As Chen Xing announced that the Rothschild family was the source of the photo leak, almost instantly, Clayton felt the pressure bending his spine.
Are the Rothschilds awesome?
Really awesome!
The head of the Jewish family.
The actual controller of the Federal Reserve Bank of America.
But no matter how awesome you are, you still have to understand that two fists are hard to beat with four hands.
For example, Germany was in the S2 season. At that time, it was enough to challenge any country in the world, and even crush it.
But after all, the West does not have the cultural heritage of the Dragon Kingdom, and does not know the allusion of "accumulating grain widely and becoming king slowly". It only wants to achieve the full reunification of Europe as soon as possible. However, the end result is that other European countries are afraid of Germany's expansion speed, forming a They broke into the resistance camp and allowed Germany, the arrogant and super empire, to fall on the spot.
"Kill with a borrowed knife!"
Clayton clenched his fists, extremely angry.
He is not stupid. Chen Xing secretly exposed the source of the photo leak to the "exposed party" at this time, just to want them to transfer their hatred to the Rothschild family, and he, Clayton, is the patriarch of the Rothschild family. , if he is really remembered, he will definitely be the first to suffer.
"Can't stay any longer!"
"The Kingdom of Britain cannot stay any longer!"
Clayton muttered to himself, and he quickly closed the curtains of his office, fearing that a sniper had already targeted him.
After a brief hesitation, he quickly picked up the landline phone on the desk and called his secretary: "Arrange a flight immediately. I want to go to Life Island. It must be fast without any delay."
The so-called "Life Island" is located in the Caribbean Sea, in the American Virgin Islands on the southeast coast of St. Thomas, covering an area of about 300,000 square meters.
Although it is an island belonging to the United States, it is thousands of kilometers away from the east and west coasts of the United States. It is a private island where the sky is high and the emperor is far away.
The headquarters of the Rothschild family, or to be precise, the All-Seeing Society, is located here.
There are not only anti-aircraft guns on the island, but also 200 private armed personnel. Anyone who breaks in without permission may be shot on the spot.
"I'll arrange a flight right away."
Secretary Caesar Nelson responded.
However, at the moment he hung up the phone, Caesar Nelson did not arrange a flight immediately. Instead, he sent a text message to Davich first.
Perhaps Clayton wouldn't know that his young and romantic nature and his tendency to be merciful had its drawbacks, that is, he couldn't look down on his own woman.
After all, how can you let a woman in her thirties stay alone in an empty room?
Caesar Nelson also took advantage of the situation at that time and had an unforgettable time with Darwich's mother.
It is also because of this relationship that Caesar Nelson has always regarded Davidic as his biological son. When Clayton selected the family heir, he also secretly helped.
When Davich learned that Clayton was going back to Life Island, he smiled and started arranging the "welcome ceremony".
……
At nightfall.
A private jet has been parked on the runway of Rothschild Manor, which is Clayton's exclusive car.
Clayton felt a little uneasy looking at the giant creature that had accompanied him for thousands of days and nights, but he didn't think much about it and boarded the plane resolutely.
Not a moment.
The plane took off straight away.
Private jets don’t have rows of seats, but they are just as comfortable as a hotel, with not only a three-meter-wide bed, but also a sofa viewing area and even a shower room.
Flying may be a struggle for ordinary people, but for private jet owners, it’s no different from resting in a hotel.
"Ruth, rub my back."
As usual when he was on a business trip, Clayton took a quick shower, then walked out naked, lay down on the bed and let the stewardess massage his back.
The stewardess who was called did not hesitate, skillfully took out the massage oil and kneaded Clayton's back skillfully.
Enjoying the kneading on his back, Clayton's tense nerves finally eased and he closed his eyes unconsciously.
Other flight attendants have become accustomed to it, and they are waiting quietly in their seats.
Not to mention Clayton wants a massage, they won't refuse even if he wants a "home run". After all, most private jet flight attendants know what he wants.
Just like the female anchors on the live broadcast platform, the big brother on the list is giving them tens of thousands of dollars just to add WeChat?
No no no!
They are just choosing a concubine!
……
Shortly after Clayton left, the Rothschild Manor shrouded in darkness became extremely quiet. The weather that was supposed to be refreshed by the autumn breeze was actually a bit colder at this moment.
Caesar Nelson in his study looked at his watch, closed his eyes and said: "It's time for this purge."
As he finished speaking, several knocks broke the silent night.
"What's going on?"
"Is this gunfire?"
"There is a situation!"
Many members of the Rothschild family who had fallen asleep suddenly woke up. In Western countries, the sound of gunshots was the devil's sound engraved in their DNA. Anyone who fell asleep might die forever.
"Bang bang bang——"
Several more gunshots rang out.
For a time, a large number of Rothschild family members were frightened and wanted to call for help, but they were surprised to find that their mobile phones had no signal.
“Longxing Group’s mobile phone has no signal, someone used a jammer!”
Someone immediately realized that this might be a family purge, or a purge against the Rothschild family, and they hurriedly searched the room for weapons.
You must know that the biggest selling point of mobile phones produced by Longxing Group is that it will never have a signal due to areas or buildings, unless someone uses a signal jammer.
In the house next to the manor's residential area, I saw a blond man with blue eyes and a gun. As soon as he stuck his head out, a bullet accurately hit his forehead.
"Ah!!!"
The man's death caused his wife and children to scream in terror.
But the next second.
A figure walked quickly.
He opened the door and saw the frightened mother and son raising their hands and firing two shots. The sound suddenly stopped at this moment, and there were two more blood holes on their foreheads that continued to ooze blood.
The gunshots continued one after another until the second half of the night.
Three o'clock in the morning.
The gunfire subsided.
A man covered in blood and wearing a tuxedo walked to Caesar Nelson's study and reported the situation: "Creighton's supporters have been purged. What should we do next?"
"Block messages."
Caesar Nelson said in a deep voice.
There are Rothschild family members all over the world, including a large number of people who support Creighton. This is destined to be a long-term purge.
But what worries Caesar Nelson the most is that he is not sure whether Davitch can make Clayton crash. If it fails, the entire plan will fall short.
"I understand."
The man walked out of the study.
Looking at the blood dripping in the study, Caesar Nelson frowned secretly. He never thought that one day he could help seize power, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who called him Edavich's mother? Besides, he had no son.
In just half an hour, all the corpses at the Rothschild Manor were packed up, hauled in trucks to the incinerator, and destroyed collectively.
At dawn, London is still London, and Rothschild Manor is still the same, as if what happened last night never happened.
However!
There is no airtight wall under the sky.
After Prince William returned to the palace, someone reported to him that he heard gunshots at the Rothschild Manor last night.
"Are you sure it was a gunshot?"
Prince William lowered his voice.
He didn't even take any action. Could it be that someone couldn't hold it any longer?
Yes!
He is also preparing to liquidate the Rothschild family!
Because of the leak of the handle photos, he felt the need to conduct a purge as a blow to Clayton.
However, before he took action, someone took the first step, which surprised Prince William. "I'm sure it was a gunshot, and there's a recording."
The man took out his cell phone and played a recording. After listening carefully, Prince William confirmed that it was a gunshot.
And it wasn't just one gunshot, but multiple gunshots in succession, which showed that something must have gone wrong with the Rothschild family last night.
"Do a deep dive and find out what happened last night."
"I'll go now."
"Go ahead."
Looking at the departing figure, Prince William frowned secretly, thinking about something, and then walked to his office.
……
And on the other side.
7000 meters above the Atlantic Ocean.
A private plane was slowly lowering its altitude. Clayton rested all night. After enjoying breakfast, he called the flight attendant and asked: "How long will it take to reach Life Island?"
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"We are now in the Bermuda area and are expected to arrive at Life Island in two hours."
the flight attendant responded.
"Two hours." Clayton thought for a while, looked at the steward up and down, and then he said: "Go take a shower."
"Okay."
The steward naturally understood what it meant.
However, Clayton obviously would not end there, and signaled to the two flight attendants on the side: "You guys will go too."
"Okay."
"We'll go right away."
In this private jet, Clayton is the absolute king. No matter what the request is, they can only satisfy it.
After giving the instructions, Clayton picked up the phone and called Caesar Nelson.
"Dududu——"
After a moment of waiting, the call was connected.
"What are the instructions from the patriarch?"
Caesar Nelson's tone was as usual, without revealing any flaws.
Clayton always felt uneasy and asked: "Is there anything unusual last night?"
"Everything is the same as before."
Caesar Nelson responded.
After getting the answer, Clayton asked a few more questions at will. Caesar Nelson answered them as usual. Out of trust in Caesar Nelson, Clayton then hung up the phone and found nothing unusual.
Caesar Nelson, who was far away in Britain, looked at the call record, thoughtfully. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
at the same time.
Island of Life.
Under the quiet, peaceful, cloudless island, there are corpses strewn everywhere, many of them cold corpses wearing camouflage military uniforms.
Another wave of teams wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying firearms were skillfully transporting the corpses away and stacking them in an empty room underground.
In the control room of the small island, a white man with a beard strode into the room. He looked at the black man who was watching the surveillance in the distance and reported: "The mission went smoothly. Life Island is under our complete control."
"Prepare the anti-aircraft guns, he is coming." The black man did not look back, but gave a cold order.
"Received."
The white man nodded slightly and retreated.
Perhaps they had never thought that the brothers who had been drinking, eating meat and playing with women together a few days ago actually wanted to kill each other last night.
The black commander also did not expect that even though they had beheaded most of them, a fierce gun battle still occurred, leaving less than 70 soldiers stationed on the island.
"If you can't help yourself, your life is inferior to others."
The black commander murmured to himself, watching the monitored anti-aircraft guns turn and activate.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. When the Creighton plane appeared over Life Island, the ground troops stationed on the island quickly communicated by radio.
"Target has appeared!"
"Target has appeared!"
"Please give instructions!"
"Shoot it down!"
"Repeat it again, shoot it down directly!"
"Understood!"
"Taking aim!"
"It's losing altitude!"
"Locked!"
"Entered shooting range!"
"Fire!"
The moment the word "fire" was spoken, there was only a "chunk" sound, and the shells formed a dense catching net and fired towards the aircraft in the sky.
"Boom——"
The left wing of the aircraft was hit.
The sudden violent turbulence caused Clayton to panic for a moment, and also caused the flight attendant beside him to scream. The former did not bother to put on his clothes and shouted quickly: "What happened?"
Before anyone else could answer, several explosions tore the plane apart.
In the last part of his life, Clayton saw anti-aircraft shells bigger than his head and the fire that engulfed him.
"Caesar Nelson, you betrayed me..."
The last moment seemed to slow down countless times. Clayton instantly figured out who was attacking the plane, but at this moment he was unable to resist and allowed his consciousness to disappear.
After only one round of anti-aircraft shell interception, the plane departing from Britain crashed in the waters of Life Island.
When the wreckage touched the sea surface, it also ignited an explosion of fire that shot into the sky.
Many people may think that water is soft, but in fact they have been deceived by movies and TV shows.
If you are at a height of three meters, it can be soft, but if you are at a height of thirty meters, it is no different from a concrete floor.
Even professional divers do not dare to enter the water with their backs. They can only cut the water surface a little bit, because if their backs enter the water, it will 100% cause irreversible internal injuries.
The troops on the island watched the flames extinguish the sky. The black commander fumbled for his cell phone and then called Caesar Nelson.
"It's been done, there is no possibility of survival."
"Well done."
Caesar Nelson first praised, and then reminded: "Thank you for your hard work, I hope you can keep this secret in your stomach forever."
"We will."
The black commander assured.
"I believe you will." When Caesar Nelson said these words, his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
Just half an hour after the call was hung up, before anyone in the troops stationed on the island or at the base on the island could react, an intercontinental missile with a speed of Mach 23 detonated like thunder from the sky on Life Island.
After one, there was another ground-penetrating missile. This former island was instantly razed to the ground, and even a huge crater was blasted out.
Caesar Nelson, who was far away in the Rothschild Manor, shook his red wine glass and said calmly: "Only the dead can keep secrets forever. Nathan, this is the last lesson I will teach you."
(End of chapter)