Those who have not come back seem to have disappeared from the world.
Otto Rank couldn't be contacted anyway, so he sent people to the church to check, but found nothing. So many people...all dead? Even if Otto Rank doesn't take other people's lives seriously, he can't help but
This made my hair stand on end, my mind restless, a little frightened, and full of resentment.
Snap!
Otto Rank smashed the water glass.
I don't know if it's to hide the inexplicable fear in my heart or to vent my hatred.
"Boss, with so many people dead, do you want to call the police?" Stanley asked cautiously. In the past few days since he fled back to London in embarrassment, the already difficult-to-maintain master had become increasingly grumpy.
"Call the police?" Otto Rank frowned and stared at Stanley, as if he was mentally retarded. Calling the police would be useless, so why should he spend a lot of money to hire desperadoes from abroad? Besides, so many people died, and he might be defrauded by exposing the matter.
Stanley realized that his proposal was inappropriate and bowed his head in embarrassment.
"Immediately pick a few good ones and accompany me to a place." Otto Rank did not use Stanley as a punching bag. He knew the way to govern. Otherwise, he would have fallen into the predicament of betrayal and alienation if he acted on his own temper.
Stanley nodded in agreement and left in a hurry to make preparations.
After escaping, Oslank was extremely cautious. He had been hiding in a secret mansion with tight security for the past few days and had never been seen. He was obviously quite afraid of the young and mysterious enemy.
Stanley understood his boss's thoughts, so he used five Knight XV armored off-road vehicles for this trip, all new vehicles that arrived yesterday, and selected twenty top bodyguards with hidden guns.
Oslank walked into the basement garage, saw the formation, nodded with satisfaction, and quietly got into the steel beast in the middle.
This customized off-road vehicle has a rough surface, luxurious interior, exquisite materials, and safety performance comparable to Army One, nicknamed "The Beast" by the President of the United States. Otto Rank has exclusive back seat space, and has experienced fierce battles in churches before traveling.
Only this car can give him a sense of security.
The convoy rushed out of the underground garage of the mansion and sped toward the suburbs along the avenue beside the Thames River.
In the western suburbs of London, by the Thames River, a towering old castle stands tall and majestic. Even today with so many skyscrapers, it can still make most people stand in awe and awe.
Castle Saint-Laire is not inferior to Windsor Castle in terms of scale and also has a glorious history. However, this castle no longer belongs to the royal family, let alone the government, and does not belong to any individual.
Otto Rank's destination was Fort Saint-Laire. When the gatekeeper saw Otto Rank's face clearly, he notified the people inside to open the heavy iron gate that sealed the castle gate.
Boring, banging... The iron gate slowly rose to the highest point. Otto Rank got out of the car, stopped everyone from following, and walked into the castle alone, because others were not qualified to enter the castle.
Otto Rank walked through the doorway more than ten meters deep and came to the square of the castle. His eyes fell on the pattern made of golden square tiles in the center of the square, with divided rulers intersecting and the letter g in the middle.
At first glance, it looks like the six-pointed star pattern on the Israeli flag. It is also called... the Star of David. This symbol was explained in the movie "The Da Vinci Code".
At this moment, Otto Rank raised his right hand, covering the heart on his left chest, faced the huge sign in the center of the square, and saluted devoutly.
What makes this arrogant man so humble?
Those who know this symbol will be relieved. It... represents a mysterious and powerful organization, so powerful that it makes the world tremble.
Freemasonry!
Many people have heard of it.
Its predecessor was the "Sixth Empire" in Europe three hundred years ago. Those who have studied finance should know that at that time, the so-called Sixth Empire did not refer to a country, but symbolized a family.
Rothschild family.
A family that has influenced the entire Europe and even the world.
In its heyday, all the princes and nobles in Europe bowed to it, and the dignitaries and dignitaries followed suit. After World War II, this family, which gradually disappeared, was almost forgotten by the world. Some people even regarded it as a classic example of prosperity and decline. Little did they know that this family disappeared into the dark side of the world.
To better control the other freak it spawned... Freemasonry.
You can only understand how powerful and terrifying Freemasonry is by being in it. This is not alarmist, absurd history, or bizarre legend, it is fact!
There are only a few US presidents who are not Freemasons, but these few people have the same experience and were assassinated without exception!
Today, the black president has been trained and funded by the Freemasons since he was a child. The twenty-four plutocrats who actually control the Federal Reserve are all Freemasons.
Facing such a powerful existence, Otto Rank had no pride. He was just an insignificant member of this organization. With piety and awe, he walked into the magnificent building on the front of the square and entered the magnificent hall with a gorgeous and simple dome.
, there are dozens of portraits hanging on the walls of the hall.
George III, IV, VI, Edward VII VIII, the Prime Minister who led the people to resist the Nazis and won a great victory, and the current Crown Prince.
Dozens of portraits, all of world-class celebrities.
The reason why it is hung here... is because they are all members of the British branch of Freemasonry and above the deacon level. Otto Rank stood alone in the hall, too humble to dare to raise his head.
"Otto Rank, the Archdeacon will give you five minutes. When you come up with me, you'd better think of how to explain your purpose concisely and clearly." At some point, there was an old man in a tuxedo on the red-carpeted staircase in the middle of the hall.
The man stared at Otto Rank coldly, showing power without anger.
"Yes..." Otto Rank nodded, followed the old man upstairs silently, and arrived at a European-style living room on the third floor that was not too big and exuded a luxurious atmosphere.
"Wait a moment..." The old man in a tuxedo said and turned to leave. Otto Rank did not sit down, but stood obediently until the person he wanted to see bowed down respectfully.
"Sit down..." The visitor sat down. He was an old man with an unattractive appearance. He wore reading glasses and looked like a scholar. He was gentle and seemed approachable.
Otto Rank did not dare to show any casualness. This old man was the Grand Deacon of the British Freemasonry, Torgros. This was not a British or American name. The suffix of the transliterated surname was a standard Jewish surname, meaning black.
"I see in your eyes the fear hiding deep in your heart. Tell me why you are looking for me." Gross said and looked at his watch.
"I'm in trouble. An enemy I don't know how to deal with. I almost died in his hands a few days ago. Only a dozen of the two hundred people who protected me escaped the killing." Otto Rank avoided the important and took the easy.
"Oh..." The old man nodded calmly, with a hint of disappointment and disdain in his deep black eyes. The Otto Rank family is one of the key forces cultivated by the British branch. Unfortunately, this helmsman is not qualified.
Personal grudges.
A trivial matter as big as sesame seeds and mung beans.
He actually asked the Freemasons for help, which is a big joke in the world.
Since the birth of Freemasonry, what they have done affects the political situation or economic trend of a country for the first time.
