Chapter 2117: Masonic Meeting

Loews Club, Scotland.

The clubhouse is a five-story building, from the third to the fifth floor. There is a row of stone pillars on the outside, reliefs below, and a spire design on the top. It is a typical British building.

And this is the headquarters of the Freemasons.

Almost all important matters within the meeting will be conducted here.

At this time, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan stopped at the entrance of the club. Evans and Hailis hurriedly got out of the car and came inside the building.

The first and second floors of the club are connected, and the area is very large. Wooden stairs on both sides connect to the second floor.

Although the view is very broad, the lights inside are a bit dark. In the middle of the hall, there is a statue, which is the symbol of Freemasonry.

It gives people a spooky feeling.

After entering, the two quickened their pace and ran upstairs until they reached the fifth floor.

The layout of the fifth floor is somewhat similar to that of a hotel.

The corridor in the middle is paved with carpets, and there are a dozen rooms in total on both sides.

However, the overall building is all made of wood, which is in line with the temperament of this building and even this city.

After arriving on the fifth floor, the two came to the innermost room on the left.

Then he tidied up his clothes to make himself look less messy and more decent.

Dangdangdang——

Evans knocked on the door rhythmically.

Soon, an old voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Evans opened the door and walked in with Hailis.

The area of ​​the room is not as big as expected, almost more than 100 square meters.

All the furniture has a strong British style, much like the homes of those old gentlemen in TV series.

There are three people in the office.

Two of the men were not too old, almost in their thirties, and both were white. One of them had long hair, which was combed into a whip and carefully taken care of.

The other one is the complete opposite, with short hair and a "GOD" tattoo on his neck, standing respectfully in front of his desk.

Behind the desk, there sat a white-haired old man, who looked like a skeleton with a piece of skin that was about to fall off.

The old man's name is Connolly, and he is the deputy master of the Freemasonry.

Although the presidents of other overseas branches also hold the position of deputy supervisor, it is only a false position and cannot be compared with Connolly.

In the entire Freemasonry, there are only two people with more power than Connolly, the president and the supervisor.

Therefore, many things within the Freemasonry are handled by him.

Except for Connolly, the long-haired man among them is named Nathan.

His Masonic position, like that of Evans, was that of Grand Master.

Another man with short hair, named Gil, was a very good guard in the past.

"Master Guild Supervisor."

Seeing Connolly, the two bowed deeply to show their respect.

Connolly nodded, holding a pen in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice:

"What happened to these two fires?"

"It was done by the Zhongwei Brigade."

"Didn't they leave London? When were they sent back?" Connolly asked.

"We haven't found out yet," Evans said.

"But I think it is very likely that the leader of the Zhongwei Brigade, a Chinese named Lin Yi, did it."

"Lin Yi..." Connolly said deeply:

"I think I've heard of this name."

"He is the guy who escaped the Panama incident before."

"It turns out it was him." Connolly's expression showed a trace of sadness. "The previous incident in Panama was very violent. His ability to escape in such an environment is considered very impressive."

The four of them said nothing.

First, there is Connolly, the third most powerful figure in Freemasonry.

In the strict hierarchy of Freemasonry, they do not have such courage.

Secondly, what Connolly said seems to be correct.

"Master Guild Master, according to my guess, he may not stop this action so quickly." Evans said:

"I'm going to send more people to catch him."

"Are you sure?" Connolly asked in a low voice.

Evans looked stunned, questioning his ability.

Hastily, Evans bowed to Connolly.

"This matter is due to my negligence at work. I am willing to take full responsibility for this matter and I will definitely bring him back!"

"From the very beginning of the C-class drug deal, to Walker's death, to the fire in the Masonic building, I have given you countless opportunities."

Connolly's voice was calm, and he was still playing with this pen in his hand, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Weatherford Hayter in The Human Centipede.

"Please give me another chance, Master Guild."

Evans bowed deeply.

"Forget it." Connolly waved his hand and said with a serious face:

"You have been coming to Freemasonry for more than ten years, and opportunities cannot always be given to you alone."

After speaking in a low voice, Connolly's eyes fell on Jill.

"This incident will be your last mission during your tenure as the Guard. If you handle it well, you can take Walker's place as the Chief of Guard in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Guild Supervisor." Jill bowed, with an evil smile on his face.

"I will personally capture him and then throw his body at the gate of the Central Guard Brigade to let them know the consequences of offending the Freemasons."

Connolly nodded, "Although he is the leader of the Central Guard Brigade, don't have too many scruples about this matter. There is unlikely to be a large-scale conflict between the two sides, and you have to suffer the consequences. Leave the body in the Central Guard Brigade." The door is a good idea.”

Jill nodded and said seriously:

"I guess that his next target is probably Berlin, because it is very close to Paris, so before that, I have arranged people to guard Berlin."

"Go over now. Two buildings have been destroyed. If other incidents occur, it will have a serious impact on our reputation around the world."

"Yes, Mr. Guild Supervisor, ring, ring, ring—"

Jill's cell phone, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net suddenly rang at this time.

"Mr. Guild Supervisor, this is the call from my men. They are stationed in Berlin. There may be something going on."

"Pick up the phone and see what's going on."

Jill took her cell phone and opened the public broadcast.

"Mr. Gill is not good, there was a fire in our Masonic building in Berlin!"

As soon as these words came out, except for Connolly, everyone else's expressions changed.

Although they predicted the opponent's movements, no one expected that he would move so quickly!

"Asshole, I sent ten of you there, but couldn't you stop him?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Gill, the opponent is very skilled and we are no match for him."