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"Many of you here know each other and accept each other's high status in society. You go to the same schools, you join the same clubs. You're limited to dating and intermarriage in each other's families, with highly similar ideologies."

“You are the decision makers, the enablers and the disruptors, and while you are not completely supreme or unrivaled, you will never allow yourself to be isolated.”

"It can be said that the members of the Illuminati are a highly integrated group, and every decision made has an impact on the whole society and other individuals in the same class. Everyday decisions that affect the lives of millions of people are made on a regular basis."

"Some people have become competitors in many industries, but the ultimate interests are often the same. When you encounter some problems that threaten your common interests, you will work together secretly to solve them."

"It also makes for a high level of mobility among the power elite within the Illuminati, with members often rotating on corporate boards, advisory boards, think tanks, foundations and educational institutions, among other institutions."

"You may be political leaders, you may be senior military officers, or you may be directors of large multinational corporations, and you may even rotate between these positions."

"In short, the Illuminati is the middleman of all these institutions, and relies on being this middleman to gradually consolidate its power."

"True senior members of the Illuminati do not directly participate in ruling, but use various institutions and organizations to embody their rule."

With his hands behind his back, Powell slowly paced along the long table on one side, pausing for a while every time he read the name of a guest, as if to ensure that the audience in front of the live broadcast screen could match the name with the character.

"DuPont, Freeman, Rockefeller..."

"Bundy, Russell, Rothschild..."

"Astor, Kennedy..."

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"As you can see in front of the screen, there may be some celebrities you often see in the picture now."

"Yes, our members have infiltrated every class and group of society, fooling the world all the time!"

Powell named the people present one by one.

Two hundred names that were already familiar to everyone were pronounced from his mouth, which was very clear on the live TV and the monitors of the policemen outside the door.

So far, Powell's plan has been fully realized.

"For the sake of everyone's face, I think it's more appropriate for us to lie down and face the policemen who broke into the door." He laughed.

The next moment, Powell suddenly took something out of his pocket and threw it on the ground quickly.

The smoke instantly blinded all the cameras that were transmitting images in real time.

Not only that, this smoke is not just smoke.

Soon, everyone in the venue smelled the anesthetic smell and passed out.

At the same time, the police who had been waiting outside the church for a long time finally received an action order and poured into the venue...

......

Ten minutes later, Powell and the elder deacon, who had rushed all the way from St. Schroeder's Cathedral, appeared in a corner of a narrow alley in Venice three kilometers away.

Walking to a corner where no one was paying attention, Powell tore off the human skin mask on his face, removed the carefully camouflaged makeup, and revealed his original appearance.

It was a young and stern face, with deep and sharp eyes written in it.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he said, "It's pretty smooth, so this can be regarded as an explanation to your father, Laura."

I saw the stooped back of the elder deacon at the side suddenly straightened. He reached into his clothes, quickly uncovered the chest wrap inside, and threw it on the ground with a disgusted expression.

"Alex, I don't want to have this experience again! I shouldn't have played this old guy! Bryce should have played, his small frame is just right!"

After some actions, the elder deacon no longer existed, and there was another graceful young woman—Laura.

"Sorry miss, I have my responsibilities. I have to make sure the cameras, recording equipment, signal jammers, these little guys are working properly, and acting is not for me."

As soon as Bryce finished speaking, Laura's housekeeper, Hilary, also appeared on the side, squinting and smiling:

"Don't tell me, Mr. Alex's disguise is perfect. I was really shocked when I met you in the secret passage just now."

Bryce added: "It's not just a disguise, this Alex's whole plan is almost seamless, it's crazy! My heart is still beating with excitement!"

"In this way, the good days of the Illuminati should come to an end."

Chen Feng chuckled, and urged the other three to quicken their pace: "Now is not a good time to flatter, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."

"Don't worry, sir." Hilary nodded and smiled, "We will be able to return to England smoothly this evening."

"However, I really want to stay a little longer to see the expressions of Powell and the old man when they woke up. Facing the interrogation of the police and the overwhelming evidence in the video, how should they explain what they did? Amnesia after voluntary self-explosion? ?Ha ha."

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A week later.

England, South West London, Surrey.

Crawford Manor.

Indulging in a bubble bath and scent in the bathtub is the first thing Laura does after every great adventure, and this time was no exception.

Laura filled a tub full of hot water, and the snow-white and rich bubbles overflowed onto the floor tiles. She lay down comfortably and closed her eyes to feel the fullness and buoyancy brought by the hot blood soaking into every pore. Her slender and strong legs felt Float on bubbles.

Thinking of what she was about to experience in a while, she was full of anticipation and reverie.

After taking a shower, Laura, who was wearing a white Japanese-style silk nightgown, walked out of the bathroom slowly.

He saw Chen Feng standing by the French window of his bedroom, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a newspaper in his hand, reading intently.

That newspaper carried the follow-up to the scandal at St. Schroeder's in Venice—

Powell was imprisoned for being involved in multiple murders. Many countries around the world have encountered huge political turmoil, and countless people have been held accountable.

The list of members of the Illuminati has been fully exposed, and the entire organization has encountered the biggest crisis since its establishment, and it has almost completely disintegrated.

Hearing the brisk footsteps behind him, Chen Feng turned around and threw the newspaper on the side table.

"Ok?"

Laura snorted softly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, folded her legs together as comfortably as possible, and looked at Chen Feng playfully.

Chen Feng snuffed out the cigarette with a smile, threw the cigarette butt out of the window rudely, turned around and approached Laura like a hungry beast.

Laura's body sitting on the bed backed up again and again until she sat upright with her back against the head of the bed, and her agile brown eyes looked directly at Chen Feng's deep eyes.

The next moment, she stretched out her arms and hooked Chen Feng's neck, and the two became entangled.