Treasure Hunt Tycoon

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After a rest night and early in the morning, they drove together to the Desert Coast Warehouse Company.

"Where do you start packing?" Da'ao asked as he ate a sandwich, and Godzilla was gobbling up, unable to speak.

Li Du said: "From the 16th, may God bless us with a good harvest."

The Hans thief laughed: "We have a pretty good harvest this time, and we have already made a lot of money."

What he said was naturally the statue of the flying goddess and the umbrella, both of which are new. If handled properly, it would be no problem to sell them together for 40,000 yuan.

Originally, he only came to join the 100,000 club. As a result, he collected 40,000 yuan, and Hans was very satisfied with the gain.

Li Du opened the door of the warehouse, and Dao and Godzilla cleaned and shook their arms and started to work.

Two people work faster than one and are more efficient. This is not a simple one plus one equals two. The two people work more efficiently than two single people.

Especially when Da'ao used to work as a cleaner, he always dealt with handling work, so he got started quickly, even better than Godzilla.

In the 16th warehouse, there is the chassis of the car and the skeleton of the machine tool. It is difficult to carry it by one person, and it is much simpler to work together.

Hans squatted at the door to study, Li Du asked, "What have you developed?"

He shrugged: "Without results, these things are of little value. They are old-fashioned ATV chassis and skeletons. They cannot be assembled, and there is no market even if they are assembled."

With that said, he kicked the car skeleton in front of him, which was poorly protected and rusty, and was almost kicked up by his kick.

Li Du pointed to the large wooden box at the back and said, "Take apart that and see, I'm interested in what's inside."

Godzilla and Dao went up to open the wooden box, and the thick black barrel was exposed.

Seeing the gun barrel, the two said in unison: "Boss, cannon!"

Li Du quickly walked in and asked, "What cannon?"

Godzilla pulled out the barrel with his arms. This thing was made of pure steel. It was very heavy. He moved the blush with the divine power of Mexico.

When he saw the gun barrel, Hans' eyes lit up and he shouted, "God, good thing! Quickly, this is a good thing. It also has other accessories. What about other accessories?"

The four hands together, and steel parts, gun mounts, and wheels are found.

Looking at these things, Hans stroked the cold cannon barrel: "My God, this is a real cannon, this is not a model, this is not a toy, this is a cannon!"

Li Du nodded and said, "Yes, this is the **** of war. I think it looks like a trench gun. What do you think?"

Godzilla said: "It is the trench gun. It was very popular before World War I, but rare afterwards."

Hans said: "Assemble it first, guys, put it together, if it's OK, I mean, if we can assemble it into a complete cannon, then we will get rich!"

The four people quickly started, although they had not touched the cannon, the craft of this trench mortar mortar was not complicated, and the small accessories remained on it, as long as they were assembled.

They assembled the base first, mounted it on wheels, and then mounted the barrel.

When installing the barrel, a saber fell out of it.

Hans pulled the knife out of the scabbard, and the blade inside was still cold and glittering, with little butter on it, apparently the previous owner had maintained it well.

"What kind of knife is this?" Li Du asked.

Hans said: "Bayonet."

Li Du wants to roll his eyes. Of course, he knows that this is a bayonet, and he knows by looking at the back seat. He still has some military common sense.

The handle of this short knife is hollow and easy to insert into a rifle. The blade is sharp and the back of the knife is a row of jagged teeth, which looks very vicious.

Li Du took the bayonet, looked at it, and handed it to Da'ao: "This knife is a good match for you."

Da'ao shook his head embarrassedly: "If I appeared on the street with this knife, I might be dealt with by the anti-terror police as a terrorist."

They were joking here, and suddenly there was a sound of 'Dangdang', and the Iron Knight at the door swayed at the same time.

Seeing this, Li Du was anxious, this is a car hit the Iron Knight.

He hurried out and saw a worn blue Mateway crashing into the head of the Iron Knight and smashing a headlight.

Mateway is a multi-purpose MPV, which belongs to Volkswagen and is relatively rare in the United States. Although it belongs to commercial vehicles, it has a relatively low status and can be regarded as a van in the United States.

In particular, this old Mateway is even less valuable and rarely used for business, mostly for slum passengers or some poor people.

Seeing this old car smashing the front of his new truck, Li Du was so distressed that he cried, "Hey man, what's going on?"

The doors on both sides of the Metroway opened, and more than a dozen Eastern European guys with large horses and deep eye sockets and noses jumped down, and then someone opened the copilot door, and a well-developed brawny stepped slowly.

Seeing these people, Li Du's instinct did not feel good.

Hans followed after and saw so many people appearing, he asked strangely: "Snow, there is a space door in this Mittwell? Where did these people come from?"

When the strong man with strong hair appeared, he spit thick sputum, then pointed at the Iron Knight and said, "Who is this car?"

Li Dudao: "Our, why did you crash into our car?"

The strong man spit again and said scornfully, "We hit your car? Want to blackmail us? Obviously your truck is in the way. This is your responsibility, understand? Your responsibility!"

Seeing this, Li Du understood, he sneered: "Are you guys looking for something?"

The strong man didn't go around the corner, he said fiercely: "We are here to get justice! You see, our car was damaged by your car, and you get repair costs!"

Li Du narrowed his eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and asked, "How much will it cost?"

The strong man raised an index finger and said, "Fair price, ten thousand yuan!"

Li Du wanted to laugh. Mader was Chiguo's extortion. Not to mention that they hit their own car. If they really hit their car, it would not cost 10,000 yuan.

In the United States, the car is too cheap. This old-fashioned Maxwell can't sell 10,000 yuan as a whole. In fact, let alone 10,000 yuan. God can bless 1,000 yuan.

Hans took off his clothes and said, "Okay, are you here to pick things up? Then stop talking nonsense, go ahead!"

The lads behind the strong man were agitated, and someone shouted in blunt English: "Brothers, smashed here! Even smashed!"

Things can't be good, people are here to smash the field.

Li Du said nothing and shouted, "Godzilla, Dao, put on a weapon and come out!"

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