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As Chen Xing announced the news that the Rothschild family was the source of the photo leak, Clayton felt the pressure was about to bend his spine almost instantly.

Is the Rothschild family awesome?
Really awesome!
Head of a Jewish family.

The actual controller of the US Federal Reserve.

But no matter how awesome you are, you have to understand that two fists cannot beat four hands.

For example, Germany in the S2 season was powerful enough to challenge any country in the world, or even crush it.

But the West did not have the cultural heritage of the Dragon Kingdom after all, and did not know the allusion of "stock up on food and slowly become king". They only wanted to quickly achieve the complete unification of Europe. However, the end result was that other European countries were afraid of Germany's expansion speed and formed a resistance camp, causing the once-powerful German empire to perish on the spot.

"Kill with a borrowed knife!"

Clayton clenched his fists, furious.

He is not stupid. Chen Xing secretly revealed the source of the photo leak to the "exposed party" at this time, just to make them transfer their hatred to the Rothschild family. Clayton is the patriarch of the Rothschild family. If he is really targeted, he will definitely be the first to suffer.

"I can't stay any longer!"

"The Kingdom of Britain can't stay any longer!"

Clayton muttered to himself as he quickly closed the curtains in his office, fearing that a sniper was already aiming at him.

After a brief hesitation, he quickly picked up the landline on the desk and called his secretary, "Arrange a plane immediately. I need to go to Life Island. Be quick and don't delay."

The so-called "Life Island" is located in the Caribbean Sea, in the Virgin Islands of the United States off the southeast coast of St. Thomas, with an area of ​​about 30 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 far away from the emperor and has no law on earth.

The Rothschild family, or to be more precise, the headquarters of the All-Seeing Society is located here.

There are not only anti-aircraft guns on the island, but also 200 private armed forces. Anyone who breaks in without permission may be shot on the spot.

"I'll arrange a plane right away."

Secretary Caesar Nelson responded.

However, when Caesar Nelson hung up the phone, he did not arrange a flight immediately, but sent a text message to Davic first.

Perhaps Clayton didn't know that his romantic nature and promiscuous behavior when young also had its drawbacks, which was that he couldn't keep his women under control.

After all, she is a woman in her thirties. How can you let her stay alone in an empty house?
It was at that time that Caesar Nelson took advantage of the situation and had an unforgettable time with Davic's mother.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Caesar Nelson always treated Davic as his own son, and he also secretly helped when Clayton was selecting the family heir.

When Davic learned that Clayton was going back to Life Island, a smile appeared on his face and he began to arrange a "welcome ceremony".

……

At nightfall.

A private jet has been parked on the airport runway of the Rothschild Estate. It is Clayton's exclusive car.

Clayton felt somewhat uneasy as he looked at the huge aircraft that had accompanied him for thousands of days and nights, but he did not think much about it and resolutely boarded the plane.

Not a moment.

The plane took off straight away.

Private jets do not have rows of seats, but are more comfortable than hotels. They not only have a three-meter-wide bed, but also a sofa viewing area and even a shower room.

For ordinary people, flying may be a torture, but for the owner of a private jet, it is actually no different from resting in a hotel.

"Ruth, give me a back massage."

Clayton took a quick shower as usual on his business trips, then walked out naked, lay on the bed and let the stewardess massage his back.

The stewardess who was called did not hesitate. She skillfully took out the massage oil and massaged Clayton's back with a skilled technique.

Enjoying the kneading of his back, Clayton's tense nerves finally relaxed and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

The other flight attendants were already accustomed to this, so they just sat there waiting quietly.

Not to mention that Clayton wanted a massage, they wouldn't refuse even if he asked for a "home run". After all, most of the private jet flight attendants knew what was going on.

It’s just like the female anchors on the live broadcast platform. Does the top guy give them tens of thousands of dollars just to add them on WeChat?
No, no!
They are just choosing a concubine!

……

Soon after Clayton left, the Rothschild estate shrouded in darkness became exceptionally quiet. The weather, which should have been refreshing with a breeze, was a little chilly at this moment.

Caesar Nelson, who was in his study, looked at his watch, closed his eyes and said, "It's time for this cleansing operation."

As the words fell, a few knocks broke the silence of the night.

"what's the situation?"

"Is that a gunshot?"

"There is a situation!"

Many members of the Rothschild family who had fallen asleep were suddenly awakened. In Western countries, the sound of gunfire is the devil's sound engraved in their DNA. If they sleep a little more soundly, they may die.

"Bang bang bang-"

Several more gunshots rang out.

For a time, a large number of Rothschild family members were terrified and wanted to call for help, but they were surprised to find that their mobile phones had no signal.

"Longxing Group's cell phones have no signal. Someone is using 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 should know that the biggest selling point of mobile phones produced by Longxing Group is that it will never be blocked by areas or buildings and have no signal unless someone uses a signal jammer.

In a house near the residential area of ​​the manor, a blond and blue-eyed man holding a gun just stuck his head out and a bullet hit his forehead accurately.

"what!!!"

The man's death caused his wife and children to scream in horror.

But next second.

A figure walked over quickly.

He opened the door, looked at the terrified mother and son, then shot them twice. The sound stopped abruptly at this moment, and two bloody holes appeared on their foreheads, which continued to bleed.

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 into Caesar Nelson's study and reported to him: "The purge of Clayton's supporters has been completed. What should we do next?"

"Block messages."

Caesar Nelson said in a deep voice.

The Rothschild family has members all over the world, and among them there are a large number of people who support Clayton. This is bound to be a long purge.

However, what worried Caesar Nelson the most was that he was not sure whether Davic could make Clayton crash the plane. If he failed, the whole plan would fail.

"understood."

The man walked out of the study.

Looking at the blood dripping in the study, Caesar Nelson frowned secretly. He never thought that he would be able to assist in seizing power one day, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he was Idavic's mother, and he had no son.

In just half an hour, all the bodies in the Rothschild estate were packed up and taken to the incinerator by truck for collective destruction.

At dawn, London was still London, and the Rothschild estate was still the same as before, as if nothing had happened last night.

however!
There is no airtight wall under the sky.

After Prince William returned to the palace, someone reported to him that gunshots were heard at the Rothschild estate last night.

"Are you sure it was a gunshot?"

Prince William lowered his voice.

He didn't take any action, could it be that someone couldn't hold back any longer?

Yes!

He is also preparing to liquidate the Rothschild family!
Because of the leak of the incriminating photos, he felt it necessary to carry out a purge as a warning to Clayton.

However, before he could do anything, someone else took the lead, which surprised Prince William. "I'm sure it was a gunshot, and there was a recording."

The man took out his mobile phone and played a recording. After listening carefully, Prince William also confirmed that it was the sound of gunfire.

And it wasn't just one gunshot, but multiple consecutive gunshots, which meant that something must have gone wrong with the Rothschild family last night.

"Dig deeper and find out what happened last night."

"I'll go now."

"Go."

Looking at the departing figure, Prince William frowned, thinking about something, and then walked towards his office.

……

And on the other side.

7000 meters above the Atlantic Ocean.

A private plane was slowly descending. Clayton had rested all night and had breakfast. He called the flight attendant and asked, "How long will it take to reach Life Island?"

"We are now in the Bermuda area and are expected to reach Life Island in two hours."

The flight attendant responded.

"Two hours." Clayton thought for a moment, looked the purser up and down, and then he said, "Go take a shower."

"it is good."

The flight attendant naturally understood what he meant.

However, Clayton obviously would not stop there, and motioned to the two flight attendants beside him, "You go too."

"Ok."

"We'll go right away."

In this private jet, Clayton is the absolute king, and no matter what requests he makes, they can only satisfy them.

After giving the order, Clayton picked up his phone and called Caesar Nelson.

"Dududu-"

After a moment of waiting, the call was connected.

"What are the instructions of the Patriarch?"

Caesar Nelson's tone was the same as usual, without revealing any flaws.

Clayton felt uneasy and asked, "Was there anything unusual last night?"

"Everything is the same as before."

Caesar Nelson responded.

After getting the reply, Clayton asked a few more questions casually, and Caesar Nelson answered them one by one as usual. Out of trust in Caesar Nelson, Clayton then hung up the phone without noticing anything unusual.

Caesar Nelson, who was far away in Britain, looked at the call records thoughtfully. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

at the same time.

Island of Life.

Under the quiet, peaceful and cloudless island was a tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the ground, many of which were cold and wearing camouflage military uniforms.

Another group of people wearing camouflage uniforms and carrying guns were skillfully carrying the bodies away and piling them up in an empty room underground.

A bearded white man strode into the island's monitoring room. He looked at the black man who was watching the surveillance in the distance and reported, "The mission went smoothly. Life Island is now under our complete control."

"Prepare the anti-aircraft guns, he's coming." The black man didn't look back, but gave the cold order.

"receive."

The white man nodded slightly and stepped out.

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 did not expect that even though they had already beheaded most of the enemies, a fierce gun battle still broke out, resulting in less than 70 soldiers left in the island garrison.

"You are not in control of your own life, and your fate is not as good as others."

The black commander muttered to himself as he watched the anti-aircraft guns he was monitoring turn around and start up.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. When Clayton's plane appeared over Life Island, the ground troops stationed on the island hurriedly communicated by radio.

"The target has appeared!"

"The target has appeared!"

"Please advise!"

"shoot down!"

"Repeat, shoot it down!"

"understand!"

"Aiming!"

"It's losing altitude!"

"LOCKED!"

"Into shooting range!"

"Fire!"

The moment the word "fire" was uttered, there was a series of "bang bang bang" sounds, and shells formed a dense capturing net and shot towards the plane in the sky.

"Boom——"

The plane was hit on the left wing.

The sudden and violent turbulence made Clayton panic instantly, and also made the flight attendant beside him scream. The former did not even bother to put on clothes and hurriedly shouted: "What happened?"

Before anyone else could reply, several explosions tore the plane apart.

In the final moments of his life, Clayton saw anti-aircraft shells that were larger than his head and the flames that engulfed him.

"Caesar Nelson, you betrayed me..."

The last moment seemed to have slowed down countless times, and Clayton instantly figured out who attacked the plane, but at this moment he was no longer able to resist and let his consciousness disappear.

With just one round of anti-aircraft artillery interception, the plane from Britain crashed into the waters of Life Island.

The wreckage touched the sea surface and ignited a flame that shot up into the sky.

Maybe many people think that water is gentle, 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 the concrete floor.

Even professional divers don't dare to dive into the water on their backs. They can only cut through the water surface a little bit at a time because if they dive into the water on their backs, it will 100% cause irreversible internal injuries.

The troops on the island watched the flames die down, and the black commander fumbled for his cell phone and called Caesar Nelson.

"It's been done. There's no chance of survival."

"Well done."

Caesar Nelson first praised them, and then reminded them: "Thank you for your hard work. I hope you can keep this secret forever."

"We will."

The black commander assured.

"I believe you will." When Caesar Nelson said this, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Just half an hour after the phone call was hung up, when the troops stationed on the island and everyone at the base on the island had no time to react, an intercontinental missile with a speed of up to Mach 23 exploded on Life Island like a thunder from the sky.

After one missile, another one was fired. The former small island was razed to the ground in an instant, and even a huge crater was blown 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 my last lesson for you."

(End of this chapter)