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Chapter 901 Doomsday Prophecy

The tunnel was relatively long, and several people bent down all the way wearing gas masks and soon found the corpse dead in the tunnel.

"Take the branch directly."

"Yes, boss, go here."

Soon a few people came to the exit of another cave, with a steel lid above their heads, which could not be pushed open.

Li Mo opened his strange eyes and it was indeed a huge warehouse. At first glance, he looked like he had entered a colorful ocean of colors. There were many, many, which almost made him lose sight. It was rumored that there were about 30,000 national treasures plundered from the Summer Palace in Fontainebleau, including calligraphy and paintings, jade, lacquerware, bronze, gold and silverware, Ming and Qing stone carvings, Buddha heads, etc. It can be said that it was all-encompassing, rows of neatly arranged.

Li Mo withdrew his gaze, turned around and left.

Taking advantage of the night, the two cars left one after another.

"Boss, are we going to do something about this?"

"Of course, but we don't do it directly. There are too many antiques there. If the records are correct, it will probably exceed 30,000 pieces. We have too few people and have no background here. Even if we do it ourselves, we can't get a few pieces."

Li Mo put his hands on his stomach, thinking about what plan he planned in his mind.

When Jem came up, he wanted to give him an American-style hug, but Li Mo directly refused. He was not angry, but laughed a few times.

"You can be as big as you want."

"I contacted you not to leave this place through your relationship. We are old friends and we have a very pleasant cooperation. Now I have an opportunity to make a fortune, so I thought of you at the first time. Are you interested in meeting and chatting?"

"Mr. Li, will you kill me if you do this?"

"Uncle Master, we don't have foreign aid, so how can we start?"

"You all go out to the corridor to get some breath. I want to chat with my most noble friend." Jem asked all the three girls to go out. When the door was closed again, he stopped smiling and asked seriously, "Mr. Li, what's going on in the big business you are talking about?"

"Then you must know that we have business in Gallon City. Maybe in a few decades, Gallon City is a veritable second Paris. I wonder what Mr. Li means when asked about this?"

"Hello, Mr. Li, you have been so popular these two days. You have found the holy relics of Jesus Christ. I have received the exact news that the treasures in the Knights Templar are simply amazing. What a pity. If we cooperate, after we get the treasures, we will never spend the money we earn every year."

Gallen City is known as Little Paris, and is the most dynamic and fastest-growing financial center in the southeast. As the saying goes, one moves the whole body. If a natural disaster really breaks out there, the entire European finance will be affected and then affect Wall Street in the United States.

"Mr. Li, this is all a trivial matter. If you want to leave Fa Country, I can handle it in one word. If it really doesn't work, you can leave by my special plane. The power of the Judgment Organization and the Knight Organization is quite powerful, but it is limited to Europe. The boss behind me is much stronger than theirs. It is the power of several ancient consortium alliances."

"What will happen if a disaster suddenly breaks out in Gallon City and causes the entire city to become ruins?"

Jemho stood up from the sofa, his body trembling. He had a deep understanding of Li Mo's magical abilities and extraordinary power. If you think about it carefully, it was right. He didn't need to tell him something that sounded unreliable.

The opposite paused for a few seconds, and then a voice came: "Mr. Li, I am in Fontainebleau now. Where are you? How about I come to meet you tomorrow?"

"Do you know the city of Gallen, known as Little Paris in the southeast of Faguo?"

"I'm not familiar with this place. Give me an address and I'll just go and find you."

"Who said we don't have foreign players? The relationship between Faguo must not be touched again. Then we can only find other foreign players." After saying that, Li Mo took out his cell phone, found a number that he rarely contacted and dialed. After seven or eight times, a very crappy voice came from the opposite side.

Jem's expression was slightly relieved, and then he asked in confusion: "Mr. Li, how do you know that there is a natural disaster there?"

Li Mo frowned: "What are you thinking about? I mean natural disasters and natural disasters. Listen to it clearly. If a natural disaster breaks out in Gallen City, what will happen?"

Li Mo sat on the sofa, and a blonde girl gently placed a cup of juice on the coffee table, giving Li Mo a charming smile.

"You can't get involved in the treasures of the Knights Templar and the holy relics of Jesus Christ. There are so many people around me staring at you. You should be familiar with the Judgment Organization and the Knight Organization. They are now competing with the official, and I am the one who takes the blame."

There was a hint of unconcealable fear in Jem's confused eyes, and he said with a stuttering: "Mr. Li, although the official of the Fa Kingdom is shameless, it is not as good as a war, right? To destroy the city of Gallon, you can only use nuclear power. That's too terrifying."

Li Mo stared at the fat man's eyes and said calmly: "What if the city of Gallon suddenly disappears?"

Jem was stunned and couldn't understand what he meant.

"It's a coincidence that I am also in Fontainebleau. Mr. Jem, and there are not many opportunities to make a fortune. If you seize the opportunity this time, you will probably earn more than the big bet last year. It depends on how courageous and courageous you have."

"I don't want much, 30% of the profit." Li Mo did not answer directly, but talked about the conditions. But because of this directness, Jem became more and more interested, which shows that there is really a big business.

"Okay, no matter how late it is, it's okay."

"Mr. Li, please sit down."

"I need to know what the business you are talking about and how big the scale is, so I can decide what conditions to give you."

But if you predict such news in advance, then you can indeed describe the money you earn by seizing this opportunity.

"Mr. Harrow Lee."

Since he is talking about business, he looks like he is talking about business, so at this time, Jem also showed his cunning nature.

“What a big deal?”

"Natural disaster?"

Jem thought Li Mo wanted to ask him for help, and this matter was really nothing to him. Last year, Li Mo's battle in the United States raised his position in the organization to a higher level, and he was a person who could talk to the highest level of the United States on the surface.

Li Mo smiled and continued without any hesitation: "Anyway, I'm ready to enter the market. I have a feeling that the most terrifying natural disaster ever happened in one or two days. I only told you this 'apocalypse of the end of the world'. Believe it or not, but if you miss this opportunity, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Really? Mr. Li, where do we meet?"

An hour later, in the suite on the top floor of a high-end hotel, Li Mo saw Jem with a big belly. This fat man with a fat man who had lost his head was really a fairy life. He actually had three enchanting women in the suite. He didn't have to think about what they would do here, nor was he afraid of dying on the woman's belly.

"Did you forget I have 'superpowers'?"

Jem did not refuse, but said something interesting.

"I don't need to take your life at all, women are enough."

Jem suddenly laughed: "I need to contact the United States, can you wait for me here?"

"No problem, this matter cannot be agreed upon. I have a second good business to continue to talk to you."
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