Because the founding of the United States was short, there was some cultural inferiority complex. Therefore, many so-called cultures emerged.

For example, road culture, automobile culture, rock culture... This is like the ancient Chinese pointing at the carriage and saying: This is our carriage culture, divided into sixteen horses and eight horses, with foreign envoys looking at it???

But living in this country, you will be exposed to these pseudo-cultures no matter what. Don’t doubt that the American people firmly think that they are the light of the world, and anyone who has lived in the United States should feel deeply.

Now Qin Ye is experiencing this culture.

The road to Hollywood Hills is straight and long. Listening to melodious country music in a taxi and looking at the trees and mountains flying by on both sides is really meaningful.

The driver was a black man, and he was swearing with Qin Ye all the way. After all, he looked like a white American man. He was all rejected by Qin Ye impatiently. Twenty minutes later, the driver was also quiet and began to hum the music with his head shaking. It was Taylor's song...

Drive all the way to Hollywood, from a distance, several large English characters in Hollywood are quite imposing. I believe that any movie lover will feel a sense of worship here. Unfortunately, Qin Ye is not very interested.

Wait... After I get electricity, I will never put on makeup even if I have sex with people and ghosts... I will completely exaggerate the tomato sauce you have lowly...

Hollywood is not actually a region. Strictly speaking, it is a city because it actually has its own honorary mayor... It seems to belong to Greater Los Angeles County and is independent of it.

In fact, now, Hollywood's scenery has long declined. It is a symbol, the United States... and even the world's movies. Paramount, the first six major film manufacturers, still has a large shooting venue in Hollywood. There were more than 600 film companies in the past, and now there are only a handful of them. Most of them have become the venue for award ceremony, such as the Kodak Grand Theater in Hollywood. And those top film companies have long built their own shooting venues in other places with better environments.

Despite this, as the soul holy place of the film industry, movie lovers and tourists from all over the world gather here all the time. The small town buildings around it allow you to live in any place. You can even enjoy the fun of riding horses on the mountain for a fee.

So, when Qin Ye got off the car, he saw that more than 100 people had gathered in the parking lot. Some Chinese tour guide even waved the little red flag and shouted: "Travelers from the paradise tour group, please come here to gather..."

Other people of all kinds have them.

It had to admire Lee Jung-sook for her thoughtful thinking. After understanding what he wanted to do in the Freemason, she immediately arranged the most complicated and closest place to be. The transactions here can be carried out in countless cafes, but they have to be searched for but they can't find them at all.

At the same time, even this Samsung Supreme Emperor is so cautious, it is enough to show what a terrible organization the Freemason is.

At this moment, a voice sounded aside: "Is it Mr. Qin?"

Qin Ye turned around and saw an Asian man speaking fluent Mandarin and bowed deeply. As he nodded, the man opened the video to his phone. Li Zhenshu's face appeared on it.

Li Zhenshu glanced at him and said lightly: "Dispose it."

The Asian man who was smiling just now instantly penetrated his suit. Qin Ye took a bite of a big trough. Why did I forget that I am now on someone else's body?!

"Boy Susan!!" he said immediately, and at the same time, the man's gun had been taken out. Li Zhenshu said calmly: "Wait."

I was originally calm, but the moment I saw Qin Ye, I became disgusted.

"It's him."

After saying that, he turned off the video without emotion. The man's smile became respectful again, like a trick. He smiled and made a gesture of invitation: "My car is there, absolutely safe. Mr. Qin, please."

Qin Ye followed him over, an ordinary Tesla car parked on the side of the road, not conspicuous at all. After getting in the car, the man pushed a notebook over and said solemnly: "Mr. Qin, after turning on this computer, there is only three hours of viewing time."

"After three hours, the computer will be formatted automatically. The hard drive will be completely damaged. I will wait for you outside."

He thought very thoughtfully... Qin Ye nodded slightly, and the man stepped out of the car and went to the cafe not far away to order a cup of coffee. Then he walked back and leaned against the car, just blocking the place where Qin Ye was sitting.

After rubbing his hands, Qin Ye opened the start button. He soon entered the win10 interface, without a mouse, and then a video frame popped up.

It's Li Zhenshu.

"You are brave." She sat in the office, behind her, with a large building in Seoul. She looked at the front of the screen slightly, and said slowly: "I have never seen such a bold person for a long time."

"To put it short, some things are just inexplicable. I have gathered all the information I can collect from the First American Bank. In addition to my experiences and experiences in the Lord's circle, I will tell you in detail."

In the picture, the light and shadow on Li Zhenshu's face changed a little. Then, the floor-to-ceiling glass window at the rear had turned into a huge projection screen. There was nothing on it. It was just pitch black.

Li Zhenshu spoke in a deep voice: "First of all, I don't know where you know this name. However, it is extremely difficult to find on any website. Even if it is found, most of it has only one sentence. Because of its history... no one dares to mention it."

"The reason I know it is because of its uniqueness. I believe you have learned from the superficial texts on the American Internet that it is a bank that allows foreign capital to enter and has its own qualification to print dollars. For us consortiums, it is simply fat with oil."

"Before it merged with Chase Bank, although it did not have the qualification to print US dollars, it still retained the right to enter foreign capital. In 1990, I had completely mastered Samsung and wanted to fully enter the US market. The first thing I tried was a bank that could lend large amounts of money and even help me do some things. For example, the First American Bank... Oh, it was already called the First American Bank at that time."

She picked up the coffee and took a sip, and continued, "However, since I want to do this, I have to face a terrible enemy - the Rockefeller family. At that time, he had already occupied 70% of the bank's equity. It was almost impossible to defeat him. The first way we considered was to start with the storage service."

Qin Ye's eyes narrowed.

"First swallow some floating stocks to give yourself some right to speak. Then put forward the requirement to manage deposits at the board of directors. This is a gray area that is not valued and has a lot of lawsuits. As long as you grasp this piece, lay down nails, and then compete slowly. But I didn't expect..."

She gently lifted her hair and said in a cold voice: "The other party will definitely not give up this right!"

"Even, several direct descendants of the Rockefeller family went to Korea in person and advised me to give up this idea."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shrugged himself, but the other party couldn't hear it.

"Are you doubting that I agreed now?" Li Zhenshu could hear his heart and smiled: "There is no option in my Li Zhenshu's dictionary that doesn't try."

"I agreed on the surface." She held the coffee but did not drink it, and shook it gently: "At that time, I was already a small shareholder of the No. 1 Bank of America and had some right to speak. My initial doubt was, whose cake I had moved? Is there any important items stored by the depositories by the oil tycoon? But I also think it is unlikely that the No. 1 Bank of America is not well-known, Citigroup and Morgan, who would not choose such a bank? How poor would he choose the No. 1 Bank of America? What important items can such a poor person have?"

Qin Ye was silent.

The word "poor" is heartbreaking...

And what the other party said was so natural, either looking down on it or simply expressing the facts, which made it even more heartbreaking...

"Then I feel quite confused." She smiled like a cunning fox, "It is impossible to have important storage items according to principles. There is no private warehouse for the other party to establish a good relationship with. Why doesn't the Rockefeller family let go?"

"So, I sent three commercial spies...the professional ones, with extremely high rankings in the world. Of course, it is very unpleasant to spread this kind of thing, so I am going to let someone deal with them later."

She curled her smile and looked extremely solemn: "In their investigation, I discovered something."

"The No. 1 Bank of America... has no vault at all!"

"Their vault, the first American Bank's vault at that time, has never been moved! And... no one knows where it is!"

"Don't doubt my answer. I asked the company that helped the first bank in the United States move, and there was one more person alive... Oh, by the way, I forgot to say it."

She sneered: "Coincidentally, after receiving this order, the moving company went bankrupt within one year, and all the people who participated in the vault handling work died. They were either car accidents, diseases, and some... they suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage while walking on the road."

"You believe it's such a coincidence?"

"If it weren't for another coincidence - a worker happened to have a son in this year, and because of this soaring momentum, it was recorded in DVD as a boast, I'm afraid I would never know in my life."

As soon as she finished speaking, she picked up the remote control and pressed it. Suddenly, the black light curtain behind her finally started playing.

It was a white man, probably in his forties. Apparently the video was over, and the worker laughed and said, "Lucky always visits prepared people, do you know? Your dad took the biggest order last year! And we had no job at all! Just doing it, we made a lot of money!"

"You really can't imagine that there is such a big underground church under Philadelphia! We don't need to move things at all..."

At this moment, the picture became distorted, and then turned into countless snow patterns, and finally, it sank from the sound of electric current.

"Do you understand?" Li Zhenshu smiled and said, "If you want to find clues, the best clues below Philadelphia is probably the best one. I only know that there is an underground church there, and I don't know where it is. Because...soon, the Freemason sent me an invitation, with the condition that it would give up the attack on the No. 1 Bank of America."

"I agreed."

Dongdongdongdongdong... Qin Ye's heart is beating wildly, Philadelphia... Underground in Philadelphia, Xu Fu's notes!

No matter why the first American Bank did not move the deposits, it instead recruited workers to act, but Xu Fu's notes were probably there!

However... he did not watch it immediately. Instead, he immediately pressed the operating area of ​​the laptop and moved the cursor desperately to turn the video forward.

The picture flew away, and soon, it was back to the time when the American father boasted about himself.

"Lucky will always visit people who are prepared..." Qin Ye leaned down and stared at the picture carefully.

If he read it right... the moment the picture turns into snowflakes, there are other things in the picture!
Chapter completed!