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Devin King's men arrived in less than forty minutes, and there were a lot of them—around forty or fifty people on the mountain, some in military uniform, some in police uniform, and some in plain clothes.

Those who entered the Taoist temple were very polite and didn't introduce themselves. After making a call to Devin King, they handed their cellphone to Yusuf Zuck.

"Let him take the people away. Thank you, Yusuf Zuck," Devin King expressed his gratitude.

"No problem. Those bastards caught my friend. But they wanted the Dragon Gate Order. Do you know what that is? Is it a treasure?" Yusuf Zuck asked with a chuckle.

"I'll tell you about the Dragon Gate Order when we all get back to Beijing. It's not convenient to discuss over the phone," Devin King replied after thinking for a moment.

"Just tell me whether it's a treasure or not, to brace myself," Yusuf Zuck pressed.

"Heh, we'll talk when you're back. Hanging up now." Devin King was sly and cunning, not leaking a single clue.