Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 47

Chapter 47 Big Bro Supreme’s Treasure Room

Chapter 47 Big Bro Supreme’s Treasure Room

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While collecting the loot, Caroline couldn’t help but think that Big Bro Supreme must have really gone all out building such a big company.

When she circled to the front of the desk, she spotted a framed photo of a bald young man grinning ear to ear. He held a trophy, and a banner behind him read “Top 10 Entrepreneurs of Hornvale.”

His shiny bald head gleamed like a mirror. He had lost all of his hair. Caroline wondered if it was from stress or from him trying too hard to run the business.

On the desk and shelves were all kinds of fancy things, some she didn’t even recognize. But when she got close to a stone teapot, her storage space suddenly started to vibrate.

She froze for a second, then quickly swept all the items into it.

There was no time to check what changed inside. She had to keep moving.

Inside the desk drawers, she found luxury watches, necklaces, and designer bags.

Behind the desk were three safes.

They wouldn’t open, so she tossed them all into her storage space to the cabinets, she found high–end cigarettes, boxes of truffles, and sets of premium tea.

Looking at the kinds of tea, it was clear this guy had everything.

There was dark tea, green tea, black tea, white tea, and Earl Grey tea. All neatly lined up in a row.

Caroline raised an eyebrow at these tea leaves.

Many people in this country loved having tea.

She knew these things could be worth a fortune once the world completely fell apart. Cigarettes, truffles, and fancy tea–those would become top currency for people in power.

These stuffs were all gold.

Clearly, Big Bro Supreme had been using them to buy favors and smooth things over with his business buddies.

Before, she didn’t have enough money to buy luxuries like this. But now that she saw them, there was no way she’d let them go.

Inside Big Bro Supreme’s office, there was also a private lounge–clearly meant for his daily naps.

Right on the door, a big sign read in bold letters: NAP Room.

Caroline kicked the door open. Inside sat a huge, ridiculously comfortable bed.

Without hesitation, she sent it straight into her storage space.

The closet was filled with high–end suits, still–wrapped down comforters, and wool blankets. She packed them all away too.

Even the desk and the expensive–looking chair didn’t escape her grasp.

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Chapter 47 Big Bro Supreme’s Treasure Room

They were all moved into the big villa inside her storage space.

But then came the real surprise. In Big Bro Supreme’s bedroom stood a massive gold water tank.

Inside it was a big white lump, a little transparent around the edges.

The tank itself looked custom–made, shining bright like solid gold.

Just one glance told Caroline it screamed money.

Caroline looked at the large gold tank in front of her. It was expensive and clearly kept in a place of importance.

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Whatever was inside must be valuable. Without another thought, she waved her hand, and the tank and all went straight into her

storage space.

Inside Big Bro Supreme’s private lounge, she wandered a few more rounds.

Something about this room didn’t feel right.

She had gone through several floors already, but the layout here seemed different.

Sure enough, after circling around again, she noticed a hidden door behind the curtains. You’d never see it unless you pulled the curtains open completely.

She reached out, pushed the door, and stepped inside.

The small room beyond was dim, glowing faintly red under the flashlight beam.

Right in the center of the floor was a huge six–pointed star symbol, surrounded by half–burned candles.

The sight made her think of scenes from old horror movies.

Apparently, Big Bro Supreme had some kind of strange religious belief, though Caroline had no idea what it was.

She searched the room carefully and found several pure gold items. All of them went straight into the storage space.

But what really caught her attention was a realistic–looking pistol lying on a shelf.

It wasn’t a real one, just a replica, but it looked so real that anyone would believe it. The metal was heavy, the grip solid, and the details sharp.

It didn’t have bullets, but that didn’t matter.

It was clear that the pistol was only used for some kind of ritual. It didn’t serve any real purpose.

Even a fake gun like this could be useful in the right situation. If she ran into trouble, flashing it could scare off a few idiots.

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