Chapter 10 Chapter 9 Is there really a "Master Society"?

Then, Qinglong and I were silent for a few seconds, looked at each other in astonishment, and came to the same conclusion. The two whispered in unison: "The thing that General Fei used to exchange that large amount of ammunition may be that piece of glass." This is a very shocking conclusion, but it is also a very normal conclusion. The glass was still in Qinglong's hands at this time, Qinglong raised his hand and held it in his palm with a strange expression: "Not to mention glass, even diamonds are not worth that much." I still stick to my idea: "If something can be opened through it, then the value is inestimable."

Qingzai still stared at the glass: "Open what? The gate to hell? Then people like General Fei and the chief should be sent in first." I sat up straight: "If in order to get this thing back, will the chief be willing to reveal its secret?" Qinglong smiled and said, "That depends on who is dealing with him." I pointed at him: "Of course it's you and me." Qinglong returned the glass to me. He pressed a few times on the communication device. I put the glass into the small box and put it away. After a while, someone ran to the beach. It was a very capable young man who gave a military salute: "Chief Agha is at the hotel of the Arab embassy."

Qinglong issued an order: "Arrange for me to see him, two people, Mr. Wesley and I." The young man looked at me with an awe-inspiring expression, made another military salute, and stepped back.Qinglong said: "I have never dealt with him. In the early years, I served for the Arab Group..." He hesitated for a moment when he talked about this, and I didn’t react at all, and properly expressed that I was not interested in his past (he had a very strange past, I think he didn’t want others to know. He For that experience, I would rather be a savage in the primeval jungle and be isolated from the world. I don’t know when he overcame his psychological barrier and "returned".) My attitude obviously won his favor, and he seemed grateful He smiled at me: "So I know that this person is very deep and difficult to deal with."

I tapped myself on the chest: "We have the trump card against him." Qinglong thought for a while before nodding: "Yes, he lost the glass, he was so anxious, he was out of his mind, and he didn't even know how to hide his anxiety, but he was really anxious. We let him know as soon as we came up. The thing is in our hands, or—” I immediately said: "Let's not reveal it yet, just vaguely hint that Gu Jiufei met me before leaving, and I may know where the things he wants are." Qinglong laughed suddenly: "I'm really worried, Mr. Wei, you have so much experience in dealing with changes, why do you need me to come and talk to you?"

I took another sip of the wine he brought: "This wine, what is it made of, it tastes weird." Qinglong's answer was only: "A kind of fruit in the mountains, it is very poisonous..." When he said this, he deliberately paused, waiting for me to show a surprised expression, but I disappointed him because I didn't even raise my eyebrows, so he had to continue: "But in the process of brewing, adding The saliva of the previous poisonous snake, when the two poisons are added together, the poison disappears, and it has that strange fragrance, drinking it makes people feel refreshed."

I shook my head: "There are many strange things in the world, such as this kind of wine, who would think of drinking two highly poisonous things together to create this kind of wine?" Qinglong also smiled: "I thought about it too. I thought it must be a person who wanted to commit suicide. He wanted to die quickly, so he put two kinds of poison together and drank it with wine. In the end, instead of dying, he invented a new method. Grow good wine." I was amused by his humor. Maybe that kind of wine really has the effect of making people happy. The depression in my heart has been relieved a lot. After chatting for a while, the young officer rushed over and stood at attention: "Chief Please arrive at the hotel in three hours." Qinglong jumped up, his movements were extremely vigorous, and his whole body seemed to bounce straight from the chair.I didn't feel itchy, so I straightened my body, and the back hair came first, and I landed at the same time as him, and stood upright together.Qinglong let out a long roar: "Let's go now, fly the plane."

As he spoke, he gestured to the young officer again, and the young man rushed away, naturally going to arrange the plane first.Qinglong and I got out of the hotel and got into the jeep he drove. On the way to the airport, there are some distances along the coast. In the dark night, the sea is dark and mysterious.On the way, I told Qinglong about the batch of photos again, and also expressed my speculation: "Gu Jiufei may have died because of that roll of negatives." Qinglong wondered: "What's the big secret about those terrible photos?" I said: "If someone is conducting some kind of experiment that makes people so scary, then it's a big secret."

Qinglong murmured: "Nuclear weapons can make people so terrible, everyone is making it, it's not a secret." I added my opinion: "If bacteria, poisonous gases, or even new methods unknown to us, can favor such consequences, then this power, at the stage of research, is naturally extremely secret." Qinglong didn't speak for two minutes, his mouth was pursed, his hands were holding the steering wheel vigorously, and there was an elusive expression on his thin face.Then, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's terrible. Human beings have been working hard to study how to kill more people. Could it be that there is a new method that can kill more people? Is it more convenient?"

Naturally, I sighed—it is true that human beings have been keen on researching ways to kill people. Qinglong's mind is tight, and I wanted to hear his opinion, so I asked two more crucial questions: "Look, is there a connection between the chief's glass and the terrifying photos!" Qinglong thought for a while, then shook his head, expressing that he was not sure. The second question is: "Assuming that Gu Jiufei died at the hands of the head waiter at that banquet——Gu Jiufei got into the banquet, pretending to be a waiter, and the person who connected with him was the head waiter at the time, was it Isn't it possible to find out the identity of this person?"

Qinglong took a breath: "It should be possible. After finding out the identity of that person, we can know which force belongs to who used Gu Jiufei to carry out activities." I lowered my voice: "I hope there won't really be such a 'master'." Qinglong smiled, and at this moment, on the road ahead, there was a bright red open-door sports car, speeding towards it at an extremely fast speed.In the front seat of the sports car, there are a pair of girls in red, and in the back seat, there is a person huddled together. It may be because the speed of the car is too high, and they are afraid of being thrown out of the car during the rapid travel, so there is such a strange posture.

From a long distance, I was already sure where this red sports car came from, but I didn't say anything to Qinglong, I just turned my face so that the people in the passing car would not recognize me.They would never have thought that I would leave overnight, only caring about flying, so naturally they would not pay attention. As Bai Su and I expected, Liang Chen Meijing and Wen Baoyu really came.At this time, they were naturally eager to find me and meet with me.It's good to let them go in vain, because after exchanging opinions with Qinglong, they found that things became more and more complicated. It is really inappropriate to involve them, if they feel bored, they will naturally go back.When the two cars passed by each other, Qinglong whispered: "Good guy, the car is driving so fast." In fact, his own car was not driving too slowly. It took him 20 minutes to arrive in ten minutes, but the young officer was already at the airport. I wonder how fast his car was driving? After fifteen minutes, a medium-sized jet was ready for Qinglong to use.On the plane, Qinglong explained to me: "Because I am too familiar with the Indochina Peninsula, several countries invited me to be the person in charge of intelligence work after they signed a contract to jointly defend themselves." I glanced at him: "I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with General Fei's expanding ambitions." Qinglong sighed greatly: "Yes, there are various public banquets or negotiation occasions, where the big men shake hands like a ceremony and smile at each other, but we are fighting to the death in secret, blood and blood fly everywhere." I didn't express anything, just like what he said, I have no interest in the kind of work he holds, but I keep getting caught up in this kind of work, and I also know a lot of his kind of work. People, he is a new acquaintance, this is really a very contradictory situation. Two hours later, Qinglong and I walked into the hotel together, passed through the extremely luxuriously furnished hotel lobby, and came to a small living room, although small, but clearly made us feel at home. Not long after we sat down, two tall guards came in first, and then Chief Aga strode in. We stood up to greet him. The chief was tall and overweight, but his movements were not very agile, but his expression was haggard, his face was gray, and his eyes were full of red threads.It can be seen that the loss of the glass was a great blow to him. He shook hands with Qinglong first, obviously they had met each other before and knew each other's background, so they just exchanged a few words.Then he shook my hand and stared at me, with his Arabian hawk nose, which, when he stared at people, was reminiscent of an eagle looking for its prey. I also looked back at him, and it took about ten seconds before he said: "Mr. Wei is very glad to meet you." I believe that after he knew that there was a person like me, and he wanted to go to see him with Qinglong, he must have tried his best to collect information on me in the past three hours, so I don't need to introduce myself, I just He also politely said a few words, and then said: "The process of your TV interview at the airport can be said to be quite brilliant." Chief Aga obviously didn't understand what I meant by saying that for a while, but he immediately felt overwhelmed: "Ah, the reward is still valid and can be increased." This guy is indeed quite powerful. To deal with this kind of character, you must give him something certain first, and you can't just use empty words to perfuse him, so I said: "The thing you lost was indeed stolen by Gu Jiufei, but Gu Jiufei has already lost it. Dead—you must know what happened to Gu Jiufei?" The chief's expression was very gloomy: "Someone wants to find what I lost at Gu Jiufei?" I was stunned for a moment, this is not impossible, because Gu Jiufei gave something to Wen Baoyu, no one knew about it, if this thing is extremely important, it would naturally be reasonable to cause many disputes. I don't give an affirmative answer: "It is possible, but it is also possible that there are other twists and turns in the cause of his death." The chief took two steps back and forth, grabbed the wine bottle, poured a large glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp: "You guys came to see me, what can I offer you?" Only then did Qinglong speak, his voice and tone were unshakably firm: "It's an exchange, not an offer." The chief was immediately asked: "Okay, what can I offer you?" Qinglong paused word by word: "Answers to some questions." I found that Qinglong was a good negotiator. His tone and expression told the other party: the request must be 100% achieved, and there is absolutely no room for bargaining. Chief Aga is not weak in negotiations either. He rubbed his thick eyebrows, and his eagle nose formed a shadow that seemed to symbolize power on his face: "What can I get?" Qinglong glanced at me, and I motioned for him to answer, and his answer was also to my liking: "You can get some clues, and according to those clues, you may get back what you lost." Who knows that the chief is not satisfied: "It's just 'possible', that means nothing, I want a more solid guarantee." I never thought that the actions of Qinglong and I would be so synchronized. As soon as the chief said, the two of us stood up together, turned around and walked out—at this time, we naturally gained the upper hand, and he was eager to get back. What is lost, and the thing is with us, our request, even if the goal is not achieved, there is nothing to lose. He let us come to the door, until Qinglong opened the door, he said: "Wait a minute." Before we turned around, he said again: "Mr. Wei, I believe all your good comments are true." I shrugged noncommittally. He paused for about half a minute before saying, "Okay, may I ask." I turned around and saw that his expression was still very gloomy. I raised my hand: "One of the questions, what did you lose?" As soon as the chief heard this, he showed an extremely angry expression, and his body suddenly rose a lot, as if he was about to pounce on me fiercely.I watched coldly, and Qinglong sneered: "If you can't give a simple answer, you can explain it in detail, we have time." I also answered immediately: "Yes, things that can be exchanged for so much military equipment, although small in size, always have their complications, you can take your time." Qinglong and I teamed up very well, and the chief's face became extremely ugly. He stared at Qinglong and me, his face trembling—obviously we hit the spot right away. A secret he thought no one knew. We waited for his answer, and he took a gulp of his wine before shaking his head slowly: "Refused to answer." I sighed: "Chief, I sympathize with your situation. You must tell what that thing is in order to get it back. Although it is a top secret, losing it is worse than revealing the secret in my opinion." The chief's voice was a little trembling: "I told the secret, but I may not get something back. Why should I say it?" I shook my head: "It's not about getting it back, but it's very possible to get it back. I'll give you the clue first. We've seen that thing before. It's a square glass with a small hollow in the center—" I've just said this, and the chief's panting sound like lightning made me unable to continue.In an instant, he must have been extremely angry, causing a large amount of blood to rush to his head, so his face was flushed, and he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying. His right hand was raised up naturally, and the guard who had been standing in the corner suddenly came behind him. All of a sudden, swords were on the verge of breaking out in the small living room, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. I stood still, without fear, and had already decided that if the two guards were not sensible, I would first give them a hard time. However, the chief's attitude changed dramatically in an instant. He let out a few breaths and said, "That's a sign, a sign." I snorted, expressing that I had no idea what he was talking about, and he waved his hand forcefully: "A sign for identification, do you understand?" Qinglong and I looked at each other. We had made various assumptions about that piece of glass, but we never thought that it would be "a sign of identity".Although it is quite clear, it obviously cannot meet our requirements. Of course the chief knew that we were dissatisfied, and he immediately said: "You guys have to keep asking, if you really want to find out, it won't do you any good at all. If you can find that thing and give it back to me, you can ask for any reward." Qinglong replied leisurely: "The reward is to know the truth. Mr. Wei and I will not be intimidated. Even if we know too many secrets, we will be in trouble, and the person who tells us the secret will be even more troublesome, right? Mr. Chief ?” The chief’s expression was extremely ugly. We are in a very dangerous situation at this time. Every word is bargaining. The chief gritted his teeth and gave another step: “Okay, that’s the proof of joining an organization.” This is very specific. I immediately said, "Like...a membership card?" The chief muttered something, it seemed that he was not very willing to affirm my rhetorical question, and just responded vaguely. Qinglong and I had a question at the same time: what kind of organization is that, and it costs a billion dollars to qualify for participation?We asked in unison: "What organization?" The chief sneered, his expression indicating that he would not speak out. I made a gesture and asked him to listen carefully: "Gu Jiufei—the man who was killed by an unknown assailant, outside the airport, when you got off the car, he stole your small box, and he also took your little box. A wallet was transferred to one of your followers." The chief nodded first, then shook his head. (Nodding if I'm telling the truth, shaking your head if I'm not giving enough facts.) I said again: "Gu Jiufei has no idea what he got, so he gave it to another person." The chief was shocked, his chest twitching continuously.I made it very obvious that what he lost is not missing, but it is very possible to get it back! His Adam's apple moved up and down for a moment: "That organization has considerable power, can control many resources, and manipulate the progress of many things." He and I have discussed the "master meeting", the chief lost, General Fei will come to exchange arms with the chief.Could it be the "Membership Card" of the Juggernaut Club? Although the chief is a big shot, judging from everything about the legendary "Master's Association", he seems not qualified to participate. He only owns a small piece of oil-producing territory, and there are many such oil-producing lands in the world.Although he was rich, he was ranked as the world's richest man, and he was also outside the top 500. Although he could control the transfer of some military equipment, the amount was naturally much lower than the world's armed forces. If he is qualified to become a member of the Juggernaut Club, then the Juggernaut Club's standard for exempting members is too low, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve the goal of manipulating the fate of mankind! I said coldly: "If the organization you are referring to is...that, I don't think you are qualified to become a member, even if General Fei's recommendation is useless!" I put emphasis on the word "that". I didn't say the word "Joint Society", which was too appalling. I just told him that I knew what kind of organization it was. The chief looked ugly, and let out a dry laugh twice: "You seem to know a lot!" I didn't stop for half a second: "More than you can imagine." Chief Aga sighed heavily: "Okay, let me tell you, I'm not a regular member, but I'm just an observer... a bit like an auditor, and not every meeting can be an observer, but this is also a very remarkable status , it is worth fighting for with more than one billion dollars in military equipment!" Qinglong's voice was cold: "I don't think you are optimistic. General Fei accepted your gift and recommended you as an observer. If this matter gets out, General Fei will borrow it. I'm afraid I can't keep it. Your one billion U.S. dollars, I’m afraid they’ll be thrown into the sea!” Chief Aga was even more surprised: "Yes, General Fei told me that the organization is very dissatisfied with him, and decent people are following him, which may hinder contact with me, and told me to be careful. He also said that... the certificate... It has always been on him, and he wants to find the most appropriate occasion for me." When he said this, Qinglong and I couldn't help but groaned! The ins and outs are becoming more and more clear! Indeed, as Qinglong expected, the one who used Gu Jiufei to pickpocket was the extremely mysterious existence "Joint Society"! Most likely, General Fei recommended Chief Aga to become an observer member to the "Master Association", and the "Master Association" approved it——Chief Aga should have the qualifications, so he handed over the certificate of observer member to General Fei to the chief.However, the "Joint Society" must have immediately discovered that General Fei had benefited from Chief Aga's billion-dollar armament. For some unknown reason (this is still a mystery so far), the "Zhuzhuhui" did not recover the item from General Fei, but thought of a way to use Gu Jiufei to steal it back. (Later, I understood what it was for, and it was very simple to put it bluntly.) Gu Jiufei's progress was not smooth, and before he could do anything, General Fei had successfully delivered something to the chief. It didn't matter that Gu Jiufei didn't complete his mission, but he made an extra move and stole a roll of film from the head waiter (the person who worked for the "Joint Association"), and he died because of it. (Film—horrible photos—some kind of unexplained human disaster—"The Overlord Meeting"—there must be a connection between them.) As for later, Gu Jiufei took off the piece of glass from the chief's body again, that was purely accidental. There is indeed a connection between that piece of glass and those horrific photos, and what connects the two is the "Master Society"!