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MTL - Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island-Chapter 327
That's right, the declaration of independence placed in the museum at this time is fake. With the counterfeiting technology at this time, it is not difficult to come up with an identical declaration of independence.
But the fake is fake after all, and the people above all know that the declaration of independence was stolen.
So finding the Declaration of Independence is still Thomas' main task, but it can't be done with much fanfare.
But now he has very few clues in his hands, and there is no clue at all.
"Damn, what stole the declaration of independence?"
...
Three days later, in the middle of the night, Su Shaoze took a pipe and drove alone to the Trinity Cathedral on Wall Street.
Chapter 565: Underground Treasure Hunt, Dark Palace [For flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】
Niu Yue is a city that never sleeps.
During the day it is the economic center of the United States, the financial center of the world, and one of the largest cities in the world.
But at night, it turns into a city of sin.
Countless criminal acts breed in this city, robberies, kidnappings, gang shootouts, and white powder deals are all commonplace under this night sky.
Therefore, even in the middle of the night, Niuyue's city did not become quiet at all, but became more and more chaotic. From time to time, gunshots could be heard, as well as some young men and women who had taken drugs and indulged their cars, screaming loudly.
In the midst of this chaos, a bright black car slowly parked beside Trinity Cathedral.
"Crash~"
The door closed and a man in a black trench coat walked out.
The black hair was tucked behind his head, his angular face did not show the slightest movement, and his black eyes stared calmly at the cathedral in front of him.
Su Shaoze!
That night, Su Shao 18 Ze came to Trinity Cathedral secretly alone, without any bodyguards.
He's going to do something big.
Get rid of the treasures that have been buried under the church for two hundred years.
The key to unlock the treasure, that is, the pipe, has been taken by Su Shaoze.
Therefore, the number of people and the following of bodyguards became a burden to Su Shaoze.
Because there are some secrets, Su Shaoze will not let anyone know.
With the bodyguards by his side, he couldn't explain at all how to vanish that huge batch of treasures.
miracle?
Therefore, in order to keep it secret, Su Shaoze can only come alone, and he will not tell anyone about the existence of these treasures.
Seal it up as a family heritage.
As for Su Shaoze's own safety, he himself is not worried.
Although he rarely does it, he has maintained the necessary training over the years. Whether it is marksmanship or close-quarters combat, Su Shaoze is one-of-a-kind.
Even if they did encounter an ambush, Su Shaoze, who was besieging by a dozen people, was confident that he could kill them all.
As for more, it can only rely on the power of krypton gold and plug-ins.
In Su Shaoze's space warehouse, there are some heavy firepower weapons at all times, including an American-made Desert Tiger armored vehicle.
Even in the face of a small elite army, Su Shaoze was able to lie down on them, or at least leave safely.
Therefore, with enough confidence, Su Shaoze, a daring artist, came to Trinity Cathedral secretly alone without any bodyguards.
Dark night!
There were sparse gunshots in the distance, as well as the sound of police cars from near and far. The city was brimming with evil every moment of the night.
The nearby Wall Street is even more resplendent, the lights are shining, but the cathedral is very quiet.
Without any lights, without any sound, standing lonely in the dark, like a pure land in the noisy and chaotic city.
"Whoo~"
The low railing couldn't stop Su Shaoze's footsteps. He rolled over, directly over the railing, and stood in the yard.
In a church, there is nothing too precious in it, so the security force is very weak, and it still retains the antique door and iron lock.
He took out an iron wire and inserted it into the lock cylinder. After a few seconds, with a "click~" sound, the door of the church was unlocked.
Su Shaoze's craftsmanship has not fallen off, and he is still so skilled.
Walking through the gate, you will be greeted by an empty cathedral. Rows of wooden chairs glow with a faint luster in the moonlight, and they seem to be at least a few decades old.
Very quiet, Su Shaoze walked forward step by step and came to the four-meter-high **** statue.
"You suffer on behalf of the world and teach the world to be good, but the world is still so dirty and sinful, and you are just a poor person."
"This **** is disrespectful!"
"But today I'm going to take some things from you. When I get back to Hong Kong Island, I'll burn you some more paper money and light some incense."
As for whether **** would be choked to death by paper money and incense because of the environment, Su Shaoze didn't care.
Although many people on Hong Kong Island believe in Taoism or Buddhism, Su Shaoze himself does not believe in any religion. Like most Chinese, he only believes in and respects his own ancestors.
So, when he came to the statue of Jesus, Su Shaoze didn't have the slightest idea of repenting for the sins he had committed.
After turning a few corners, I came to a remote room.
Su Shaoze had been to this place before. The surrounding walls were painted with tombstones. The moonlight was shining, but the quiet atmosphere was even more strange.
He slowly walked to the tombstone in the middle. The name on it was Buckingdon Lane, a meritorious veteran during the American National War.
Su Shaoze had prepared the tools long ago, and quickly removed the tombstone, revealing the coffin inside.
Su Shaoze knew that the coffin contained the mummified corpse of Buckington Lane, who had been dead for two hundred years.
The coffin was removed from the tomb, revealing a dark tunnel with a height and width of just over one meter. Holding a flashlight, Su Shaoze carefully drilled into it.
After walking several dozen meters in the direction of the passage, a huge deep pit with a diameter of more than twenty meters appeared in front of Su Shaoze.
Below is a dark, bottomless area, surrounded by wooden corridors leaning against the walls, winding down.
But after two hundred years of corrosion, the 127-plank corridor is almost useless.
Su Shaoze didn't want to use his own life to test its firmness, so he took out the rope that had been prepared long ago from the space warehouse.
One end was tied to it, and it slowly fell down along the rope.
"Woooooo~"
At this time, a low muffled sound suddenly sounded, followed by a crash of dust falling from above.
"Subway~" Su Shaoze instantly knew the source of the sound.
A subway line was built on top of this deep pit, but it was not found at all during construction.
This pit is really deep.
No one could find this kind of treasure two hundred years ago.
Soon, Su Shaoze came to the bottom of the deep pit and saw a hole with a depth of only five meters. It was sealed and it was a dead end.
But Su Shaoze knew that the treasure was hidden there.
On the wall, a part of a copper disc was recessed, and the shape of the recess was exactly the same as the shape of the pipe in Su Shaoze's hand.
"click~"
Putting the pipe on the copper plate, Su Shaoze took a deep breath and slowly turned the copper plate.
"Boom~"
The deep voice recalled that the wall slowly moved away, and a huge palace appeared in front of Su Shaoze.
Chapter 566 The treasure is opened, gold, priceless treasure [For flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】
"Boom boom~"
A huge stone door slowly opened, and the underground palace that had been silent for two hundred years appeared in front of Su Shaoze.
Su Shaoze, who has the eyes of God and opened the plug-in, knows very well how huge a number of treasures are hidden in this palace.
At this moment, even if Su Shaoze was calm, he was inevitably excited.
"Whoo~"
Suppressing his excitement, Su Shaoze took the flashlight and walked forward carefully step by step, the space became wider and wider.
In the darkness, a huge palace appeared in front of Su Shaoze.
"Huhuhu~"
When the oil lamp at the entrance was lit, the flames swept across the entire palace along the stone groove covered with grease.
One by one, round by round~
The bright flames directly illuminated the entire palace.
This palace is very large, with a length of nearly 200 meters in the front and rear, and 50 meters in the left and right.
In such a huge space, except for the corridor in the middle, all the treasures and gold are placed on the ground on both sides!
At this moment, Su Shaoze's heartbeat also seemed to stop for a moment.
Although he owns the Galaxy Group and has a net worth of tens of billions of dollars, in many cases, such things as net worth are just a concept.
does not represent real wealth.
Su Shaoze robbed the bank, robbed the money transporter, saw the size of a billion dollars in front of him, covered the entire room, weighed the weight of five tons of gold, and crushed a truck.
But the glorious history created by Su Shaoze, the dollars and gold looted, are so inconspicuous compared to the treasures in this palace.
Too much.
The treasure in this palace in front of him is really huge.
The raging flames illuminated the entire palace, and the treasures inside can be clearly seen.
Gold, gold, gold.
Westerners have an unimaginable attachment to gold.
Since the era of ancient mules and horses, Westerners have begun to search for gold and make it into pieces of gold coins, pieces of art statues.
Although these treasures have been covered with dust and obscured the original color of gold, they are so attractive when reflected in the orange-red flames.
Like a demon, it is calling for people to sink into the sinking step by step and get lost in desire.
At this moment, Su Shaoze is not much better, but he knows that these treasures are his own, and no one will **** them from him.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the trembling in his heart, Su Shaoze walked forward step by step and began to check his gains.
On the outside is a pile of gold artifacts.
There are dishes the size of washbasins, vases that are as high as they are high and can only be picked up with arms outstretched, and so on.
Going inside are several rows of bookshelves. Su Shaoze picked up a scroll. The material was not paper, but more like fur. After that, it underwent special treatment, so these scrolls have not been damaged after so many years.
The font on it is even well preserved, blow the dust off it and see the words on the cover.
"It turned out to be a scroll from the Middle Ages in Western Europe. It has been preserved so well for hundreds of years. This is really an antique among antiques ¨'."
Su Shaoze said with a tsk tsk, these scrolls are invaluable, and their status in the hearts of Westerners is like the Chinese paintings handed down from the Song and Yuan Dynasties, which are priceless national treasures.
The picture of Shanghe River during Qingming Festival, the picture of living in Fuchun Mountain, the manuscript of sacrifice to nephew, the post of cold food...
The scrolls themselves are worthless, but the historical significance attached to them is unimaginable.
Even if one of these scrolls spreads out, it can set off a huge wave in the Western cultural relics world.
Such a national treasure, of course Su Shaoze would like to keep it.
Continue to walk forward, and then there are piles of gold coins.
"Gold coins from the Middle Ages, from the Papal States, from the time of Charlemagne, and even from the age of ancient mules and horses."
"It's all gold coins!"