Ottlanke's death completely killed Rutgers' idea of absorbing Yang Chen into the club, and Duke William Berkeley, who was on the other end of the phone, learned of Ottolrank's death and fell silent.

Yang Chen was already an enemy of Freemasonry.

This is the unspoken consensus of Berkeley and Rutgers.

"Oh, alas." Berkeley, who had been silent for a long time, sighed, but pity Otorrank? It's a pity for Yang Chen? The answer was clear only to him, and he said quietly, "You are responsible for handling this matter." ”

Rutgers nodded yes, understanding that Berkeley's so-called incident contained two meanings, the death of Otollanc and dealing with Yang Chen, the madman who killed the Freemasons.

Jody.

Arctic fox leader.

The big boss behind YCV.

Iraq and Afghanistan chaos, Golden Crescent drugs.

Rutgers put down the phone and thought about it, but found that with the incomparable power of Freemasonry, it was not easy to effectively deal with the young Yang Chen, just like a fierce lion who couldn't bite a little hedgehog.

Iraq, Afghanistan, and East Africa are the regions that European and American powers are afraid of, but they are also the foundation of the Arctic Fox, lobbying the Presbyterian Council to provoke a few more wars and destroy the Arctic Fox by the way, which is obviously a fantasy and impossible, and the only starting point is YCV on Wall Street.

However, YCV has deep interests with dozens of the world's top large enterprises and consortia in many fields, such as Apple, Microsoft, Google, and the world's five largest investment banks.

Moreover, YCV has the backing of Arctic Fox and is not short of money, unless it takes a salary from the bottom of the kettle to eradicate 60% of the global drug industry chain, or force TLB to give up cooperation with Arctic Fox, which is all delusional!

The powerful force of the United States is no longer able to help TLB, and the Freemasonry that manipulates money and politics behind the scenes is also okay, and as for the dismantling of the drug industry chain, the governments of most countries around the world have racked their brains and worked tirelessly for many years with little success, and this industry is still thriving, what can the Freemasonry do.

Rutgers had a headache and didn't come up with a good countermeasure, at this moment, he finally realized why Yang Chen dared to stand on the opposite side of Freemasonry, and nodded in admiration: Yang Chen actually firmly controlled other forces, even if it was as strong as the U.S. government, it couldn't intervene in a piece of the world.

Thinking about this, Rutgers was shocked, Yang Chen was not yet twenty years old when he came out to work hard, how could he plan so far-reaching, and hit it by mistake?

Rutgers shook his head.

The chance of a mistake is equal to zero.

"The future is terrible" Rutgers sighed and came out with a stiff sentence, which shows that he appreciates Yang Chen in his heart, but appreciation is appreciation, the matter has come to this, he must do something, otherwise the face of Freemasonry will not exist.

In the next few days, Otorrank's death attracted the attention of all parties, the case was weird, there was only Otorrank's body at the scene, his personal bodyguard, the woman he found, the world evaporated, the security guards in the building were all stunned at that time, the monitoring equipment was destroyed, except for a corpse, there were no other clues, the top criminal investigation team saw the scene that was deliberately cleaned up, shocked, and exclaimed that it was too clean.

The police were helpless.

Evidence is needed to solve a case, evidence is needed for a trial, evidence is needed for a conviction, and if you can't find evidence, you can't do anything.

When countless people were angry or angry about Otlank's death, the culprit Yang Chen took Mei Ji Er Ya back to the arctic fox's lair smoothly.

"Brother Yang, it's so beautiful here."

The helicopter overlooked the magnificent natural scenery of East Africa, and the mountains, rivers and grasslands, as well as the boundless sea of Lake Victoria in front of him, formed a beautiful picture.

Yang Chen, who was sitting opposite Erya, said with a smile: "If you feel good, stay for a while, just to meet your brother." ”

"It's great to see my brother!" The second girl was overjoyed, her little face blossomed, and after the joy passed, she said entangledly: "Brother Yang, I've stayed here for too long, I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep up with the school." ”

"It's okay, it's not in the country, and there is no problem of being able to keep up." Yang Chen smiled and comforted Erya, as he said, European and American education is more flexible and relaxed than Chinese education, focusing on cultivating specialties and tapping talents, rather than using various test-taking results to imprison and bind children who should be full of vitality.

High score and low ability.

The same exam mechanic.

Talents, ideals, and talents are stifled by scores.

This is the sadness of exam-oriented education, if Zhu San hadn't forced Yang Chen to leave his hometown back then, how could Yang Chen be today, at most he would be mixed in a good unit and enterprise, busy and busy, and live the life of an ordinary person.

Therefore, Yang Chen, who has a deeper understanding of education and learning, will not let Erya stick to the mode of exam-oriented education, of course, this does not mean that Erya does not have to work hard.

Erya nodded.

The little girl who is more sensible than ordinary children is still a little unsteady.

The helicopter finally landed in the Arctic fox's lair, a beautiful manor, as big as a forest park, and Er Ya jumped out of the cabin to look around the surroundings.

This "big park" is also like a heavily guarded military base, patrolled by heavily armed soldiers, a helipad where five helicopters can take off and land at the same time, and an Apache with ammunition is taking off.

"Brother Yang, this is your home?" Er Ya asked curiously and surprised.

"Sort of" Yang Chen is meaningful, the real home is in distant China, but when he is homeless, this is his home, and it is his base camp for strategizing.

The scorpion who was sitting in the base camp of the "leader" came with a smile.

"How's it going?" Yang Chen made a pun.

"I'm fine, but some people want to spoil our mood, the United States and Israel arms companies yesterday, as if they had discussed, one after another suspended the cooperative relationship with our Arctic Fox, for high-sounding reasons, saying that we sold weapons to a number of terrorist organizations, and took our benefits, and those politicians also showed signs of turning their faces and denying people, I wonder if it is to make an example of killing chickens and monkeys, using some means to expose the black materials in our hands, creating several scandals in military and political circles for certain countries, and putting pressure on them to demonstrate." At the end of the scorpion's words, a sinister smile appeared on the angular bronze face.

Yang Chen's group of brothers who lived and died together did not have a good stubble.

"Mei Ji, you take Erya around, and I'll talk to the scorpion about something." Yang Chen deliberately took Erya away, afraid that the little girl would know that she would cause him a lot of trouble and a psychological burden.

Mei Ji understood what Yang Chen meant, nodded, and took Erya who wanted to walk around to leave the tarmac.

Yang Chen watched Erya Meiji walk away, turned his face to look at the scorpion, and said with a smile: "Our opponent this time is not simple. ”

"Who?" Scorpion Wrinkle asked.

"Freemasonry." Yang Chen mentioned this behemoth that hid the dark side of the world, and his smile was deep.

"Boss, as long as you give an order, the brothers will still try to kill them, unless they are not human, they are gods and ghosts." Scorpions have no fear.