This time, Jimmy didn't encounter any trouble. He watched the watch and counted the time, and when the time was up, he immediately tapped the cover above. Although he had seen someone come here before, he didn't know if the person outside was old George; if something went wrong, it would be problematic.
Fortunately, there were no surprises this time. The stone moved away, the cover lifted, and Jimmy successfully emerged from the tunnel.
He got in his car, and after arriving at the church, Jimmy took out a wad of cash from his pocket, without counting how much it was, and directly placed it on the seat. "Thanks, George."
"Ah, a tip? You should know someone already paid."
"Of course, just take it. I appreciate your professionalism and punctuality. Goodbye."
Jimmy waved, got back into his car, carefully checked the things left inside to ensure nothing was missing, then immediately drove away from the small village.
