Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 652 The collection of the Mellon family, starting with hundreds of billions
"Yes, and the medicine cannot be stopped."

"What do you mean?"

The treasure friends were a little puzzled when they heard this sentence.

The brilliance in Li Mo'er's eyes flashed, and she suddenly laughed.

"They just can't stop the medicine now. I didn't expect Master Ning to know such words."

"It's...it's not that I don't surf the Internet."

Ning Fan made a rare joke, and looked at Old Mellon again.

"What I said just now is very clear. The cause of your disease is blood and gene mutation. You should understand, right?"

"clear."

Old Mellon nodded with a wry smile.

Of course they know the reason.

The cause of this condition was known long before the analysis, it was just that no one was able to treat it.

Whether it's the technology of the Stars and Stripes, the Indian witch doctor, or the masters and tribal priests in other regions...

Even Xia Guo, who had found a miracle doctor back then, had been there countless times and sought out countless famous doctors.

It can be said that every doctor that can be found on this planet has been searched.

But the results are similar.

Either tell them that the cause of the disease cannot be seen or that it cannot be treated at all.

After so many years.

This skin disease has become the sword of Damocles in the minds of the Mellon family. It does not know when it will fall, causing their heads to fall to the ground, and the whole family will be wiped out.

Now meeting Ning Fan, the only one who can cure the disease, naturally we should hold on tightly.

Although they want money, they understand better that if the medicine is gone, the family will be gone.

At that time, no amount of money will be of use.

"However, the deal has been concluded, and this condition is far from enough."

Ning Fan said easily.

Old Mellon was sitting on the sofa, holding his cane tightly, and there was some anger on his face.

For a long while, I suppressed my voice.

"What does Mr. Nanning want?"

"Submit or die."

Ning Fan spoke lightly.

The body leaned on the sofa without any deviation, and the gaze fell, somewhat casually.

"Impossible! It can't be done!"

Old Mellon called out without the slightest hesitation.

The Mellon family is the top family in the Stars and Stripes. Even if they are suffering from illness now, they still have a way to suppress it.

Ordinary clansmen can use hormone drugs, while core members have small red pills.

The wealth in his hands is more than hundreds of billions. If he hands it over like this, the entire Mellon family will rebel.

"You can think about it slowly, I'll go pick something first."

Ning Fan didn't even look at Old Mellon.

Picking up the key on the table, he pointed to the butler to lead them there.

Elevator, password, key, pass authentication.

Ning Fan shook his head.

"It's boring. All families like to put their treasure chests underground. Is there any special idea for this?"

"Do you think there is no way to destroy it if you put it underground?"

My friends can't talk about this topic.

They don't even have a basement, let alone a treasure room of this level.

"Mainly, the underground saves space and can be used as a shelter if necessary."

Wang Duoyu interrupted.

"Our Wang family's things are also hidden underground, and the conditions of constant temperature and humidity are relatively easy to control, and after all, it is more hidden."

"As long as the wall is well watered, there are a few layers of steel plates and explosion-absorbing layers inside, and the stinger will be useless."

After Wang Duoyu finished speaking, the corners of Baoyou's mouths twitched.

"learnt!"

"One useless cold knowledge is added every day."

"Master Ning's studio is hardcore!"

"But we want to let me know this kind of news for a poor person who can't even afford a basement? I really hate that I didn't watch it after reincarnation, otherwise, wouldn't I be able to watch this kind of stuff now!"

With a barrage, everyone broke their defenses.

"I'm worried!"

"Brother, watch the live broadcast carefully, why are you suddenly pulling out a knife?"

"It's all right now. I don't even want to watch the live broadcast, but I just want to reflect on what went wrong."

"Don't push, hurry up and see that Master Ning is about to go in."

Someone reminded them, and everyone quickly turned their attention back.

"You wait here, the three of us go in and have a look."

on the screen.

Ning Fan had already stopped in front of the treasure house, ordered Sun Ming and Tang Qisheng to go in together, and the others stayed outside.

"no problem!"

Wang Duoyu understood the reason after a little thought.

This is to prevent the Mellon family from getting involved. In case something happens to them after they go in, someone outside can at least take care of it.

"Boss, don't worry, I will guard this door!"

Mason stood at the door, as steady as a mountain.

"Row."

Ning Fan nodded, and his attitude towards Mason changed.

It seems that he is really loyal.

Wang Duoyu and Ban Liangjin were also waiting at the side, and the butler didn't leave, so he was here to accompany him.

Ning Fan and the others entered the treasury of the Mellon family and began to pick things out.

Looking around, a space comparable to the treasure house of the Layton family of the Illuminati unfolded before their eyes.

Items and accumulation are comparable to before.

Cultural relics from all over the world are piled up and placed inside.

The precious ones are stored in a safe, while the common ones are placed in a box and set aside.

Everyone was dumbfounded looking at the furnishings inside.

Baoyou who can recognize things sends out bullet screens one by one.

"The pure gold crown inlaid with precious stones in the Middle East. I have seen a similar one in the museum there before. It is the treasure of the town over there!"

"And this one is a mythical mural from the ancient Xila Kingdom... My God, it's such a big one, did they tear down the entire temple?"

Baoyou stared at a painted relief wall on the screen and said with emotion.

This level of cultural relics is still a treasure of human culture, and it is impossible for them to see it casually.

"And this! Damn!"

"This is "Eight Dragons Picture"!"

"Chen Rong, a painter in the Southern Song Dynasty, specialized in dragon painting all his life. His poems are magnificent and powerful. He is especially good at painting dragons. He is eager to change and live. He has been passed down from generation to generation. The dragons he painted have influenced the dragons of all subsequent painters!"

"I only know that there is a "Picture of Nine Dragons" hidden in the museum over there in Boss. I didn't expect to see "Picture of Eight Dragons" here! Absolutely, really absolutely amazing!"

"The value of this picture is no less than that of the top ten famous paintings handed down from the Xia Kingdom, and even more valuable!"

Everyone can understand what he means.

The Xia people claim to be the descendants of the dragon, and they have a special preference for dragon-shaped things, calligraphy and painting.

Indeed, none of the top ten famous paintings handed down from ancient times is the appearance of a dragon.

Moreover, Chen Rong's painting is also an only copy of the Southern Song Dynasty, which has great influence in the history of painting. If this work is authentic, it can definitely be included in the ranks of famous paintings handed down from generation to generation.

"I'm on my knees! There are so many things, this is even more exciting than a museum."

"No wonder it's worth hundreds of billions, these things..."

"No, you made a mistake."

Wang Duoyu didn't go in, but kept paying attention to the live broadcast room.

"The value of hundreds of billions they said does not include these things, it is only liquid funds."

"If you count the real estate, you'll never know how rich these old families are."

Friends fell silent.

Hundreds of billions of liquidity?

Even Apple is not so rich, is it?

"Then you are the wrong match."

Wang Duoyu continued to smile.

"The resources and energy possessed by these big families are not comparable to a company."

Just as he was talking, Tang Qisheng stopped in his tracks, his eyes fixed on one direction.

"Master Ning, that...that, look!"

(End of this chapter)