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Chapter 705

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When they looked up, they were shocked to find that the drummer on the stage was looking at them with a sneer. The drums were dense and explosive, and the crowd moved to the rhythm of the drums.

"Arturo!" Someone in the team of stalkers whispered when he saw the drummer. "He's controlling everything."

"Inform everyone to surround this place." Someone sneered. "Satan himself is here. So what if Arturo is here?"

Arturo's hair was combed back into a ponytail, and the stubble on his chin had a unique charm of a middle-aged man. He was like an artist walking in the wilderness, and his body was full of explosive power.

On the stage, Arturo suddenly aimed at the microphone, and the lead singer's song slowly faded away. Arturo laughed and said, "Our guests have arrived. In this performance, we, Cartel, stand on the side of justice!"

Cheers rang out from the audience, and the people of Sardinia rejoiced!

The stalkers looked at Arturo coldly from outside the crowd. Although they were surprised that Cartel was not neutral, they did not dare to talk back in the face of sarcasm and ridicule. Arturo's strength had always been mysterious, and no one knew how strong he was. In any case, he was not someone that they could fight against.

The lead singer's voice rang out again, but the style of the song suddenly became impassioned.

"This world has long been in ruins."

"But we still hold swords and shields, and stand guard within the borders of justice."

"The enemies are like the sea, and we look at the black tide sweeping in."

"We are invincible!"

Lü Shu suddenly saw everyone outside the pickup truck looking at them with a kind smile. The driver, who was wearing sunglasses, lit a cigarette and said coolly, "Plan B, go!"

Lü Shu carried Carol and walked to the edge of the music festival site, surrounded by the crowd. He did not know where the group was taking him.

The music festival site was surrounded by cars as a border, and Lv Shu and Carol were surrounded by people as they walked towards the border.

A car door opened in front of him, and the chauffeur, dressed in an exquisite suit, got out of the car and opened the door for him. Lü Shu carried Carol in a daze, and someone put a white garland on Carol's head.

The stalkers stood on the roofs of their cars, but they couldn't see where Lü Shu and Carol had gone. The people from the cartel were covering Lü Shu and Carol's tracks!

Lü Shu suddenly felt like he was in a spy war blockbuster, and the sea of people was his escort.

The next moment after he got into the car, the rhythm of the drums changed again. More than a hundred cars outside the venue suddenly lit up their headlights, revving their engines and rushing out. Each car had its own direction! No one could see which car Lv Shu had boarded from the sidelines!

Arturo was still beating the drums on the stage, but the singing had stopped. Arturo laughed maniacally, and the hair that was combed to the back of his head danced. "The ceremony has begun, and we shall depart towards the light!"

The people from the cartel were like a group of performance artists who had gone mad.

The stalkers looked at the hundreds of cars that had started up at the same time, and they had no idea which car Lü Shu and Carol were in. They made calls and roared, "The target is missing! The target is missing! The cartel is covering for them! "

In this carnival world, the cartel, Lü Shu, and Carol had never met before, but they were willing to go to war with the world for them.

Lü Shu sat in the car in a daze and asked the chauffeur, "Big brother, where are we going?"

"Everything is ready, don't worry!" The chauffeur said confidently.

"What do you mean ready?" Lü Shu was confused. "Big brother, although this is the first time we've met, you guys are making me want to jump out of the car …"

The chauffeur turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to St. Paolo's Cathedral to get married?"

Lü Shu: "???"

He had only told the uncle that he was going to St. Paolo's Cathedral. Why did the people from the cartel think that he was going there to get married?!

At this moment, before he could think carefully, Lü Shu realized that the white tree mark in his hand was getting brighter, as if it wanted to absorb the Spear of Eternity into the mark. Lü Shu had no idea what was going on.

The chauffeur suddenly said, "Aren't you guys going to St. Paolo's Cathedral to get married?"

Lü Shu was stunned for a moment. "Why do you guys think that we are going there to get married?"

"Because it's a holy place for marriage," the chauffeur said matter-of-factly. "Countless tourists come here every year, and they all come here with the belief that they want to stay together for the rest of their lives. They go there to say their vows and receive blessings together. How sacred is that?"

Lü Shu was confused for a long time before he finally realized that he was from China, so he didn't know much about the situation here. Actually, when Carol told him that she wanted to go to St. Paolo's Cathedral, she probably meant what the chauffeur said, but he didn't get it …

Lü Shu sighed. He actually didn't get it, and Carol didn't expose him.

Perhaps in Carol's heart, she didn't really want to participate in a certain wedding. It was just that as a little girl, she had some regrets in her life, so she wanted to see the wedding scene with her own eyes and make up for it a little.

She didn't even mention this regret to Lü Shu.

"Please drive faster," Lü Shu said softly.

"Alright!" The chauffeur stepped on the accelerator like a warrior galloping on a horse. The ordinary people of Sardinia joined in the fun, feeling as if they were the main characters.

Suddenly, Cao Qingci and Chen Zu'an, who were walking in the crowd, realized that the crowd was no longer moving in a disorderly manner like before. Instead, they were surging in one direction like flowing water.

"What's going on?" Chen Zu'an was dumbfounded. "I don't see anyone giving orders. These people are all running in the same direction as if they have suddenly received an order?"

"It's not that no one is giving orders," Cao Qingci said calmly. "They're just not using any technological means. They're relying on one person to verbally notify the others after receiving a message. Look, they're talking to each other."

"And no one is talking to us," Cao Qingci said calmly. Cheng Qiuqiao said, "They're sending messages to a target. We're strangers, so it's only natural that the residents of Sardinia have blocked us from some 'information network'. They all know each other."

"There's no need to enter this information network. We just need to follow the flowing water, and they'll eventually point us to the destination." Cao Qingci walked forward calmly. "We'll definitely see Lü Shu at the destination. Everyone, prepare for battle. He's done a lot in silence, and I feel ashamed of my own inferiority. Now, it's time for us to do something for him."

Han You and the others were stunned for a moment. It seemed that there were many things that they didn't know, but Cao Qingci did. What did Lü Shu do to make Cao Qingci feel ashamed of his own inferiority?

After all, Cao Qingci was publicly recognized as a genius and a mission maniac among the A-class geniuses.

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