In Washington DC, America...
In an ancient house in the suburbs, at the headquarters of Celestial Palace, Thorne, the person in charge, was sleeping soundly.
Suddenly...
The sleeping Thorne opened his eyes wide, flipped over, and grabbed a small arrow that was shot at him.
"Who is it?"
Thorne rushed out of the room, but the surroundings were deathly silent, and there was no sign of anyone.
Thorne looked at the arrow again and found a letter on it. He opened it, in which there was a piece of paper with only one line.
"Hmm?"
Thorne's expression changed as he hurriedly called Claud.
A minute later...
A jeep rushed out of the old house and sped along the main road at a speed of 120 mph.
The traffic department in Washington DC had detected its car number from the surveillance cameras
