Lu Zheng invited Lin Wan to sit, set out a bowl and chopsticks for her, poured her a drink, then asked, "You International Criminal Police even have files on secret cults like this?"
"I hadn't paid it much attention before, but then I received a related assignment and was preparing to go on a business trip." Lin Wan took a sip of her drink.
"Another business trip?" Lu Zheng asked.
Lin Wan couldn't help rolling her eyes. "I haven't gone on a business trip in ages, okay?"
"But how did it get connected to this secret cult?" Lu Zheng asked.
"Because one of the cult's important members is from Hua Country."
"Oh?" Lu Zheng raised a brow.
"He's also a criminal suspect who fled Hua Country." Lin Wan said blandly, "Hua Country discovered his whereabouts and tracked him, only to unexpectedly uncover this secret cult.
An undercover agent once attended one of the cult's secret rituals and captured some blurry footage with a pinhole camera. In one fleeting shot, there was something that looked very much like the Goat Head Bronze Statue."
Lin Wan waved her hand and took a photograph from her bracelet. "My assignment is to go to Europe and assist the police there in arresting the suspect. I spent the whole afternoon studying the cult's files, and then found this in the footage."
Lu Zheng took the photo and saw that the lighting in it was dim. The main subject was a life-sized statue of Satan.
"Where is this?"
"A medieval castle."
"Good grief!"
Europe had fought no shortage of wars throughout its history, but it had still preserved a considerable number of castles.
Lu Zheng looked at the photograph again and saw two platforms set before the Satan statue. On the platform to the left sat