Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

A huge stone door slowly moved away, and the underground palace that had been silent for two hundred years appeared in front of Su Shaoze.

Su Shaoze, who has the Eye of God and has opened a cheat, knows very well how many treasures are hidden in this palace.

At this moment, even if Su Shaoze was calm, he couldn't help getting excited.

"Whoo~"

Suppressing his excitement, Su Shaoze walked forward step by step with a flashlight, and 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 along the grease-covered stone trough to the entire palace.

One by one, one by one~

The bright flames directly illuminated the entire palace.

This palace is very large, with a length of nearly two hundred meters from front to back, and fifty meters from left to right.

And in such a huge space, except for a corridor in the middle, all the places on the ground on both sides are treasures and gold!

At this moment, Su Shaoze's heartbeat seemed to stagnate for an instant.

Although he owns the Galaxy Group and has a net worth of tens of billions of dollars, in many cases, net worth is just a concept.

It does not represent real wealth.

Su Shaoze has robbed banks and cash trucks, seen the size of a billion dollars in front of him, covering the entire room, weighed the weight of five tons of gold, and collapsed a truck.

But those glorious histories created by Su Shaoze, the dollars and gold plundered, are so inconspicuous compared to the treasures in this palace.

Too much.

The treasures in the palace in front of me are too huge.

The raging flames illuminated the entire palace, and the treasures inside could be clearly seen.

Gold, gold, still gold.

Westerners have an unimaginable obsession with gold.

Since the age 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, covering the original color of the gold, they look so alluring when illuminated by the orange-red flame light.

It's like a devil calling people to sink step by step, lost in desire.

At this moment, Su Shaoze was not much better, but he knew that these treasures were all his own, and no one would snatch them from him.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the trembling in his heart, Su Shaoze walked forward step by step, and began to check his gains.

Putting the outermost is a pile of gold artifacts.

There are washbasin-sized plates, vases that are so tall that you can only hold them with your arms outstretched, and so on. There are also various other items. There are hundreds of them, all of which are made of gold.

Walking in, there are several rows of bookshelves. Su Shaoze picked up a scroll. The material is not paper, but more like fur. After special treatment, these scrolls have not been damaged after so many years.

The font on it was even well preserved. After blowing the dust on it, I could see the words on the cover.

"It turned out to be a scroll from the Middle Ages in Western Europe. It has been preserved for hundreds of years and is so well preserved. It is really an antique among antiques¨`."

Su Shaoze said tut-tsk, the value of these scrolls is immeasurable, and the status in the hearts of Westerners is like that in the eyes of Chinese, the traditional Chinese paintings handed down from the Song and Yuan Dynasties are priceless national treasures.

Qingming Riverside Map, Fuchun Mountain Residence Map, Nephew Memorial Manuscript, Cold Food Post...

These scrolls themselves are worthless, but the historical significance attached to them is unimaginable.

Even if one of these scrolls spreads out, it will cause huge waves in the Western cultural relics world.

Such a national treasure, of course Su Shaoze must keep it.

Continue to walk forward, and then there are piles of gold coins.

"The gold coins of the Middle Ages, the gold coins of the Papal States, the gold coins of Charlemagne's period, and even the gold coins of the ancient mule and horse era."

"All are gold coins!"

Su Shaoze picked up the gold coins one after another and observed them in his hands.

For these treasures, a few days ago, Su Shaoze made up a lot of Western history, and quickly recognized the age of these gold coins based on the patterns on them.

The earliest ones are gold coins from the ancient mule and horse era, which have been handed down for more than two thousand years, but the number is not many, only a few hundred.

More are medieval gold coins, minted during the Crusades.

Every gold coin is a priceless treasure, but these gold coins are piled together like garbage.

There are piles of piles, there are more than a dozen piles.

Going forward is the end of the palace, and what is placed here is the most valuable thing in the palace.

statue!

All are statues carved in gold.

There are horses of the same proportion, golden swords, armor made of gold, knights of the same proportion, and huge statues of Egypt-level pharaohs, etc.

And placed in the middle position are twelve huge statues over two meters high.

The twelve main gods in the ancient Greek mythology.

Zeus, Hera, Poseidon...

These statues are exquisitely carved, even the details of the face are carved vividly. Ancient Westerners did have two brushes in art production.

And it is the historical significance given by these follow-ups that makes these golds have a value that is several times higher than their own.

After Su Shaoze obtained these treasures, he would not use them, but chose to bury them and pass them down as the heritage of the Su family.

For a century-old family built with inspiration, heritage is the most indispensable thing.

In the future, these treasures will be opened when it needs to, and may never have the chance to see the light of day again.

"." Time to work! "

Facing the countless treasures in the huge palace, Su Shaoze gradually calmed down, let out a breath, and prepared to work.

He needs to get all these golden treasures away before dawn.

For others, this is almost an impossible task, but for Su Shaoze, it is extremely simple.

Space Warehouse!

Grasping the statue of Zeus with the palm of his hand, with a thought of Su Shaoze, the statue has disappeared in front of his eyes.

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Above this underground palace is the famous Wall Street. It is almost impossible for anyone other than the US officials to quietly remove such a huge amount of treasures.

But fortunately, Su Shaoze has a cheat.

With the touch of his palm, pieces of gold products were transferred to the space warehouse.

Even though the speed is very fast, there are too many gold treasures in the palace after all.

Moreover, frequent use of space warehouses is another matter that consumes mental energy.

So, until more than an hour later, all the golden treasures disappeared in the underground palace.

Orange flames shone on the cold boulder wall, which was empty.

But Su Shaoze's space warehouse is full of gold.

"Whoo~"

At this moment, Su Shaoze also heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately became excited.

So much gold can be worth billions of dollars in terms of pure weight, and if the historical significance contained in it is added, its value has already surpassed the current worth of Su Shaoze himself.

More than ten billion!

"These are the things that the 710 bandits in the West have looted from all over the world for so many years. Each of them is filled with the blood of the people of the world, and they are unjustly obtained!"

"I, Su Shaoze, am doing justice for the heavens."

"From now on, these treasures will become the century-old heritage of my Su family."

Looking at the countless gold in the spatial warehouse, Su Shaoze said secretly in his heart.

Tens of thousands of gold coins, huge and exquisite gold statues, various gold products, and ancient literary scrolls.

All of them will become the heritage of the Su family, and they will continue to sleep in the next few decades or even hundreds of years.

"It's time to leave!"

Glancing at the empty palace, Su Shaoze turned and left without any nostalgia.

"Boom boom~"

Putting the pipe back on the copper plate, the stone door made a heavy muffled sound and blocked the hole again.

The underground palace continued to plunge into darkness once again.

Perhaps in the next few decades, the palace will be discovered by accident.

Will Americans be disappointed when they see this empty palace?

The ancestors two hundred years ago had nothing left for them.

……

After dealing with the assets of the United States and obtaining this batch of gold treasures, Su Shaoze's mission to come to the United States is basically completed.

All that remains is to find a person who is responsible for his behavior before the stock market crash occurs, or someone who is the one who charged.

In the past few days, Thoreau's thoughts have not been very good.

His Liangzi Fund is just a small company. To put it bluntly, it is a leather bag company. It is not well-known at all, and its scale is small. It can only absorb some retail investors who have just entered the industry.

Even some veteran stockholders and retail investors will not hand over their money to him, and they are even newcomers to major investment banks such as Morgan and Manhattan.

Therefore, even when the U.S. market is getting more and more popular, Liangzi Fund's business volume cannot increase at all.

The situation couldn't be opened, and these days caused Soros to lose several of his few hairs.