Chapter 52 Chapter 50

The Fiat sedan without a license plate left Castel Gandolfo and drove down the winding mountain road of Alban Hills into the valley.In the back seat of the car, Bishop Aringarosa was smiling, wondering how long he would have to wait before he could trade with his mentor. He could feel the weight of the bearer check in his briefcase on his knees. Twenty million euros. The money would bring Aringarosa far greater power than itself. On the car rushing to Rome, Aringarosa wondered again why the mentor hadn't contacted him yet.So he took out his mobile phone and found that the signal was very weak.

"Here, the cell phone signal is always intermittent," the driver said, glancing at him in the rearview mirror. "In five minutes, out of the mountains, the signal will be good." "Thank you," Aringalo said. Sha suddenly became worried: there is no signal in the mountain area? Maybe the mentor has been trying to contact him, maybe something is wrong. Aringarosa quickly checked voicemail, but found nothing.Only then did he realize that it was impossible for the mentor to leave any information records for him.The mentor is a man who is extremely cautious about communication, and he understands the dangers of being open-mouthed in modern society.Electronic wiretapping contributed to his ability to gather astonishingly secret information.

Therefore, he is always extra vigilant. Unfortunately, not leaving a contact number for Aringarosa was one of the mentor's precautions.I will take the initiative to contact you, the mentor once told him.So keep your phone with you.When Aringarosa discovered that his cell phone might not be connected, he worried that his mentor would think he hadn't answered the phone. He probably thought something was wrong. Might think I didn't get the check. The bishop broke into a cold sweat. Or worse...he might think I stole the money and ran away!