At Koro Island Airport, a civil airliner landed on the runway.
A young man wearing a baseball cap stepped off the plane, followed by two strong men in suits. Judging from the actions of always staring behind him instead of looking around, these two strong men were obviously not the young man's bodyguards, but seemed to be escorting some prisoner.
After getting off the plane, one of the strong men showed his ID to the airport staff, and the three immediately entered the airport's special passage and came to a black stretch car.
The car door opened, and when he saw the person sitting in the car, James Rothschild's facial muscles twitched obviously, but he still resisted the urge to turn around and run away, and sat in the car.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. James Rothschild."
"Nice to meet you... Mr. Jiang Chen." James tried his best to force out a smile that was uglier than crying, and held Jiang Chen's extended hand.
No matter how stupid he was, he now understood that the fire in the Pilsen Synagogue was probably inseparable from the man in front of him.
Almost all the thirteen heads, heirs, and representatives of the thirteen major families, marking the core class of Freemasonry, died in the fire... He was the only one who survived. Although for old European families like Krupp and Rothschild, the death of a family head will only cause confusion for a while, and an alliance that has lasted for hundreds of years cannot go bankrupt because of the death of a few people, but this is not the case for a large group like Freemasonry. It is still a heavy blow.
Even the most stubborn terrorist organization would never have the guts to do something so extreme.
Unless he's a reckless lunatic...
Falling into the hands of such a madman, James couldn't help but feel deep despair.
"Please take a seat." Jiang Chen opened his hands to the seat opposite him. James nodded quickly and sat down opposite him obediently.
Jiang Chen gestured to the bodyguard outside, and the bodyguard stepped forward and closed the door. The driver sitting in the driver's seat started the car, and James noticed that the bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat had his hands in his arms, intentionally or unintentionally.
There was no doubt that he had a gun in his hand. If he acted slightly abnormally, the pistol hidden in his suit would be pointed at his head in an instant.
Thinking of this, James's already pale face became even paler.
Taking advantage of this momentary gap, Jiang Chen looked up and down at the Jew. Even if the person's experience is average, he can intuitively draw the conclusion that compared to his brother named Carmen, this man named James Rothschild is more than a little behind in both ability and courage. Half a point.
fair enough.
If he is a capable person, it will be more difficult.
Seeing James fidgeting, Jiang Chen smiled and spoke pleasantly.
"Are you scared?"
James smiled stiffly and said nothing.
"You can try taking a few deep breaths, it will be good for you." Jiang Chen teased.
James took several deep breaths, but instead of relaxing, he choked himself and coughed for a while before he recovered.
Raising his head, James said with a grimace: "Mr. Jiang, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. You brought me here from Europe to the new country. You must not be here to see my jokes."
After hearing what James said, Jiang Chen looked at him with a half-smile.
"Do you know why you are here?"
"I swear to God, what happened in Los Angeles really had nothing to do with me—"
"Of course I know it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Chen raised his hand to interrupt James.
Hearing this, James was immediately happy.
"That-"
"But it has nothing to do with your last name, Rothschild." Jiang Chen said this with a smile.
James, who was sitting opposite him, felt a thump in his heart and his hands and feet were as cold as falling into an ice cave.
Seeing his trembling look, Jiang Chen smiled and said casually.
"You have two choices now."
"The first option is to work for me. Maybe I will make you the next head of the Rothschild family."
"The second option," Jiang Chen deliberately paused for a moment, raised his second finger, and said with a half-smile, "go to the sea to feed the fish."
"I choose the first one!" James Rothschild said without hesitation, and simply sold out all the family interests. "What do you need me to do?"
Very wise choice.
Jiang Chen grinned and said softly.
"The fire at Pilsen Church was a conspiracy directed and acted by Carmen Rothschild."
James was stunned for a moment, but soon a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he realized what he meant.
Twelve people died in the high-level meeting of the Freemasons, and only one person survived, the current head of the Rothschild family, Carmen. It is foreseeable that the influence of the Rothschild family in Freemasonry is bound to rise to a new level. The reorganized high-level meeting of the Thirty-Third Degree members will be more united than before!
In theory it should be so.
But thinking about it on the other hand, it might not be possible to make a fuss here.
The Future Man Group does have a motive for planning this attack, but from the perspective of stakes, the Rothschild family or Carmen Rothschild is the biggest beneficiary.
Why did only one representative of the thirteen families escape? Why did Carmen, who originally planned to attend the meeting, temporarily change the candidates to attend the meeting and let her untrue brother, who also had the right to inherit, attend in her place
evidence
No evidence is needed at all.
Jiang Chen was not a judge, and he had no intention of convicting the Rothschild family.
Suspicion does not require evidence. As long as it exists, it can cause rifts.
And that's enough.
"Read it after me." Jiang Chen looked at James and said with a smile.
"...The fire in Pilsen Church was a conspiracy directed and acted by Carmen Rothschild." James said bravely.
"Very good." Looking at James who was so polite, Jiang Chen nodded happily, "I will send you back to Europe. If a reporter asks about this, you know how to answer."
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, James suddenly said in horror: "No, you can't do this, my brother... Carmen will definitely kill me!"
"We are not asking you to go back to Germany. You will go to Moscow, accept asylum from the Russian government, and accept interviews with the media there. We will provide you with materials, and you only need to be responsible for framing." Looking at his frightened expression Jiang Chen smiled and comforted, "Relax, I will send someone to protect you in secret."
After a while, the car stopped.
The bodyguard waiting by the road opened the car door and stepped aside respectfully.
"Where is this?" After getting off the car, James looked up at the tall building next to him and asked doubtfully, "Colo Central Hospital? Why did you bring me to a place like this?"
Jiang Chen smiled brightly, but in James' eyes, he looked like a devil.
"To make sure you are obedient enough, I will ask someone to arrange a minor surgery for you. Don't worry, it will be good for you." (.)