traces... All the coincidences are somewhat shocking.

In the conference room, a loud cell phone rang, and the two people who were about to leave stopped.

Ba'er picked up the phone and looked at the incoming call on the phone screen. It was an unknown number. Looking at the order and header of the numbers, she could confirm that it was a domestic or local phone number.

She frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then answered the phone after the man nodded.

She put the phone to her ear.

"Moses Moses, is Mr. Zhao Langjun, the 'Fujing Knight' of the Solomon Temple Church opposite, online?" A cheerful female voice happened to ring on the phone. It was inappropriate for the time and style. The two people in the conference room heard this voice.

They instantly felt disgust and unreasonable disgust because they smelled teasing.

Ba'er raised her head and looked at the man. When the man frowned slightly (he could hear everything about the call with his hearing), she put down her phone and put it on speakerphone on the conference table.

The man raised his hand to signal Ba'er to continue speaking, but he remained silent.

"I'm his secretary, who are you?" Ba'er looked down at her phone and spoke calmly, trying to get rid of all doubts and hostility.

"You can call me 007 for now." On the other end of the phone was a very entertaining female voice, using the world-famous James Bond codename as her name.

"How did Ms. 007 know our phone number, and for what purpose did she call?" Ba'er continued to ask, while walking slowly to the main seat of the conference room, she gently kicked a black button on the bottom of the table.

Sirens and red lights indicating martial law will be activated on all floors under their manual control below the 21st floor, and the entire building will be sealed off in a short time.
To be continued...