Daily life of an American TV drama agent
Chapter 210 The Legend of Freemasonry
Well, just not Yuri Orlov. To be honest, Ron was shocked when he saw this face.
But just knowing that this person is not Orlov is not enough. The owner of this face has appeared in many movies and TV series. Ron needs to further narrow down the scope: "Is there any reliable information about this person now?"
"In fact, this Gates family is very well-known in our circles, and I believe this suspect comes from that family that has conspiracy theories about our founding fathers."
The staff member obviously knew the situation better than the person in charge, and Ron turned his attention to this inconspicuous staff member.
"Conspiracy theory? Interesting, what kind of conspiracy theory is it?" Ron expressed his interest in this gossip. Based on the intuition of many years of agents, this conspiracy theory must be related to the suspect's motives.
"This is a very old legend. Many people think it is nonsense, but the Gates family always believes it is true."
"It was 1832. Charles Carroll, the only living signer of the Declaration of Independence and a member of the secret society Freemasons, knew he was dying so he woke his groom in the middle of the night. , and asked him to take him to the White House to see Andrew Jackson because he had something urgent to tell the president.”
Ron was fascinated: "What did he tell the president?"
"No, he didn't say anything, because the president happened to be away that night, but he had a secret, so he could only tell this secret to one person, his groom and the ancestor of the Gates family."
"So what kind of secret is that?"
There was a confused look in the eyes of the staff: "A treasure, a treasure beyond the imagination of the world."
"So now I can assume that the people who stole the Declaration of Independence were a group of treasure hunters, right? Or two groups of treasure hunters? Things are getting more and more interesting, but I have a question, where did this treasure come from?"
Ron immediately found the group of people who were most likely to steal the Declaration of Independence from the staff's stories. This really made him relieved. Although he was not interested in the brainwashing rhetoric of "equal freedom", it didn't matter. It is considered an important cultural relic.
It's really a pity to use it to wipe your butt.
And the staff’s story continues:
"For thousands of years, tyrants, pharaohs, emperors, and warlords have been competing for this treasure. Every time it changes hands, the treasure will become more. Until one day, the crusaders who were conquered by the Crusaders in Solomon's Temple. They found it in an underground prison. Those knights believed that this treasure should not be owned by someone, not even an emperor, so they took the treasure back to Europe and called themselves the Knights Templar, the predecessor of Freemasonry. , they spent the next century smuggling the treasure into the United States.”
Ron was a little confused when he heard this, Templar? What the hell?
He clearly remembered that the last time he heard the word "Templar" was when he was playing Assassin's Creed!
What is that treasure? It can’t be a golden apple, right? Now that we have this thing, what will happen next? You can't let him use a revolver to fight aliens, right? !
Please, let me go! Not every alien is as stupid as shown in the Marvel movies, putting aside their superb technology and insisting on fighting with others in close combat.
Fortunately, the staff member's subsequent narration dispelled his doubts.
"Our founding fathers, the Freemasons George Washington, Benjamin Franklin, Paul Jewell, they knew they had to make sure this treasure didn't fall into British hands, so they hid it again, and the last Communist who knew the truth The Franciscans entrusted the clues to the groom, the ancestor of the Gates family, what do you think of this legend?"
How about it? A group of robbers hid the wealth they had gained from plundering other civilizations from ancient times to the present, and finally brought it to the United States, and then asked me how it was?
Under normal circumstances, Ron would definitely answer: This is not done properly!
But today in front of this inconspicuous staff member, Ron controlled his temper very well, because he inadvertently saw a strange symbol on the ring worn by the staff member.
That symbol is exactly the same as the one printed on the $100 bill, called the All-Seeing Eye.
Ron's pupils shrank, this is the symbol of Freemasonry! This man is a high-ranking member of the Freemasons!
Ron has traveled through such a long time, and this is the first time he has come into contact with such a powerful and mysterious organization!
Are you kidding me? This is Freemasonry! It is said that the mysterious organization that controlled the Paris Commune movement, the First and Second World Wars from the shadows, and there are even rumors that the actual controllers of the United States are Freemasons!
The Jews are just their scapegoats and agents.
Although Ron has not been able to get in touch with too many high-level things so far, based on his actual feelings, this rumor is most likely true.
He even knew that in an unknown corner of the United States, there was a mysterious intelligence agency that was independent of the government, hidden in a small winery, and was inextricably linked to the tailor shop in the UK.
This was what Mr. London's foul-mouthed brother told him.
In other words, although he is just a staff member, if he wants to, the idiot person in charge is just a little ant that he can easily crush to death.
"It sounds good, but it's obviously a bit nonsense," Ron shrugged pretending to be relaxed: "But this legend is still quite useful. At least it can let me know where I should start. Who is in charge of the FBI here?! "
An elegant old man raised his hand: "Me."
Ron had another toothache because the old man was wearing the same ring as the staff member. He was also a Freemason!
Please! Is this interesting? Is it popular nowadays for big guys to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers?
Ron couldn't help but become more polite: "Now I need you to take someone to Gates' house to look for any clues. If he wanted to steal the Declaration of Independence because of the legendary clues, , then I must know what the clue is, so that I can know what he plans to do next."
"No problem. In fact, I'm planning to do this. Do you have any other instructions? Sir." The old man agreed cheerfully.
Don't call me sir, you are the sirs! I'm just a stinky part-time worker, and I don't deserve to be called that! Ron yelled in his heart, and now he was beginning to regret getting involved in this matter.
"No, there are no other orders for the time being. If there are, it is that I hope everyone can have a good rest and pay attention to their health. The case will definitely be solved, but before that, I hope everyone can at least keep their body and mind happy..."
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