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Chapter 2710 History will eventually be a cycle

Although Volos didn't go to the airport, he specially held banquets in his residence to show that he attached great importance to it.

This representative only brought four entourage personnel. Although the number was very small, it was obvious that they all received strict military training.

After the representative and his four entered the mansion, Volosky's men carefully checked with a scanner to confirm that they did not carry any weapons.

What Volosky didn't expect was that the other party was a woman and was very beautiful.

"Hello." Volosky walked forward, stretched out his hands very enthusiastically, and shook with the other party: "I thought I would meet a very smart businessman, but I didn't expect that it was actually a lady as elegant as you."

The other party smiled slightly: "I am the representative of that fund. Please introduce myself. My name is Deborah."

"Are you... a Jew?" Volosky was slightly stunned: "If it weren't for a Jew, you wouldn't have given such a name."

Deborah nodded: "Of course I am a Jew."

Volosky felt that this was great: "Since we are of the same race, it should be very easy to communicate."

"Of course our communication is not a problem." Deborah said slowly and meaningfully: "But, the name Deborah should remind you of something, right?"

Volosky replied: "Among the Jews, the name Deborah is still relatively common."

"Of course, but..." Deborah said tentatively: "Didn't this name remind you of someone's wife?"

"Someone's wife?" Volosky replied a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I guess you already know that I'm also a Jewish, but I rarely date the Jewish community, so I really didn't expect this name to be around me."

Zhang Zhenyu always accompanied him, understood something, and whispered a name in Voloski's ear: "Cang Hao..."

Voloski took a deep breath and said hesitantly: "This... I know that the wife of a generation of soldiers, Canghao, is also called Deborah."

"You must know enough about Cang Hao, because the Blood Lion mercenaries are helping you fight." Deborah said straight to the point: "I am Deborah's wife!"

Volosky was even more surprised: "But... Cang Hao never mentioned that you are going to visit."

"Because Cang Hao himself didn't know I would come." Deborah told Volosky: "This time I visited has nothing to do with Cang Hao, but it involves my other missions, so I didn't tell Cang Hao before."

"So are you couple ready to meet?" Deborah said diligently: "Cang Hao is at the airport now, and the battle there has been over. Why not invite Cang Hao over and add my wife to our family gathering."

Deborah nodded: "Family gatherings can be there, but not now, I want to fulfill my mission first."

Volosky asked carefully: "I don't know what mission you have?"

"Can you find a room to talk about it alone?" Deborah looked around and said: "It is best not to have a third person present, of course, you must also make sure that you are not monitored and listened to!"

Volosky knew that there were eyeliners everywhere around him, so he prepared such a safe room and immediately cleared Deborah and signaled everyone to stay outside, including his subordinates and Deborah's bodyguards.

Zhang Zhenyu stood in front of the door and asked: "Do I want to avoid it too?"

"I don't know who you are, but you must avoid it." Deborah told Zhang Zhenyu: "Because I said there can't be a third person there!"

Zhang Zhenyu proposed: "I am responsible for the safety here, since you want to ensure safety..."

"You can better ensure safety when you stay outside the door." Deborah interrupted Zhang Zhenyu: "What I want to say is very important, and it is really inconvenient for others to hear it."

Zhang Zhenyu smiled awkwardly: "It seems that Ms. Deborah suspects that I have a problem!"

Deborah exhaled softly: "Are you Jew?"

Zhang Zhenyu shook his head: "No."

"Woloski and I are Jewish, and we are going to talk about the topics we are going to talk about, and it is also about Jews." Deborah said with a smile: "So it's really not convenient to keep you there."

Deborah's language is very skillful, and there is no way to refute this. After all, Zhang Zhenyu has no way to temporarily change his national attributes.

So Zhang Zhenyu had to stay outside the door, and Voloski and Dibola entered the safe house.

Voloski closed the door carefully and sat opposite Deborah: "Although I had known for a long time that Cang Hao's wife was a Jew, which was also a factor in my decision to hire a Blood Lion mercenary, I really didn't expect Cang Hao's wife to be so beautiful."

Deborah sighed: "It's better to save polite words, but the identity of Jews is indeed very important."

"I know that Cang Hao's wife is a chaebol. I didn't expect to get help from this before. Now you are willing to come with a huge sum of money, so I am naturally very grateful." Voloski smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know about your fund at all, otherwise I would know that the actual controller was yours."

Deborah shook her head: "This gene is not important?"

"Why do you say that?" Volosky was stunned and said in surprise: "Isn't your fund going to donate to me?"

"This fund is just a white glove. There are many funds like this under the Prophet. This time it is just donated through this fund, and the next time it can be replaced with other funds." Deborah told Volosky meaningfully: "So the Prophet itself is actually more important than the fund."

"Prophet?" Volosky pondered for a moment, and then said, "I seem to have heard Cang Hao mention it to me!"

"You can become the president of a country and belong to a very accomplished Jew. You should know the existence of the Prophet, but because you rarely interact with your own tribes and you know nothing, then I will tell you." Deborah roughly introduced the Prophet and said, "So, my true identity is not a Jewish chaebol, but a prophet of the Prophet, and now a great prophet."

Volosky was very surprised: "For many years, there have been many conspiracy theories around us Jews, saying that we have established some secret organizations and are ready to control the whole world. It turns out... these are true?!"

"I can only say that part of it is true." Deborah said lightly: "I can assure you that at least I don't have any ambition to control the world. I am not a person like Aphrola. Everything I do is just to maximize the interests of my clan."

"I must make it clear that of course I oppose those who have ulterior motives spreading conspiracy theories. At the same time, if someone in my tribe really tries to influence the world, I will also oppose it." Volosky was very serious and solemn: "I grew up among alien races, have many relatives and friends in other races. I have not encountered any discrimination. I think all ethnic groups are the same human beings. Everyone can live in peace in some way, rather than having to control all other people by a certain race."

"I myself have the same idea, and this is also the starting point for the conflict between me and the other two great prophets before..." Deborah sighed with emotion: "My husband is Chinese, and the other wife of her husband is Arab. Three people with such huge differences in faith and living habits. Although there are inevitably some frictions in daily life, they still live harmoniously under the same roof for so long. My home, like this world, can always find some way to coexist with other ethnic groups."

Volosky tentatively stated: "It seems that not everyone in the Prophet thinks so?"

"Every ethnic group has ambitions, we are all the same. You have received enough information today. I don't want to continue introducing it, so I'd better wait for the right opportunity to let you know more." After pausing, Deborah added: "The reason I came to meet you in person is actually to tell you face to face, about some things about our ethnic group."

Voloski breathed a sigh of relief: "When you asked to have a face-to-face conversation with me, I thought this donation would require me to agree to some conditions before you would be willing to pay."

"Actually there are no conditions." Deborah shook her head: "If I must say there is, I can make a suggestion, and whether to adopt it is up to you."

Volosky asked subconsciously: "What are the conditions?"

"I personally formed an armed force - Gideon, which is not the same organization as Cang Hao's Blood Lion Mercenaries." Deborah told frankly: "I am willing to let this armed force join your war, but it cannot be free, but requires commissions."

Of course Volosky could understand what this means: "This million dollars is Gideon's employment fee, right?"

"I must remind you that war is very expensive, and $100 million may not be enough." Deborah smiled: "I still say the same thing, you can make the final decision yourself."

Volosky agreed without hesitation: "Happy cooperation?"

"You don't need to think about it?"

"No need." Volosky smiled and shook his head: "It is a good thing to give us an extra force to help us defend our country, no matter from any perspective."

"A wise move."

"I must show my admiration for you." Volosky said seriously: "When you asked to meet, my subordinates were not relieved. They were worried that you might be planning badly, so they made a series of requests, including that you cannot bring too many entourage personnel and not have any weapons on them. I thought you would refuse, but I didn't expect you to agree. I only brought a few entourages here. I believe many men do not have the courage you have."
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