The United Nations Building is located in Sam's territory, and the arrested people are also Sam's nationality. It is easier to hand it over to Jackson, the head of the Secret Service, than anyone else. According to the Sam's system, whether the police or the Security Bureau and other law enforcement agencies, they must cooperate with the Secret Service when necessary. Luo Zheng handed over the task to Jackson and looked at Hong Meihua and continued: "When will the party start?"

"A day later." Hong Meihua said quickly.

"One day?" Luo Zheng was surprised. The day was too short and he didn't even prepare enough. Luo Zheng thought for a while, looked at Jackson and asked, "Can you arrest these people secretly on a charge?"

"It's hard, they are all well-known figures. According to Sam's country's judicial system, they cannot be touched without an arrest warrant or a search warrant, unless there is enough evidence in hand." Jackson explained helplessly.

"Do you just give up this clue?" Hong Meihua asked in surprise.

"Can you take them all and kidnap them?" Luo Zheng asked in a deep voice with a fierce look.

"Like the Dark Church kidnapped a cruise ship?" Jackson was shocked. Seeing Luo Zheng nodding with a fighting look on his face, he shuddered for no reason and quickly said, "No, unless they were killed and silenced afterwards, we cannot do this. Even if we prove that they are all members of the Dark Church after trial, we have to wait for the trial to be executed. In this way, the truth about our actions will be revealed. No, we cannot do this."

"Yes, we are anti-terrorist organizations, not terrorist organizations, and we cannot perform terrorist actions." Fra, who attended the meeting, also said in a deep voice, shook his head repeatedly, and saw Luo Zheng smile bitterly, and added: "I know your starting point is good, and I want to arrest them immediately, but we are the righteous army and cannot do anything randomly, otherwise, the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism will face a closed down as soon as it was established."

"Okay, I'm thinking of other ways." Luo Zheng said helplessly. The General Administration of Counter-Terrorism is a double-edged sword. If it is used well, it will be extremely powerful, but at the same time there will be restrictions. As a soldier, Luo Zheng does not care about the process of his actions, but only looks at the results. However, as the head of the General Administration of Counter-Terrorism, Luo Zheng has to consider the consequences and influence.

"According to the tips, they rushed to Sean's private villa in the afternoon, where they will hold two days of closed-door meetings. No one except the invited persons are allowed to participate in this meeting. Can we start first and arrest some important members so that their meeting cannot continue?" Hongmeihua suggested.

"What about the evidence? We know they are members of the Dark Church, but there is no evidence." Jackson said to dissuade him again. Seeing everyone looking at him with a puzzled look, he couldn't help but smile and explain with a wry smile: "Don't forget someone: Charlie, that old bastard is very smart. Since the three major families announced the party in a high-profile manner, aren't you afraid of us destroying it? This must have a purpose. Once we take action, it may fall into their calculations."

"I have also considered this. Charlie is very cunning and suspicious. Maybe he knows that things will be exposed, so he might just make it public. Maybe it's a suspicion array that makes us cautious, misjudgment, and finally give up. I think it's not reasonable to deal with the Dark Church after taking action." Hong Meihua said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Jackson wanted to say something else, Luo Zheng waved his hand and took over the topic and said, "Okay, I understand this. Let me think about it, don't do it first, let's break up."

"Uh?" Everyone looked at Luo Zheng for no reason. They didn't understand what Luo Zheng was selling in this gourd. The meeting was over before the matter was agreed. It had never happened before. But when everyone saw that Luo Zheng had already walked out with a calm face, they also stood up and left the conference room.

After returning to the office, Luo Zheng changed into a black windbreaker and hat-like appearance, dressed himself up as a young street man. Regardless of Liu Qingqing's surprised eyes and curious questioning, he left the United Nations office building alone and walked along the street.

After walking for a while, Luo Zheng saw that no one was following him, so he stopped a taxi and reported a farther address to leave. Along the way, the taxi driver kept complaining about various social injustice. Luo Zheng pretended not to hear it and paid attention to behind him from time to time to determine if anyone was following him.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Luo Zheng got off the car temporarily, then took another taxi to continue to circle. After repeating this twice, the taxi came to a club. There were several burly men guarding at the door, wearing vests, dark heads, dark skin, and strong muscles, and whispering something.

Luo Zheng walked up calmly, and a black young man who looked like a leader came up to stop him: "Hey! Hey! Hey this is a private place, you can't go in without invitation. Who are you?"

"Steal the mouse's oil." Luo Zheng said calmly.

The other party was stunned and looked at Luo Zheng up and down. Without the impatientness he had just now, his dark face was a little more serious, and he said respectfully: "It turns out that he is a distinguished guest. Please come with me. The young master is waiting for you."

Luo Zheng laughed when he heard this. Osher didn't lie. This is indeed his intensive base. These people are also core members of his family and trustworthy confidants. "Stealing the Oil of the Rat" is indeed a secret code that can be contacted. A very strange secret code shouldn't be "Stealing the Oil of the Rat"? The upside-down sentence, unexpectedly, how can ordinary people want it? It's interesting.

The burly men around looked at Luo Zheng curiously, but did not ask any more questions. Instead, they quickly moved forward a little, spread out, surrounded him in a circle, and looked around vigilantly, blocking Luo Zheng who was entering.

The big iron gate of the private club was closed, and the leader went up and smashed it a few times. Someone opened the lookout in the middle of the big iron gate. The leader immediately said: "The young master's guest is here, please inform the young master immediately and open the door."

"Ah? OK." The other party agreed and quickly opened the large iron door.

Luo Zheng saw this scene and didn't know that Oser had already explained what he was going to come. It can be seen that he attached great importance to cooperation. Luo Zheng felt relieved and looked closely. He found that the entrance was a downward staircase, about five or six meters deep, and he could faintly hear the heavy metal sound roaring.

"Please go down directly, someone will come to greet you below." The leader said politely.

Luo Zheng nodded and walked downward without caring, and was trampling through the sea of ​​swords and fires. How could he care about a small club? Even if Oser had ulterior motives, Luo Zheng was very determined to take every step, but secretly became alert and held a short dagger in his hand.

When we arrived at the corner, there was an explosion-proof door on the side, which looked very strong. Two burly men were guarding and looked at Luo Zheng vigilantly, but without asking any more questions, one of them smashed the explosion-proof door. Soon, someone opened the lookout mouth and looked at Luo Zheng quickly opened the door from inside. The moment the door opened, the powerful heavy metal music broke through, shocking people's hearts accelerated, and the noisy sound was even more devastating.
Chapter completed!