Chapter 638: The Documentary Eight Years Ago

At a speed of 18 metres per second, the elevator traverses the majestic Burj Khalifa at an extraordinary height of 160 storeys, creating a sense of reaching the sky as it ascends, and all the buildings in Dubai are now small until they become starlight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Raphael was obviously not the mastermind behind this incident, and the person he wanted to introduce was probably none other than Michael.

When the elevator passed through the area of the presidential suite on the twenty-eighth floor, Ye Fan's perception quietly stretched out to a certain room, and he found out the existence of Pojun and Monica, and his heart was slightly relieved.

It was in this blink of an eye that he sent a message to Monica.

Without the slightest pause, beyond the viewing platform, the two of them went straight to the 161st floor of the Burj Khalifa, and then up, it was the maintenance platform and the spire lightning rod.

The Burj Khalifa, which is extremely expensive, is divided into a number of different areas from the underground to the above-ground buildings, among which the owners above the 150th floor are all the invisible rich and tycoons of the whole world, who are distinguished and illustrious in the world, and these floors are never open to the public.

As for those who are eligible to live on the top floor, their identities are even more difficult to detect and are never known to the outside world.

Without authorization, it is impossible for the elevator buttons to be lit.

Tonight, one mystery after another will be revealed here in Ye Fan for the first time.

"Ding Dong!" The elevator reached the top floor, and Raphael made an inviting gesture to Ye Fan.

This floor is flanked by long passages lined with sculptures and Persian carpets leading up to a grand European door.

Nothing can hide from Ye Fan's perception and Tianyan, and this time is no exception.

Behind the door, in the empty room, only a figure sits on a throne-like chair, with its back to this side, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass, it seems to be admiring the city of Dubai at night.

The identity of this person is already about to be revealed.

When Ye Fan walked on the carpet, Raphael walked quickly forward and opened the door for him.

The darkness filled the whole room with an eerie tension and solemnity.

The man sitting in the chair turned around when he heard the sound, and the starlight reflected on the outline of his face, and it was obvious that he was a handsome and handsome young man.

The legendary leader of the Hand of God, a man who claimed to be the angel of light, Michael, was sitting opposite Ye Fan at this moment.

The empty room, the simple decoration and the home furnishings deepened the solemn atmosphere of the night, and the strong dialogue was chosen in such a special and unexpected place, perhaps, there was a deep meaning in it.

"Welcome, our new partner. The man smiled and got up, and a light lit up on the ceiling above him, as if casting a divine light on him.

The slender figure, gentle bearing, flowing hairstyle, handsome and extraordinary facial features, and even the unique white double-breasted trench coat all look different, and the image is brilliant and gorgeous, noble and elegant.

Standing in this empty room, Ye Fan stared at Michael's right hand, his gaze was sharp and indifferent, because the palm of that hand was playing with the Polar Ice that the Broken Army had purchased in Myanmar that day!

"Oh, it's back to its owner. Sensing Ye Fan's unkind hostility, Michael smiled and threw this heavenly treasure over.

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