Chapter 241

"Deng Deng Deng!"

The gatekeeper was swept away by the cold light in Fang Cheng's eyes and suddenly gave birth to a feeling of fear.

Then the gatekeeper, who was more than two meters tall, seemed ashamed and angry at his fear.

He straightened his body, looked down at Fang Cheng, who was a little shorter than himself, and said coldly, "stranger, this is the rule of the Freemasonry. I hope you will abide by it!"

"What if I say no?" Fang Cheng's mouth tilted slightly, and his face showed a playful expression.

Hank saw that they were at war and hurriedly said, "gatekeeper, Mr. Fang Cheng is a distinguished guest of the Lord!"

Hank deliberately accentuated the words "distinguished guest".

The knight was silent for a long time and said slowly, "I can not search, but he must ensure that he does not carry any weapons. Hank, this is the duty of the gatekeeper! It is also the rule of the Freemasonry!"

The gatekeeper in knight armor was serious.

Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng nodded to the clone bodyguard behind him.

The clone bodyguard took out a silver pistol from his waist and shook it in front of the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper saw the strange silver pistols in the hands of the two clone bodyguards, held back his surprise, stretched out his hand and said, "give them to me!"

"I think you misunderstood," Fang Cheng took the cigar handed over by the clone bodyguard, took a sip and slowly spit it on the gatekeeper's face. "I just told you that I would take these two guns in!"

Fang Cheng's right hand with a cigar pointed to the gate of the castle and said slowly.

"Damn... Damn yellow monkey, you are provoking!"

"Miso!"

The gatekeeper trembled and suddenly took out the long sword at his waist and pointed to Fang Cheng.

When hank heard the gatekeeper scold Fang Cheng as a yellow monkey, he secretly shouted bad.

Sure enough, Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the yellow monkey, took a deep breath of cigar and spit it out.

"Hank, I don't think the gatekeeper is your Lord's own son?"

"No... No." Hank is a little confused about Fang Cheng.

"Very good!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud noise sounded in the manor.

The gatekeeper's head was like a smashed watermelon, which was directly broken into slag. The red blood mixed with the white brain splashed all over the ground.

Bang Dang!

The gatekeeper fell to the ground, and the armor on the body collided with the ground.

"Hua Hua!"

Suddenly, a group of elite soldiers in black suits surrounded Fang Cheng and surrounded him in groups.

Being pointed at by a group of people with guns, the four people on the field, except that Zhang Yun's face turned white quietly, Fang Cheng and the clone bodyguard behind him did not look any different.

"Hank, can we go in?" Fang Cheng smoked a cigar and said to Hank casually.

"Gudong!"

Hank swallowed and spit unconsciously, and didn't know how to talk.

"Put away your weapons quickly. Who makes you neglect my distinguished guests so much!"

At this time, a neutral voice sounded.

Fang Cheng followed his voice and looked at him. He had blond hair mixed with white hair. On his wrinkled face, his eyes were like stars, shining with wisdom.

He was wearing an ancient medieval robe. The chest of the robe was embroidered with a sign of scales and books, which was the symbol of the Freemasons.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

"Lord..."

The people in black around immediately put away their guns and shouted respectfully.

Hank also shouted quickly. He didn't know that everything in front of him was the arrangement of the Lord.

In fact, Fang Cheng has long found that the old people in the castle pay attention here through spiritual power.

"Is this the Masonic way of hospitality?" Fang Cheng looks a little unhappy.

"Mr. Fang, please forgive me," the old lord bowed to Fang Cheng, "because this meeting is extremely important. We must ensure that the brothers participating in this meeting have enough courage."

"So it was such a performance?"

"Please forgive me!" The Lord bowed again.

"OK," Fang Cheng said in a relaxed tone when he saw the old man's respectful attitude. "Now can you tell me the content of this meeting?"

"Mr. Fang, please wait. We need to wait for all the brothers to arrive."

In a Masonic society, all members have equal status. There is no distinction between high and low. Members usually call each other brothers.

In the general assembly of Freemasons, except that the Lord is level 13, all others, including Fang Cheng, are lower than level 13.

Fang Cheng stared at the old man's eyes and smoked his cigar slowly. Suddenly, he smiled, "since I can't hold the meeting now, I won't be allowed to stay in the hotel?"

"I've asked the servant to prepare the room. I'll ask hank to take you." The old man's wrinkled face showed a sincere smile.

Fang Cheng, who is far more energetic than ordinary people, found that the old man's smile in front of him was actually a heartfelt smile, without any intention, as if what Fang came true was an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"By the way, I don't know what to call you?" Before Fang Cheng left, he suddenly remembered something and stopped to ask.

"My name is Mayer, Mayer Rothschild!"

Hearing the old man's calm words, Fang Cheng was shocked.

It's him, the Rothschilds!

If the United States before World War II was controlled by the Morgan and Rockefeller families, the Morgan and Rockefeller families were invested by the Rothschild family.

This is the real overlord family in the world. Their family wealth is still a mystery in the world.

And the old man's name is Meyer Rothschild, if Fang Cheng remembers correctly, his name is actually the same as the founder of the Rothschild family.

Is it the same name as his ancestors?

Fang Cheng doesn't know the customs of foreigners. Taking a name with his ancestors is, in the eyes of western countries, worship and respect for his ancestors, and doesn't mean to insult his ancestors.

Is Fang Cheng rich now?

Holding Yuncheng technology, a multinational group that is more exaggerated than the money printer, Fang Cheng is really not afraid of anyone when it comes to money.

But if you really compare, you are not afraid to return. I'm afraid you don't have the money of the Rothschild family.

No one knows how much money the Rothschild family has, but this family almost secretly controls the entire European economy.

It has a far-reaching impact on the world economy.

These things are the data Fang Cheng found through Yunmeng. The actual situation is more exaggerated than what Yunmeng found.

Fang Cheng followed hank, looked back and looked at the old man deeply, but Meyer smiled sincerely.

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A moment later, Hank took Fang Cheng and his party to the door of a room in the castle.

"Mr. Fang, this room is where you and Ms. Zhang live," said hank, pointing to the next room. "That one is the two gentlemen's room."

Hank turned his head and looked at the two clone bodyguards.