This street is not very famous in the United States, and few people even know it, but those who are familiar with it know it is a street that connects many connections. It is more important than Wall Street and carries many stories behind the United States.

The middle-aged man in the car seemed to be just an ordinary businessman, but who would have thought that he had controlled many railway transportation in the United States. Like the ancient Morgan family, he was a rich man who made a fortune in the United States by relying on railways. When he was joking, he once said conceitedly that he didn't know how much money he had.

Following the slightly potholes on the road, the car shaking from side to side stopped in front of a grand building on D?Fal Street. The middle-aged man pushed open the car door and walked out of his car. Under the guidance of the butler waiting at the door, he pushed open the door and walked into the private building.

There were already several large merchants who looked very famous. No matter how they were, they were all wearing decent suits and looked tailor-made. Some people also wore big gold rings with big weight on their fingers. Several people were holding cigars in their mouths, and the whole room was filled with choking smoke.

Everyone in the lead man knew that this decent gathering place was actually the property of this man. If the railway tycoon who just walked into the house was considered rich, then he could only be regarded as a barely qualified little businessman in front of this master.

The owner of the house is named Baoerman, who is the chairman of the entire American Jewish Chamber of Commerce and is also the actual helmsman elected by American Jewish merchants. Like Krien in Germany, they are all super tycoons who speak out in the Jewish circle.

As a Jewish American, Bowerman once reached an agreement with Roosevelt to establish a Jewish country. Like Germany, the Americans also agreed to this proposal and used it to compete with the Jewish resource advantages gained by the Germans.

"I'm sorry, I'll come here." Baoerman took a sip of the coffee on the coffee table, and then spoke in a slightly hoarse voice. Recently, he received a telegram from the other side of the ocean, which was very simple, and the Germans had begun to fulfill their promises to the Jews.

This telegram from Germany made him sleepless at night and had not had a good sleep for two consecutive days. After all, he was a competitor in the founding of Jewish countries. Now he has received news that his opponents have taken a clear lead, which is definitely unbearable.

"The exact news from Germany is that Krien and the others have already started to operate in the founding of the Jewish state." Bao Erman reluctantly revealed the information he received.

His information immediately caused panic among everyone, and everyone was furious and began to discuss it whisper. After all, this is a great thing for every Jew. They have lost their own country for too long, so long that they have forgotten how they should face their own country.

"O my God... the Germans have really fulfilled their promises." A businessman with a cigar on his finger sighed in shock: "If this is the case, we have no reason to be enemies with the Germans again."

Another Jewish businessman nodded in agreement with his friend's statement: "I have said long ago that they are not enemies, but ally! Do you still remember the Nazi Party in Germany? They were killed by the Great German Party. The German head of state has a good impression of the Jews, and I also admire that domineering man!"

"This is the newspaper I bought when I came this morning. Maybe you will be interested in it." The middle-aged businessman who finally walked into the house, the American railway tycoon put the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table in the middle of the house, and then spoke: "I think the situation of the Germans is not as good as that of us."

"Huh?" Bao Erman frowned, then picked up the newspaper from the coffee table, and as soon as he spread it open, he saw the eye-catching title on the front page headline. The photo of the American soldier smiling attracted his eyes, as if it had brought him light.

"Is this true? It should be true..." Bao Erman looked at the newspaper for a long time and finally asked and answered himself. He knew that this might be his last chance. If he grasped it well, he might delay the time of the founding of the Jewish country.

"At least, if we all believe this is true, then this is true!" The middle-aged railway tycoon squeezed out a smile and said, "We need time. If Enrique and the others are asked to establish the country in the Middle East first, then we will always be just supporting roles."

A businessman who had just spoken up to support his resignation to Germany took the newspaper he had not had time to read from Baoerman. After a few glances, he took a breath: "Hiss... this news is really a timely rain. We have just gotten the Germans to start the Jewish country plan, and they started this battle in Türkiye."

To say that there is no deliberate creation here, it is an insult to the IQ of the financial tycoons here. Of course, they know that the top American leaders are trying to win over their people through a battle, and of course they know that this battle has continued the chaos in the Middle East.

"Sometimes, I really don't know how to choose, because our struggle and unwillingness have delayed the re-establishment of our country..." The big businessman who just said he admired Akado said helplessly: "How will history record us? Or, how will Jewish history record us?"

"In order to ensure that the Jews are founded, we must place bets on both sides! This is the price we must pay!" Another man said, "Even other compatriots will understand our good intentions! It is too early to shake it! If the Germans fail, then we will be the last savior of the Jews! Aren't we?"
Chapter completed!