"My apologies, Mr. President, it was my oversight."
The aide had long anticipated the President's words. He lowered his head, repeatedly apologizing.
"Those two women, where did you get them? Who introduced them to you?" The President fixed his gaze on his aide. He didn't suspect the aide of betraying him; they had known each other for years, and this aide disliked the Dragon Country people more than he did.
"I sent people to apprehend them last night," the aide murmured, his head bowed.
"They've already fled."
Seeing the situation, the President understood what had happened. He shook his head, "Have them downplay the news online. I'll rest for half a day."
"Yes."
The President wasn't overly concerned about the spread of such news. It was merely gossip, after all. What did it matter to him as President? As long as it wasn't a major mistake, just the protests of some foolish people, he didn't care.
...
The Bishop left the hotel and swiftly arrived at a location.
This was the outskirts of Modu.
This was also the primary reason for his visit to the Dragon Country.
In the Dragon Country, there were things they had left behind, and this item was related to whether he could truly become the closest being to God.
In this era, everyone understood clearly. Regardless of the country, possessing nuclear weapons merely granted the opportunity and qualification for dialogue. However, the foundation of that dialogue came from these special individuals.
A significant reason why the Dragon Country stood tall on the international stage in the past was the emergence of ten Celestial Beings in that era!
It was a terrifying number. Even they, united, could not eliminate them. In fact, some of them were permanently lost to the Dragon Country.
Among them was a Bishop.
He had now come to reclaim the้็ฉ of that Bishop.
Several decades had passed since then. For years, they had secretly searched for the location and awaited this day.
With the contract's dissolution, their re-entry into this land signified their resurgence!
Soon, he found the place.
It was one of the few undeveloped plots of land in Modu, with no buildings. There were no scenic spots nearby, nor was it farmland suitable for cultivation.
Therefore, it had remained desolate until now.
As the Bishop set foot here, he discovered his target.
Although the aura was faint, the Bible in his hand was open. The spine of the Bible exerted a subtle force, guiding the Bishop forward.
They soon stopped.
"This is it."
A flicker of joy crossed his eyes.
He hadn't expected to find it so quickly!
This far exceeded his expectations.
He clutched his cross and chanted, a phantom reappearing behind him. Then, following the phantom's movements, the ground instantly exploded, creating a massive crater.
At the same time, a group of people suddenly emerged from all directions, clad in camouflage, weapons in hand, pointing at the Bishop. "Do not move!"
"Hands up!"
What was happening?
The Bishop was somewhat bewildered. Why were these people here?
Moreover, he hadn't sensed their presence earlier. Could it be that the Dragon Country had made arrangements in advance?