"I didn't say that. I just wanted to meet you and said that I had no ill intentions towards us."
"There can't be any malicious intent, they must be planning some conspiracy." Chris was still worried.
Ning Fan thought thoughtfully for a while: "What time and place did they say?"
"They said you can arrange the location and they will go to the appointment on time." Anna replied.
"Then tell them that we agree to meet at Caesars Palace in Las Vegas."
"Master Ning, are you sure you want to do this? I'm still worried that they might target you," Diana said.
"It's okay. If we don't even dare to meet here, how can we compete with them? I want to see what tricks they want to play."
"Okay then, I'll notify you right away."
In the end, Ning Fan made an appointment to meet at twelve o'clock tomorrow on the top floor of Caesar's Palace.
Because Chris is now the new leader of the Faceless Men organization, he did not go with Ning Fan, but took Diana and the five Faceless Men with him.
The two were waiting quietly, and Diana learned through the headset that the other party had arrived.
So he whispered to Ning Fan: "They are already here."
"Let them come up."
About five minutes later, led by a Caesar Palace attendant, a woman wearing a suspender skirt walked in with a black cat in her arms.
She did not bring any entourage. After seeing Ning Fan, she deliberately saluted: "Dear Thousand Faced God downstairs, we finally meet."
"I didn't expect you would dare to come here alone?" Ning Fan said with a smile.
"I'm here to discuss cooperation with you, of course with sincerity."
"Take a seat!"
The woman didn't speak, but Ning Fan understood what he meant and said to Diana: "You go out first, it'll be fine."
"OK."
After waiting for Anna to leave, Ning Fan said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I really want to know what the purpose of your gods organization is."
"Presumably Your Majesty the Thousand-Faced God has also discovered our purpose. Our purpose is very simple, which is to create powerful super soldiers and reset the world."
Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled helplessly: "Ten years ago, the organizations of the gods also did this, but their plan failed. Do you think your technological power has surpassed that of country A?"
"I don't need to say more about this, right?" The woman smiled lightly.
Ning Fan's face was a little solemn, and he felt that his question was a bit redundant. They can have such high-tech stealth fighters, and their technological level should be very high.
"It is true that I am foolish."
"It doesn't matter. Let me introduce myself formally first. You can call me Lina. I am a mixture of Eastern and Western people." Lina said with a smile.
"Were you responsible for what happened to the Victory family?"
"Yes."
Lina continued: "Your Majesty the Thousand-Faced God is not so stupid as to kill me. That potion is specifically for you, it can suppress your energy, and there is only one antidote."