Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh madman-style smart man
Otto Rank's death completely killed Rutgers' idea of absorbing Yang Chen into the club. Duke William Berkeley on the other end of the phone fell silent when he learned of Otto Rank's death.
Yang Chen is already an enemy of Freemasonry.
This is the unspoken consensus of Berkeley and Rutgers.
"Hey, it's a pity." Berkeley, who had been silent for a long time, sighed, pity Otto Rank? pity Yang Chen? The answer...only he knew the answer. He said quietly: "You are responsible for handling this matter."
Rogers nodded in agreement, understanding that what Berkeley meant by this incident had two meanings, Otto Rank's death and dealing with Yang Chen, the madman who killed the Freemasons.
Yang Chen.
Arctic fox leader.
The big boss behind ycv.
The chaos in Iraq and Afghanistan, and Jin Crescent’s drugs.
Rogers put down the phone and thought about it, but found that with the unparalleled power of Freemasonry, it was not easy to effectively deal with the young Yang Chen. It was like a ferocious lion unable to bite a small hedgehog.
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Iraq, Afghanistan, and East Africa are the areas that European and American powers are afraid of, but they are also the base of the Arctic fox. To lobby the Council of Elders to provoke a few more wars and destroy the Arctic fox at the same time is obviously a fantasy. It is impossible. The only thing is
The starting point is Wall Street's ycv.
However, YCV has in-depth interest exchanges with dozens of the world's top large companies and consortiums in many fields. If one loses, everyone will lose, such as Apple, Microsoft, Google, and the world's five largest investment banks. If YCV is cracked down, it will definitely hurt the interests of its own people. The United States
The branch may not be willing to cooperate.
Furthermore, YCV has the backing of Arctic Fox and is not short of money. Unless it takes a drastic step to eradicate 60% of the global drug industry chain or forces TLB to give up cooperation with Arctic Fox, this is all a delusion!
The powerful force of the United States cannot stop TLB, nor can the Freemasons who control money and politics behind the scenes. As for dismantling the drug industry chain, most governments around the world have racked their brains and worked tirelessly for many years, with little success. The industry remains the same.
What can Freemasonry do if it flourishes?
Luo Gesi had a headache thinking about it and couldn't come up with a good countermeasure. At this moment, he finally realized why Yang Chen dared to stand against the Freemasonry. He couldn't help but sneered and nodded in praise: Yang Chen actually firmly controlled other forces.
It’s a world that even a government as powerful as the United States cannot interfere with.
After thinking about this, Rogers was shocked. Yang Chen was under twenty years old when he came out to work. How could he have such a far-reaching plan and make a mistake?
Rogers shook his head.
The chance of accidental collision is zero.
"The descendants... are to be feared..." Rogers sighed with emotion and said a blunt Chinese sentence, which showed that he admired Yang Chen in his heart, but appreciation was appreciation. Now that the matter had come to this, he had to do something, otherwise Freemasonry would
Where is the face?
In the next few days, Otto Rank's death attracted the attention of all parties. The case was strange. Only Otto Rank's body, his personal bodyguard, and the woman he found at the scene disappeared. All the security guards in the building were shot.
Dizzy, the surveillance equipment was destroyed, and there were no other clues except a corpse. The top criminal investigation team saw the scene that had been deliberately cleaned. They were shocked and exclaimed that it was too clean.
The police were helpless.
Evidence is needed to solve a case, evidence is needed for trial, and evidence is needed for conviction. Without evidence, nothing can be done.
While countless people were worried or sad and angry about Otto Rank's death, the culprit Yang Chen and Mei Ji Erya successfully returned to the Arctic Fox's lair.
"Brother Yang Zi, it's so beautiful here."
Erya on the helicopter was excited to overlook the magnificent natural scenery of East Africa. The mountains, rivers, grasslands, and the endless Lake Victoria in front of her looked like a vast sea, forming a beautiful picture.
Yang Chen, who was sitting opposite Erya, smiled and said, "If it feels good, just stay for a while, just in time to meet your brother."
"Okay...it's great to see my brother!" Erya was very excited, her face blossomed with joy. After the joy passed, she hesitated and said: "Brother Yang Zi, if you stay here too long, I'm afraid I won't
I can’t keep up with school.”
"It's okay, and I'm not in the country, so there's no problem of keeping up." Yang Chen smiled and reassured Erya. As he said, European and American education is more flexible and relaxed than Chinese education. It focuses on cultivating specialties and tapping talents, rather than using various methods.
Test scores shackle children who should be full of energy.
High scores and low energy.
The examination machines are basically the same.
Talent, ideals, and talents are stifled by scores.
This is the tragedy of exam-oriented education. If Zhu San had not forced Yang Chen to leave his hometown, Yang Chen would not be where he is today. At most, he would be working in a good company, busy, and living an ordinary life.
Therefore, Yang Chen, who has a deeper understanding of education and learning, will not let Erya stick to the exam-oriented education model. Of course, this does not mean that Erya does not need to work hard.
Erya nodded.
The little girl, who is more sensible than ordinary children, is still somewhat unsteady.
The helicopter finally landed at the Arctic Fox's lair, a beautiful manor as big as a forest park. Erya jumped out of the cabin and looked around at the surrounding environment.
This "big park" is like a heavily guarded military base, patrolled by soldiers armed with live ammunition. There is an apron that can take off and land five helicopters at the same time, and an Apache with ammunition is taking off.
"Brother Yang Zi, is this your home?" Erya asked in surprise and curiosity.
"That's right..." Yang Chen said meaningfully, his real home...is in faraway China, but when he was homeless, this was his home and his base camp for strategizing.
"Boss..." Scorpion, who was sitting in the base camp, walked over with a smile.
"How have you been lately?" Yang Chen made a pun.
"I'm fine, but some people want to spoil our mood. Yesterday, the American and Israeli arms companies, as if they had negotiated, suspended their cooperative relations with our Arctic Fox one after another. The reason was high-sounding, saying that we sold weapons to multiple countries.
Terrorist organizations, those politicians who took advantage of us
The guests also show signs of turning against each other. I wonder if we can scare the monkeys by using some means to expose the black materials in our hands, create several military and political scandals for certain countries, and put pressure on them to demonstrate." Scorpion said at the end,
A ferocious smile appeared on the angular bronze face.
Yang Chen, a group of brothers who live and die together, has no bad faults.
"Meiji, you take Erya around, and I'll talk to Xiezi about something." Yang Chen deliberately sent Erya away, fearing that the little girl would find out and cause a lot of trouble for him, which would create a psychological burden.
Meiji understood what Yang Chen meant, nodded, and took Erya, who was about to walk around, away from the tarmac.
Yang Chen watched Er Ya Meiji walk away, turned to look at Xie Zi, and said with a smile: "Our opponent this time is not easy."
"Who?" Scorpion asked with wrinkles.
"Freemasonry." Yang Chen mentioned this behemoth that hides the dark side of the world, and smiled with deep amusement.
"Boss, as long as you give the order, the brothers will still find ways to kill them, unless they are not human beings, but gods and ghosts." Scorpion showed no fear.
