Treasure Hunt Tycoon

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The young man asked anxiously.

The beard picked up the TV and shook it, shouting anxiously: "What about the saber? The saber I put in? Where did the saber go?"

Several people were stunned and said, "Where did you put it? Didn't you put it yourself?"

For confidentiality, this precious saber was operated by a bearded man, and no one else knew where it was hidden.

This saber is a tool used by Gaddafi who has just overthrown the government to decorate the office copy. The base of the saber is a rare black agate. The scabbard and the handle are made of ivory. It is inlaid with diamonds, red sapphires, emeralds and Opal and other precious stones.

Some of the beards and others had been Gaddafi's guards, and while they were in chaos, they stole the knife.

However, in the United States, such cultural relics that have not been filed into the country without permission are illegal items and cannot be publicly sold and auctioned.

So, these people came up with an idea. They borrowed the shell general knives from the warehouse auction to display them, and then sent them to super auction houses such as Christie's and Sotheby's to exchange money.

Of course, according to US law, it is not so simple to launder a cultural relic, otherwise the warehousing auction would have been seized by money launderers and smugglers.

However, the display of the saber through the warehouse auction is the first step to clean up the cultural relics. There are other steps later, and the help of other institutions is needed, which is very troublesome.

But they need not bother because the saber is gone.

After hearing the words of the bearded man, the young man asked in surprise: "Uncle, you, you, your general sword are hidden in the TV?"

Bearded shouted, "Of course, I already think about the story, and said that the **** sabre was stolen and hid on TV and sneaked into the United States ..."

"However, since the saber was tried to sneak in, how could it be left in the warehouse?" The young man asked.

The beard reached out and gave him a slap, and shouted, "Is this an issue that needs our attention now? Where is the saber ?!"

"Isn't it on another TV?"

The bearded growled madly: "There is only one TV, it should appear here, but **** it did not appear!"

The young man Zamal said subconsciously: "God is above, it must have been the **** Chinese!"

Azam said in confusion: "It's impossible. We have been here after the auction. He hasn't returned, and everyone is not allowed to enter the warehouse during the auction."

"That was when the auction was over and we weren't back, he took the saber." Zamal said resolutely.

Azam was more puzzled, and then said, "But how does he know that the saber is on the TV?"

"It was only a few minutes from the end of the auction to our arrival. It was impossible for him to search the warehouse during this period. This is not the habit of treasure hunters."

"Even if he suddenly whimpers to clean up the warehouse in advance, can he just find the knife?"

"Yeah, even if he found a saber, why did he turn on the TV and close it?"

"Unless he knows that the saber is in it, isn't it, Fahad?" Asked a vulgar man, the lead among the strong Middle Easterners.

Farhad angered, "What do you mean?"

The man said coldly, "You know what it means, the saber is lost, it's incredible, isn't this a bit weird?"

Farhad was even more angry and shouted, "You mean that I stole this knife in association with the pagans? Do you insult me?"

The man sneered, "I don't mean anything. You don't have to explain it to me. Explain it to the chief. The chief trusts you, and that's fine."

After hearing his second sentence, Farhad shuddered and shouted, "The saber must be in the hands of the Chinese, find him, find the saber!"

The man snorted and said, "Maybe, Farhad, let's go see the chief, in fact, we don't know if you put the saber in the warehouse!"

"Do you doubt me? Do you doubt me ?!"

"I doubt everyone, go, see the chief!"

Fahad pursed his lips a few times, and he said, "Don't worry, my brother Wahab, I can't remember a bit, then search, maybe I put it somewhere else."

The strong man stared at him somberly: "God is on, don't play tricks, otherwise I'll make you better than death!"

"Of course, I won't play tricks," Farhad smiled honestly, and then he said to his nephew, "Go, drive the people outside and we will move everything out."

The crowd entered the warehouse and began to move the debris. While everyone was coming in, Fahad rushed out, pulled the warehouse door down, and quickly locked it up.

The people inside roared:

"Farhard! What are you doing?"

"You little man who should go to hell, you dead donkey, you stole the saber!"

"You are dead, you bastard, I swear to God that you are dead!"

Outside the warehouse, Azam and Zamal were dumbfounded and said, "Uncle, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

Farhad said anxiously: "Start the car, go quickly, we leave Kingman!"

"Is the saber really taken by you?" The young Zamal looked happy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Farhard said impatiently: "No, the ghost knows who stole it."

"Why do you do that?"

"Because I can't see the chief! The chief will not believe me. Hurry up, let's go first, find out who has taken the saber, then find it, and then go back to see the chief! Hurry up!"

Farhad pushed both of them hard, and the two thought of the chief's suspicion and violent subconscious snoring, and hurried to drive.

As the original creators, Li Du and others had already drifted away on Route 66 at this time.

The exquisite saber was in his bag. He reached out and held the handle. On a hot day, he put his hand in an airtight bag, but his palm was sweat-free and very dry.

This knife is definitely a treasure knife. In such hot weather, the handle of the knife is very cool, so we know that its material is excellent.

But Li Du, who got the saber, was not happy. He felt that he was getting a curse. Even he knew that the sword was worthless, and the owner was naturally more clear.

Obviously, the other person's loss of the saber will not be able to give up, maybe this thing will eventually bring him disaster!

However, under the circumstances, he could not make Li Du give up the knife.

He is not a saint. He is a mortal. He has passion and affection. This knife is too beautiful and valuable. He is willing to take risks for this knife!

Hans saw his spirits and asked, "What's wrong, you seem to be very dissatisfied with this auction?"

Li Du quickly found a reason and sighed, "I don't think we take the knife inside, it is not a wise choice."

Hans pouted, "That's our legal income. Don't worry, man. This is the United States. It's the land of law. As long as we don't break the law, no one can take us!"

Li Du shook his head and said, "It's not that simple."