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He didn't expect to be sent to New York's Chinatown. Ye Xuan sighed in his heart. The system was a little more reliable this time. At least it didn't send him to Hawaii, Seattle, or the like. Otherwise, just the flight alone was enough to make him suffer.
Since he was in New York, of course, he went directly to the place where the treasure was buried. Ye Xuan didn't want to steal the "Declaration" that was so old that it looked like it would crumble at the slightest touch. He didn't want to play some boring game with the protagonist after knowing where the treasure was buried.
Without thinking, Ye Xuan directly went to the roadside and stopped a taxi. He didn't expect the driver to be an Asian.
"Sir, where are you going?" The driver saw that Ye Xuan was also an Asian, so he directly asked Ye Xuan in fluent Chinese.
After opening the door and getting in, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Trinity Church. Sir, how do you know that I'm Chinese? What if I'm Korean or Japanese?"
"Sigh, you don't say. This depends on my eyes. After so many years in New York, my eyes have been trained. Not to mention distinguishing between Chinese and Japanese, even if it's a Pakistani and a Tanzanian, I can tell at a glance." The taxi driver said while making a turn.
Pakistan? Tanzania?
A European country, an African country, a white person, a black person. As long as one's eyes aren't blind, anyone can tell, right? Brother!
Hearing the taxi driver's words, Ye Xuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"By the way, my name is Zhi Yongjie. My hometown is Qiongzhou, China. Sir, where are you from?" Zhi Yongjie (Book friend Ye Xuan's cameo) asked while driving. He glanced at Ye Xuan who was sitting in the back through the rearview mirror.
"My surname is Ye. My hometown is North Min." Ye Xuan found the taxi driver's words to be quite interesting, so he casually said a few more words.
"So it's Mr. Ye. Is Mr. Ye traveling to the United States?" Zhi Yongjie asked.
"Oh? How did Mr. Zhi know that I'm traveling in the United States and not staying in Chinatown? "Ye Xuan didn't answer. Instead, she began to chat with him with great interest.
"Isn't it obvious? If you lived in Chinatown, Mr. Ye, who would go to a lousy place like the Trinity Church? You would only listen to the Americans brag about it when you travel. Actually, there's nothing much to see. Climbing the broken tower costs more than a hundred dollars. What a scam! "Zhi Yongjie glanced at Ye Xuan from the rearview mirror and laughed.
"Hehe, you have a good eye," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Of course, I didn't spend these years in New York for nothing!" Zhi Yongjie smiled proudly. He continued, "Let me tell you, if you want to buy luxury goods, go to Madison Avenue. There are Italian, French, and American luxury stores there. The things there are very expensive. If you just want to go shopping, go to Broadway and Sixth Avenue. There are fashion, high-end retail, department stores, and everything you want. If you want to eat delicious food, you can go to Chinatown. Our Chinese food is the best. If you want to eat something new, you can go to Harlem. You can eat some of the American gangster's traditional food. There is also Brooklyn, the Bronx Zoo … "
Along the way, the taxi driver showed that he was no less eloquent than the drivers in the Imperial Capital. He didn't say a word. While Zhi Yongjie was bragging, the taxi quickly arrived at the junction of Broadway Avenue and Hua Er Street. It was located in front of an old parish church at 79 Broadway in Lower Manhattan, New York.
"Mr. Ye, this is my business card. If you need anything in New York, you can look for me. I'm on call. "When the car stopped, Zhi Yongjie took out a business card and handed it to Ye Xuan.
"Okay, thank you!" Ye Xuan took Zhi Yongjie's business card and handed him a hundred-dollar bill. "Thank you for your introduction along the way. Keep the change!"
"Wait, I need to find it. I need to find it. If it's the Japanese's money, I'll earn it. But you are from the same hometown. We can't take advantage of people from the same hometown!" He didn't expect Zhi Yongjie to stop Ye Xuan after taking the money and return the rest of the money to him.
Seeing Zhi Yongjie shoving the money back to him, Ye Xuan was taken aback. His eyes flashed, and suddenly, he shifted his consciousness and sent five stacks of US dollars under Zhi Yongjie's seat when he wasn't paying attention. "Alright, thank you!"
"It's okay, it's okay. We're from the same hometown. It's easy to talk to you. Call me if you need anything!" Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't refuse, he took the money back. Zhi Yongjie smiled happily and waved at Ye Xuan before driving away.
Watching the taxi drive away, Ye Xuan smiled and felt good. He looked at the environment of the church and walked in the direction of the church's gate.
As a landmark tourist building in New York, the Trinity Church naturally wouldn't stop tourists from visiting. Ye Xuan walked slowly through the church's gate like an ordinary tourist. He admired the style of the church while walking toward the church.
In fact, there were not many tourists in the church. Even cultivators were rarely seen. Ye Xuan released his Mind Energy as he walked. With his Mind Energy, it was a piece of cake for him to find the clues mentioned in the movie. Soon, he saw a row of tombs in the back of the church, where people who had made great contributions to the church were placed.
Of course, other than these tombs, with the penetrating nature of his mental strength, he also found two paths that led to the underground treasure.
That's right, the path to the underground treasure wasn't just the one that the main character, Ben Franklin Gates, found in the movie. There was another path, which was the one that Ben Franklin Gates and the others finally came up from underground at the end of the movie.
In fact, this was just the bad taste of the treasure collectors. They wanted the treasure hunters to follow the clues they left behind to find the treasure. It seemed that if they didn't do this, they wouldn't be able to show their intelligence.
Ye Xuan did not want to solve those puzzles out of boredom. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was looking, he dashed into the tomb at the back of the church. Then, without even looking at the tomb guard called "Buckinton Ryan," he walked to the tomb of Alexander Hamilton at the very side. With a thought, the stone slab that was embedded into the tomb immediately flew out, revealing an empty hole.
"It really is a fake tomb!" Looking at the empty hole, Ye Xuan smiled. Then, he darted into the hole in the tomb chamber and put the stone slab that had flown out back in its place.
"Treasure, here I come!"
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