Chapter 720 Taking the Hook

Chen Ke opened his phone and looked at the information of these people carefully. They have a transcendent status in the Divine Will Secret Society and a high status in society. Their status, similar to that of the founder of a financial family, is considered the lowest among the six people. Among them, there is also a former president of the United Federation...

"These old guys have lived for who knows how many years. The oldest one was already a 70-year-old man in the 40s." Chen Ke said to himself.

Shreli, who was standing by, conjured up a sequined evening dress. She took a break, recovered her spirit, and came to Chen Ke's side, curiously looking at the densely packed Scarlet Phoenix Republic text on the phone screen.

"She was already 70 in the 40s, so isn't she nearly 200 years old now?" Shreli asked.

"There is something called symbiotic stone, which can replace damaged organs in the human body to continue working, but I don't think they will use that kind of thing. Professionals should be able to increase their lifespan with the power of psychic energy." Chen Ke analyzed.

"Oh? What about the witch? Will I get old?" Shreli asked.

"I don't know, but you who have transcended time now, in theory, are no longer bound by lifespan." Chen Ke said.

In Van Hede, Chen Ke had seen Angele's appearance. Long-term torture had made her lose her human appearance, but Chen Ke did not think she was an old woman. At most, she looked like a middle-aged woman.

Compared with the old and frail appearance of Van Hede Lao Wang, either Angele married Lao Wang when she was still a loli, or she had never aged.

After the two prepared, Chen Ke held Shreli's hand and turned into a black-haired beauty, while Shreli turned into a purple-haired handsome man.

After the training of the Great Void, Shreli can now support at least 20 minutes of transformation time, and the range of shape-shifting magic has also expanded to about 50 meters. The clothes Chen Ke wears in each transformation are also transformed by Shreli's magic.

"Are you ready?" Chen Ke asked.

Shreli nodded, hugged Chen Ke's waist, and the two left the VIP lounge together.

Six targets were scattered in the castle, and Chen Ke could only judge their appearance from the text description. Ling Yuhen roughly wrote down some of the six people's prominent features to facilitate Chen Ke's identification.

Four men and two women, including a black woman and two Asian men.

Target No. 1 is Kissinger, the former president of the United Federation, a white-haired middle-aged man who never puts down his pipe. God knows what method he used to make himself look no different from a 40-year-old in his 70s. As a professional, his ability is to turn himself into a pool of water with super high density, which can drill into the human body and wreak havoc.

Target No. 2 is Ahmed, a tycoon from the oil kingdom of Kafika in East Africa. He is now in his 60s and controls half of the world's energy business. He is addicted to red wine and runs the world's largest red wine estate just to drink the highest-grade red wine. His professional ability is to summon wind and sand.

Target No. 3 is Koizumi Yoshiaki, the son of the current prime minister from Sunrise. He is in his 30s, always has a stern face, and has a reserved and serious look that is unique to East Asians. He was able to enter the deliberation meeting with the help of his father's political resources and connections. He always wears a sapphire ring on his ring finger. His professional ability is invisibility.

Target No. 4 is Wu Guang from the Scarlet Phoenix Republic, the behind-the-scenes leader of the Shanhe Capital Group. He is in his 50s and is very fond of women. There are rumors that he is trying to transfer domestic assets and actively seek political asylum from the United Federation. He wears a Zhongshan suit and round glasses. He may have been born earlier than the intelligence provided. His professional ability is to temporarily control other people's thoughts.

Target No. 5 is Sandilea from South Africa, 47 years old, the current Secretary-General of the United Nations, and also a fan of mysticism. She is bald, has brown-black skin, likes navy blue clothes, and has a professional ability to trigger a solar eclipse, which sounds useless...

Target No. 6 is the female president of Sulu, Jenenin Levankovsky, who is about 27 years old, 1.9 meters tall, and has skin as white as frost. There are reports that the Divine Will Mystery Society intends to make her a witch... Her professional ability is to release extremely cold air, which is quite ordinary...

Basic information of the six people Even so, with these descriptions, it is not too difficult to find them. It can be confirmed that these six people are all professionals. Chen Ke only needs to pay attention to those with golden outlines around them.

The city wall is a restricted area. The guards politely declined Stryker and Chen Ke's request to climb to the top, so Chen Ke and his team had to find another high place. While wandering around, they found that this place was very controlled, so they could only try their luck in the direction of the square.

Most of the participants were either in the VIP lounge or gathered here. Some of them put on the white robes and black masks issued, and were drinking and chatting at the open-air bar. They were not worried about the disclosure of their identities. After all, after leaving this island, everyone would be modified by memes and only remember the content of the meeting, not who they had met at the meeting.

Chen Ke and his friends did not change their clothes because their invitations were forged, and the Divine Will Secret Society could not prepare these things for them. After the castle gathering, before the end of the mysterious ceremony presided over by Slude himself, they had to get everything done and leave.

Otherwise, their identities would be exposed.

Shreli was a little tired. She sat at the bar. The waiter poured her a glass of champagne, and Chen Ke sat next to him. The two looked at the crowd around them. The people who came to the gathering were basically coming together, and the stage on the square was also set up. Wait a minute, there might be a concert here.

Shrilly had sharp eyes. She patted Chen Ke and said, "Look... I think I saw Madonna... Oh... And Lionel Brockman Richie Jr.... Oh my God... And Whitney Houston..."

Chen Ke turned his head to look behind the stage. The whole band was preparing their instruments.

"Focus, we are not here for a concert." Chen Ke reminded.

Shreli hummed, but her eyes were still fixed on the direction of the stage.

At this time, a mustache Asian man walked to the bar, sat next to Chen Ke, and asked the waiter for two glasses of Martell.

Chen Ke looked at the man, who was about 50 years old, with waxed hair, round-framed glasses, and a Zhongshan suit...

"I noticed that there was no drink in front of you, so I took the initiative." The man laughed.

Chen Ke did not say anything, watching the waiter push the drink in front of him.

"My name is... um, Wu Guang. It's really rare to meet an Asian beauty here, right? May I ask your name?" Wu Guang laughed.

"My name is Chen Ke, Mr. Wu, nice to meet you." Chen Ke extended his hand.

Wu Guang took Chen Ke's hand, but did not shake hands with him. Instead, he gently touched his fingertips, turned around, and gently kissed the back of his hand.

"Tsk..." Chen Ke secretly disliked it.

At this time, Wu Guang raised his head, and his eyes flashed a green light.

"Miss Chen, instead of watching this boring performance, why don't we chat privately?" Wu Guang said with a smile.