At Coro Island Airport, a civilian plane landed on the runway.
A young man with a baseball cap stepped off the plane, followed by two strong men in suits. Judging from the way they stared at his back instead of looking around, the two strong men were obviously not the young man's bodyguards, but more like they were escorting a criminal.
After getting off the plane, one of the strong men showed his credentials to the airport staff, and the three immediately entered the airport's special passage and came to a black limousine.
When the door opened, James Rothschild's facial muscles visibly twitched when he saw the person sitting in the car, but he resisted the urge to turn around and escape and sat in the car.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. James Rothschild."
"Nice to meet you … Mr. Jiang Chen." James squeezed out a smile uglier than crying and shook Jiang Chen's hand.
Even if he was an idiot, at this moment, he finally understood that the fire of the Pilsen Synagogue was probably related to the person in front of him.
The heads, heirs, and representatives of the thirteen major families, the thirteen people who symbolized the core class of the Freemasonry, almost all died in the fire … Only he survived. Although for established European families such as Krupp and Rothschild, the death of the head of the family would at most cause chaos for a while, and the alliance that had lasted for hundreds of years wouldn't go bankrupt because of the death of a few people. However, it was still a heavy blow to the Freemasonry.
Even the most stubborn terrorist organization would never have the courage to do something like this.
Unless it was a madman who didn't care about the consequences …
Falling into the hands of such a madman, James couldn't help but feel deep despair.
"Please sit down." Jiang Chen opened his hand to the seat across from him. James quickly nodded and obediently sat across from him.
Jiang Chen gestured to the bodyguard outside, and the bodyguard closed the door. The driver in the driver's seat started the car. James noticed that the hand of the bodyguard in the passenger seat had been intentionally or unintentionally in his pocket.
There was no doubt that he was holding a gun in his hand. If he made the slightest abnormal move, the pistol hidden in his suit would be pointed at his head in an instant.
At this thought, James' already pale face turned even paler.
Using this short pause, Jiang Chen examined the Jewish man from head to toe. Even if his experience in reading people was average, he could intuitively come to a conclusion. This man named James Rothschild, compared to his brother named Carmen, was much weaker in both ability and courage.
That was good too.
If he was a capable person, it would be more difficult.
Looking at James' restless look, Jiang Chen smiled and started a conversation with a pleasant expression.
"Are you afraid?"
James smiled stiffly and said nothing.
"You can try taking two deep breaths. It's good for you," Jiang Chen joked.
James took a few deep breaths, but not only did he not relax, he even choked and coughed for a while before he recovered.
Raising his head, James said with a bitter face, "Mr. Jiang … If you have something to say, just say it. You brought me all the way from Europe to Xin. You definitely didn't come here just to see me make a fool of myself. "
After hearing James' words, Jiang Chen looked at him with a half-smile.
"Do you know why you are here?"
"I swear to God, what happened in Los Santos really has nothing to do with me —"
"Of course I know it has nothing to do with you." Jiang Chen raised his hand and interrupted James' words.
Hearing this, James was overjoyed.
"Then —"
"However, it has something to do with your surname, the Rothschild." Jiang Chen said this sentence with a smile.
James, who sat across from him, felt his heart skip a beat and his hands and feet felt cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Looking at his trembling face, Jiang Chen smiled and said nonchalantly.
"You have two choices now."
"The first choice is to work for me. Maybe I will let you become the next head of the Rothschild family."
"The second choice." Jiang Chen deliberately paused for a moment, raised a second finger, and said with a half-smile, "Go feed the fish in the sea."
"I choose the first one!" James Rothschild said without hesitation and sold out the family's interest. "What do you need me to do?"
A wise choice.
Jiang Chen grinned and said softly.
"The fire at Pilsen Church was a self-directed conspiracy by Carmen Rothschild."
James paused for a moment, but soon a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he realized what Jiang Chen meant.
Twelve people died at the high-level meeting of the Freemasonry, and only one person survived, the current head of the Rothschild family, Carmen. It was foreseeable that the influence of the Rothschild family in the Freemasonry would rise to a new height. The reorganized high-level meeting of the thirty-three members would be more united than before!
In theory, this should be the case.
But on the other hand, it was not impossible to use this as an excuse.
Future Group did have the motive to plan the attack, but from the perspective of interests, the Rothschild family or Carmen Rothschild was the biggest beneficiary.
Why was it that only one of the thirteen representatives managed to escape the calamity? Why did Carmen, who originally planned to attend the meeting, temporarily change the candidate to attend the meeting and let his brother, who also had the right to inherit the family, attend instead of him?
Evidence?
There was no need for evidence at all.
Jiang Chen was not a judge, and he did not intend to convict the Rothschild family.
Suspicion did not need evidence. As long as it existed, it could cause cracks.
And that was enough.
"Repeat after me." Jiang Chen looked at James and smiled.
"… The fire at Pilsen Church was a self-directed conspiracy by Carmen Rothschild," James said with a smile.
"Very good." Looking at James's understanding, Jiang Chen nodded with relief. "I will send you back to Europe. If a reporter asks about this, you know how to answer."
When James heard Jiang Chen's words, he suddenly said in horror, "No, you can't do this, my brother … Carmen, he will definitely kill me!"
"I'm not asking you to go back to Germany. You will go to Moscow and accept asylum from the Russian government in the form of asylum, and at the same time, you will be interviewed by the media there. We will provide you with material, and you only need to be responsible for framing. " Looking at his frightened look, Jiang Chen comforted him with a smile, "Relax, I will send someone to protect you in secret."
After a while, the car stopped.
The bodyguard waiting on the side of the road opened the door and respectfully retreated to the side.
"Where is this?" After getting out of the car, James looked up at the tall building next to him and wondered, "Coro City Central Hospital? Why did you bring me to this place? "
Jiang Chen's smile was bright, but in James's eyes, it was like a demon.
"To ensure that you are obedient enough, I will arrange a minor surgery for you. Don't worry, it will be good for you. "
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