"The Minutes of the Elders of Zion" is an important document recording the program of Freemasonry. It has been collected in the British Museum for more than a hundred years and has been circulated in many versions in the world.
Hong Kong once released a Chinese version under the name "The Black Hand Who Manipulated the History of the Twentieth Century", but not many people have seen it, and in many countries it is classified as a **.
The reason why it is banned... is because the various descriptions of Freemasonry in the book are horrifying and may cause panic or turmoil. Of course, some people who have read it think it is nonsense.
If it was really nonsense, how could the document have been kept in the British Museum for more than a hundred years?
As a high-ranking official of the British branch of Freemasonry, Rogers knew that the high-ranking secrets of the Freemasonry leaked from the "Minutes of the Elders of Zion" were all true.
The Elders of Zion is the highest authority in Freemasonry.
The Rothschild family holds one-third of the elder seats.
Those programs in the literature, such as establishing a new world order and controlling the political economy, are no exaggeration. They have been doing this since the birth of Freemasonry.
Supported at least fifteen U.S. presidents.
Hongmen, which has influenced the modern history of China, has the same logo and English name as Freemasonry. It is definitely not a coincidence. Hongmen is the underlying branch organization of Freemasonry.
The United States is trying its best to help Israel build a nation. The United States almost regards Israel as its own child. Many people don’t understand why. Some people who think they are smart think it is Uncle Sam’s conspiracy or one of the means to control the Middle East.
In fact, the kindness of successive American governments to Israel is really not that utilitarian. All this is due to the control of the American government by the Freemasons. You must know that most of the elders of the Freemasons are Jews.
If the Freemasonry is involved in Otto Rank's personal grievances, it will be a big joke to the whole world!
Rogers pushed up his round glasses and stood up slowly without saying anything.
"I know that personal grudges are small, but that person has threatened the interests of the entire Otto Rank family. My grandfather, father, and I are all Freemasons. You allow outsiders to bully me and my family.
, is tantamount to allowing the other party to humiliate Freemasonry and humiliate our supreme King David." Otto Rank plopped down and knelt at the feet of the old man who was about to leave, and asked for help in a passionate voice.
The old man frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally walked out of the small living room.
Ottorank sighed helplessly, without any trace of resentment or dissatisfaction on his face. He stood up in despair and walked out unwillingly.
Putting aside the Freemasonry, Otto Rank had deep connections, huge relationships, and huge wealth in the UK. The memory of his evil young enemy was deeply engraved in his mind. So many resources that were awe-inspiring to the world could not do anything to him.
Both hate and fear.
Otto Rank's state of mind at this time.
The more powerful a person is, the more powerful he is, the more he enjoys wealth, wealth and taste, the more he fears death, and Otto Rank is no exception.
"Boss..." Stanley saw his master walking out of the castle gate and hurried to meet him. Otto Rank kept silent and got into the car directly, which made Stanley very embarrassed.
The convoy turned around and returned to the city along the Thames River.
Otto Rank smoked cigars one after another, suppressing his manic emotions, thinking about the things he once scorned. If he used the police, he could avoid this disaster and get revenge.
Castle Saint-Laire.
Rogers stopped in front of the window, overlooking the huge sculptures made of floor tiles in the central square of the castle. He pondered for a long time and ordered the old servant in a tuxedo standing by, "Send someone immediately to find out who the Otto Rank family has provoked. What?"
Where did you come from, what is your background?"
The old servant responded and left the room respectfully.
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On a meadow outside a manor in southern London.
Yang Chen and his two girls each rode a horse. They whipped the horse quickly and let the horse spread its hooves and run wildly.
Mei Ji stared at it from a distance, pulling out two horses today would not only allow Yang Chen and Er Ya to have fun, but they would not have to worry too much about the two of them riding together, causing their beloved horses to be injured.
In the manor stables, this cold-blooded woman who lacks love for cats and dogs raises four good horses. Not to mention the value of the horses themselves, the annual horse feed cost is at least 50,000 euros, which is equivalent to nearly half a million yuan.
It is equal to the annual salary of senior white-collar workers in Beijing and Shanghai plus bonuses, and when other expenses are included, it is an astonishing amount.
It takes a lot more effort than raising cats and dogs.
Erya is quick to learn anything, has a flexible mind, and often draws inferences. The same goes for learning to ride a horse. He rides on a horse, whips his horse, and lets the majestic British thoroughbred horse run at its hooves. Not only is he not afraid, but he also laughs out loud from time to time.
During these days, riding horses with Yang Zige was her happiest time.
Meiji's eyes wandered between Yang Chen and Erya. Only at this time did she look at Erya with more tenderness, more pity and smile.
She had personal experience that a strict master produces a good disciple. It was precisely because she had received the most rigorous training that she was what she was today. When her eyes fell on Yang Chen, she became more and more gentle, with love and respect mixed in her gentleness.
"Miss, someone is looking for Mr. Yang. It seems that he is not from Arctic Fox." The middle-aged maid who was Mei Ji's first master quietly appeared behind Mei Ji.
Meiji frowned.
Yang Chen lived here, how could anyone other than Arctic Fox know... Meiji's eyes turned cold, and she had encountered danger countless times. Like Yang Chen, she was used to thinking the worst about things, and asked: "Did the other party tell you?
What’s your purpose?”
The maid said: "I just want to send a letter for Mr. Yang with a few words."
"You keep an eye on the person coming, we'll go back in a while." After Mei Ji said that, she walked towards Yang Chen in the distance, put her hand in her mouth, and blew a loud whistle.
The two purebred horses, which were running wildly in the distance, raised their heads and neighed in response to Mei Ji's whistle, then turned around and ran back, no longer controlled by Yang Chen Erya.
Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, wishing that he had developed a good relationship with his horse these days, but it turned out that the beast didn't take him seriously at all. He was just being sentimental again. The two horses ran to Mei Ji and stopped in front of Mei Ji, shaking their heads.
It seems to be excited by the owner's call.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Chen jumped off the horse and asked Mei Ji, knowing full well that Mei Ji would not whistle like this for no reason.
Mei Ji nodded and said: "A stranger came here and said he was bringing you a letter and a few words for the master."
"Huh?" Yang Chen frowned. Only a few people knew that he lived here, and they were all familiar faces from Arctic Fox. It was unusual for strangers to call him by name.
Could it be that the person who came here is evil?
A sneer slowly appeared on Yang Chen's handsome face: "Let's go and see who is coming."
In the main villa of the manor, in the large living room on the first floor, two elite-looking men in suits and ties were waiting for Yang Chen. They wore identical brooches on their suit collars. The middle-aged maid handed them coffee and the two politely thanked them.
Neither humble nor arrogant, obviously enigmatic.
The two of them had just picked up the coffee and took a sip when Mei Ji walked into the living room with Yang Chen. Yang Chen saw the two people clearly at a glance and also saw their snake-shaped brooches.
Freemason?
Yang Chen suddenly squinted his eyes with a serious look.
