Yama Rising Chapter 933: : The legendary first American Bank
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The United States has some cultural inferiority complex because of its short time since its founding. Therefore, many so-called cultures have emerged.
For example, road culture, car culture, rock culture...It's like the ancient Chinese state pointing to the carriage and saying: This is our carriage culture, divided into sixteen rides, eight rides, and foreign envoys? ? ?
But living in this country, you will be exposed to these pseudo-cultures anyway. Don't doubt, the American people firmly believe that they are the light of the world, and anyone who has lived in the United States should feel it deeply.
Qin Ye is now experiencing this culture.
The road leading to the Hollywood Hills is straight and long. Listening to the melodious country music in the taxi, watching the trees and mountains passing by on both sides is really interesting.
The driver is a black man. He walked all the way and forced Qin Ye all the way. After all, he looked like a white American. All were rejected impatiently by Qin Ye. Twenty minutes later, the driver was also quiet. He started shaking his head and humming the music. It's still Taylor's song...
Driving all the way to Hollywood, looking from a distance, the big English characters in Hollywood are quite vigorous. I believe that any movie lover will give birth to a feeling of worship here. Unfortunately, Qin Ye was not too interested.
Wait...After I have the power, I won’t wear makeup until I'm in love with you...I'm finished with your LOW ketchup...
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 the Greater Los Angeles County and is independent of it.
In fact, Hollywood’s scenery has long since faded. It is a symbol of the United States... and even the world of cinema. Only the Paramount family of the six major film companies still had large shooting venues in Hollywood. In the past, there were only a handful of more than 600 film companies, and most of them have become venues for award ceremonies, such as the Kodak Theater in Hollywood. And those top film companies have long established their own shooting venues in other better environments.
Nevertheless, as the soul sanctuary of the film industry, film lovers and tourists from all over the world gather here all the time. The surrounding small town buildings are dotted around, so there is a place to live here at any time. You can even pay for the fun of horse riding in the mountains.
So, when Qin Ye got out of the car, he saw that more than a hundred people had gathered in the parking lot. There was even a Chinese tour guide waving a small red flag and shouting: "Passengers of the Paradise Tour Group, please come here to gather..."
There are other races of all colors.
It had to admire Li Zhensuk's thoughtfulness, after understanding what he wanted to do in Freemasonry. Immediately arranged the most mixed and nearest place. The transaction here can be carried out in countless cafes, but you can't find it at all.
At the same time, even the three-star Supreme Emperor is so cautious, enough to show... what a terrible organization Freemasonry is.
At this moment, a voice rang from the side: "Is this Mr. Qin?"
Qin Ye turned his head and saw that an Asian man, speaking fluent Mandarin, bowed deeply. As he nodded, the man opened the video to the phone. Li Zhenshu's face appeared on it.
Li Zhenshu glanced at him and said lightly: "Take it away."
The Asian man who just smiled just now seeped his hand into his suit. Qin Ye simply took a bite of the big trough, why did I forget that I was on someone else's body now? !
"Suzato!" He said immediately, and at the same time, the man had already pulled out his gun. Li Zhenshu calmly said: "Wait."
I was calm at first, but when I saw Qin Ye, he became disgusted.
"It's him."
After speaking, I turned off the video without emotion.
The man's smile became respectful again, like a trick. He smiled and made a please gesture: "My car is over there, absolutely safe. Mr. Qin, please."
Qin Ye followed him, and an ordinary Tesla car parked on the side of the road, inconspicuously. After getting in the car, the man pushed over a notebook and solemnly said: "Mr. Qin, after turning on this computer, there is only three hours of viewing time."
"After three hours, the computer will automatically format. And the hard drive will be completely destroyed. I will wait for you outside."
I was very thoughtful...Qin Ye nodded slightly, the man stepped back outside the car, went to a coffee shop not far away and ordered a cup of coffee, then walked back and leaned against the car, just blocking the place Qin Ye was sitting.
Rubbing his hands, Qin Ye turned on the start button. Soon I entered the WIN10 interface without a mouse. Then, a video frame popped out.
It's Lee Jung Sook.
"You are brave." She is sitting in the office, behind a large building in Seoul. Like the queen of South Korea, she turned her head slightly and looked at the front of the screen, and slowly said: "Dare to fight the idea of Freemasonry. I haven't seen such a bold person for a long time."
"To make a long story short, some things are just not clear about the information. I have gathered all the information I can collect for First American Bank. I will tell you in detail with my knowledge in the circle of the Lord."
In the picture, the light and shadow on Li Zhenshu's face changed. Immediately afterwards, the floor-to-ceiling glass window at the rear has turned into a huge projection screen. There is nothing on it. It's just pitch black.
Li Zhenshu said 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 you find it, most of them are only one sentence. Because of its History...no one dares to mention it."
"The reason why I understand it is because of its uniqueness. I believe you have learned from the surface words on the US Internet that it is a bank that allows foreign capital to enter and has its own qualification to print U.S. dollars. For us consortia, 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 of foreign investment. In 1990, I had completely mastered Samsung and wanted to fully enter the US market. The ones I tried were banks that could lend large sums of money and even help me with some things. For example, First American Bank... Oh, it was already called the First Bank of America at that time."
She took a sip of her coffee and continued: "However, in order to do this, I must face a terrible enemy-the Rockefeller family. At that time, 70% of the bank's equity was occupied by him. I want to defeat him. It’s almost impossible. The first method we considered was to start with hosting services."
Qin Ye narrowed his eyes.
"Swallow some floating stocks first, so that you have some right to speak. Then put forward the request for management of deposits on the board of directors. This is a gray area that is not taken seriously and has a lot of lawsuits. Just get hold of This piece, lay down the nails, and then slowly compete. But I did not expect..."
She fluttered her hair lightly, and said coldly: "The other party will never let go of this right!"
"Even, several direct descendants of the Rockefeller family went to Korea in person to persuade me to give up this idea."
Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and said: "Did you agree?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he shrugged self-deprecatingly, and the other party couldn't hear him again.
"Now you, are you doubting that I agreed?" Li Zhenshu seemed to hear his voice, and smiled: "In Li Zhenshu's dictionary, there is never an option to give up without trying."
"On the surface, I agreed." She held the coffee, but didn't drink it, and shook it gently: "At that time, I was already a minority shareholder of the First Bank of the United States and had some right to speak.
Lee. My initial suspicion was whose cake I moved. Are there important items deposited by arms giants and oil tycoons? But I also think it’s impossible. First Bank of America is not well-known. Citi, Morgan, who would choose this kind of bank if they want to deposit? How poor would you choose the First Bank of the United States? What important items can such poor people have? "
Qin Ye was silent.
The word "poor" is simply heartbreaking...
Moreover, what the other party said is so natural, either to look down on it, or to simply state the facts, which is even more stressful...
"Then I feel quite puzzled." She smiled like a sly fox, "It is logically impossible to store important items. There is no private library with whom the other party wants to establish a good relationship. Why is the Rockefeller family? Don't let go?"
"So, I sent three commercial spies...professional ones, ranked very high in the world. Of course, it's hard to hear such things go out, so I plan to let people deal with them afterwards."
She narrowed her smile and looked very solemn: "During their investigation, I found one thing."
"The First Bank of America...has no vault at all!"
"Their vault, which was the vault of First American Bank at the time, has not been moved! And...no one knows where it is!"
"Don't doubt my answer. I asked the company that helped the First Bank of the United States move. One of them is still alive... Oh, yes, forgot to say."
She sneered: "Coincidentally, the moving company went bankrupt within a year after receiving the order, and all the people who participated in the vault moving work died. It was not a car accident, or illness, and some...walking on the road. Suddenly a cerebral hemorrhage."
"Do you believe there is such a coincidence?"
"If it weren't for another coincidence-a worker happened to have a son within this year, and because of this soaring, as a boast, it was recorded on DVD, I am afraid I would never know it for the rest of my life." /
As soon as the voice fell, she picked up the remote control and pressed it. Suddenly, the black light curtain behind it finally started playing.
It was a white man, probably in his forties. Apparently the video has reached the end, and the workers laughed and said, "Lucky always patronize those who are prepared, do you know? Your dad took the biggest order last year! And we have no job at all! We just did it. Looks like I 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 this moment, the picture distorted, then turned into countless snow patterns, and finally, sank into the sound of electricity.
"Understand?" Li Zhenshu smiled: "If you are looking for clues, the lower part of Philadelphia is probably the best clue. I only know that there is an underground church there, and I don't know where it is. Because...very Soon, the Freemasonry sent me an invitation on the condition of giving up the attack on the First Bank of the United States."
"I promised."
Boom boom boom...Qin Ye's heart is beating wildly, Philadelphia...Under the Philadelphia, Xu Fu's notes!
No matter why the First American Bank did not move the consignment, it recruited workers to look like it, but Xu Fu's notes are probably there!
However... he didn't look at it immediately. Instead, immediately click on the operating area of the laptop. I moved the cursor desperately and turned the video forward.
The picture flew quickly, and soon it returned to the time when the American father boasted about himself.
"Lucky will always patronize those who are prepared..." Qin Ye leaned down and stared at the screen carefully.
If he read it right... At the moment when the picture turns into snowflakes, there are... there are other things in the picture!
In this video, some existences that should not be included are recorded.