Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

Once the Declaration of Independence is transferred out of the territory of the United States, it will be even more difficult to retrieve it.

There was already pressure from his boss, and now he was being harassed by reporters. Thomas' mentality exploded, and he cursed angrily.

"These damned reporters are just a bunch of annoying flies, but luckily I was prepared for it"

Soon, Thomas was interviewed by reporters.

"What, the Declaration of Independence was stolen?"

"Is today April Fool's Day? Are you kidding me? I haven't received any reports about this since the Buddha's bowl was set. You must have heard it wrong."

"Last night, there was indeed a theft in the museum, but what was stolen was only an ordinary exhibit, and the suspect was arrested by the police half an hour later."

"The things have also been found, and have nothing to do with the Declaration of Independence."

"That's right, the Declaration of Independence is still safely preserved in the museum! It has the most advanced protection system in the world, and no one can steal it."

"All news is subject to the official announcement. Please don't believe or spread rumors."

A short press conference was over, but the reporters after the interview were not satisfied, and remained skeptical in their hearts. This was not the result they wanted.

What they need is a burst, what could be greater than the theft of the Declaration of Independence?

But soon, when they received a call from another colleague who went to the museum for interviews, all of them were bewildered.

"The Declaration of Independence is kept intact in the museum, and there is no problem."

what's up?

Didn't it mean that the Declaration of Independence was stolen?

False news?

Harm, Bai 5.3 was happy.

The reporters left disappointed, and Thomas breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally fooled these reporters with a false declaration of independence."

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 at all to make an identical Declaration of Independence.

What can be 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 he has no clue at all.

"Damn it, what the hell stole the Declaration of Independence?"

……

Late at night three days later, Su Shaoze took a pipe and drove alone to Trinity Cathedral on Wall Street.

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Niuyue 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 turned into a city of crime.

Countless crimes breed in this city. Robbery and kidnapping, gun battles between gangsters, and white powder trading are all commonplace under the night sky.

Therefore, even in the middle of the night, the city of Niuyue did not become quiet at all, but became more and more chaotic. From time to time, gunshots could be heard, as well as some drugged young men and women racing indulgently and howling loudly.

And in the midst of this chaos, a bright black car slowly parked beside the Trinity Cathedral.

"Crash~"

The car door closed, and a man in a black windbreaker stepped out.

Her black hair was pulled back, her sharp-edged face remained unmoved, and her black eyes calmly stared at the cathedral in front of her.

Su Shaoze!

That night, Su Shao 18 Ze came to Trinity Cathedral secretly by himself, without any bodyguards.

He's going to do something big.

Take away the treasures that have been buried under the church for two hundred years.

The key to unlock the treasure, that is, the pipe, has already been obtained by Su Shaoze.

Therefore, the number of people and the presence 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 he lost that huge batch of treasures.

miracle?

Therefore, in order to keep it secret, Su Shaoze had to come alone, and he would 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 was not worried.

Although he seldom uses hands, he has maintained the necessary training over the years. Whether it is marksmanship or close combat, Su Shaoze is one-on-one tough.

Even if he really encountered an ambush, Su Shaoze is confident that he can kill them all if he waits for a dozen people to besiege him.

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 a Desert Tiger armored vehicle made in the United States.

Even in the face of a small elite army, Su Shaoze can defeat them, at least he can leave safely.

Therefore, Su Shaoze, who had enough confidence and was brave enough to come to Trinity Cathedral secretly, did not bring any bodyguards with him.

Dark night!

There were sparse gunshots in the distance, and the sound of police cars from near to far. This city was breeding crimes every moment in the dark night.

Wall Street not far away is even more resplendent and bright, but this cathedral is very quiet.

There is no light, no sound, standing alone in the dark, like a piece of pure land in the noisy and chaotic city.

"Whoo~"

The low railing couldn't stop Su Shaoze's footsteps, he turned over, jumped over the railing, and stood in the yard.

A church, there are no too precious things inside, so the security force is very weak, and the antique-like gates and iron locks are still kept.

He took out a wire and inserted it into the lock cylinder. After a few seconds, with a "click~", the door lock of the church was unlocked.

Su Shaoze's handicrafts did not fall behind, he was still so proficient.

Walking into the gate, you will see the empty cathedral. Rows of wooden chairs glow faintly in the moonlight, and they seem to be at least decades old.

It was very quiet, Su Shaoze walked forward step by step, and came to the four-meter-high Jesus 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 god, it doesn't matter if you don't respect it!"

"But today I want to take some things from you. When I return to Hong Kong Island, I will burn some more paper money and light some incense for you."

As for whether Jesus would be choked to death by paper money and incense because of acclimatization, Su Shaoze didn't care.

Although many people on Hong Kong Island follow Taoism or Buddhism, Su Shaoze himself does not believe in any religion. Like most Chinese, he only believes in and respects his ancestors.

Therefore, when he came to the statue of Jesus, Su Shaoze didn't have the slightest thought of repenting for the sins he had committed. He directly passed the statue of Jesus and walked towards the back room.

After turning a few corners, I came to a remote room.

Su Shaoze had been to this place before, and there were tombstones carved on the surrounding walls. The moonlight was shining, but the quiet atmosphere seemed even more strange.

Slowly walked to the tombstone in the middle. The name on it was Buckington Ryan, a veteran of the American Civil 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 mummy of Buckington Ryan, who had been dead for two hundred years.

Moving the coffin out of the tomb revealed a dark tunnel with a height and width of just over one meter. Holding a flashlight, Su Shaoze carefully drilled in.

After walking tens of meters along the passage, a huge pit with a diameter of more than [-] meters appeared in front of Su Shaoze.

The bottom is dark and bottomless, and the corridors surrounded by wooden boards lean on the walls and wind down.

But after two hundred years of corrosion, the 127 plank corridor is almost unusable.

Su Shaoze didn't want to use his own life to test its strength, so he took out the rope he had 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 dust falling from above.

"Subway~" Su Shaoze instantly knew the source of the voice.

A subway line was built on top of this deep pit, but it was not discovered at all during construction.

This pit is really deep.

This way of hiding treasures, no one could have found it two hundred years ago.

Soon, Su Shaoze came to the bottom of the deep pit, and saw a hole, the depth was only five meters, and the inside was sealed, it was a dead end.

But Su Shaoze knew that the treasure was hidden inside.

On the wall, a part of a copper disc is sunken, and the shape of the sunken hole is 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 low voice recalled, the wall slowly moved away, and a huge palace appeared in front of Su Shaoze.

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"Boom boom~"