The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 166 Jungle Murder
The masked man gave orders, and his subordinates took out a magnifying glass from his coat pocket, handed it to Lin Shen, and turned up the power of the electromagnetic lighting equipment, and moved a simple folding table from the side, and covered it with red velvet.

It was rare for this group of tomb robbers to provide such meticulous and thoughtful service. Lin Shen actually admired them a little bit, making it clear that he was assured of the quality of his things.

Lin Shen took the magnifying glass, adjusted the angle of the light, and put the bronze vessel on the table for careful examination.

At this moment, the fear before entering the tomb has been anticipated by curiosity. Fang Can, Kuang Silun, and the fat Mr. Hu all stretched their necks around them, staring at them with wide-eyed eyes.

"Sister Shen, what kind of tricks did you see? I've always been curious, how is this thing made?"

Lin Shen nodded, "You have a good eye. From the shape of this bronze piece, it should be a palace artifact. Feihu is at least worthy of being owned by a princely family."

"The production method of gold-wrong bronzes is relatively complicated. There are two methods: gold wire inlay and gold mud filling. First, carve lines on the surface of the bronze, mix liquid gold with liquid mercury, prepare gold mud, apply it in the bronze wire groove, and lightly bake it with charcoal fire. , after the mercury evaporates, the gold thread is left, and then a series of polishing is carried out with a whetstone and leather."

"The banded clouds and thunder patterns on this bronze piece mostly appeared in the late Shang Dynasty. On the vessels of the early Western Zhou Dynasty, the oxidized rust color on the surface is very old-fashioned and natural, and there is no smell or trace left by acid etching. The sound is crisp and clear. It's cloudy, it should be the real thing."

"Sister Shen, did you like it?"

Lin Shen nodded, "There are very few gilded bronzes of this level of craftsmanship in the world, and they are priceless. Rare things are expensive, and they are worth buying."

Fang Can put down the bronze flying tiger and told Hu Guangyao, "Sister Shen wants this one, you can negotiate the price later."

Hu Guangyao was very happy. This Miss Lin has vision, she does things openly, and does not drag her feet. It is a pleasure to do business with this kind of person.

The five elements in Fang Can's life belong to gold, and his family owns a gold shop, so he has a natural affinity for things related to gold.

This guy was very curious, his eyes wandered around, and soon, he focused on an "artifact" in the corner.

Another piece of bronze with wrong gold, said to be an artifact, because the shape is similar to the pharaoh's scepter in science fiction movies.

Fang Can excitedly ran over to take it, "Sister Shen, look, does this thing look like the scepter Loki used in "The Avengers"?"

"This should be the magic staff used by the Son of Heaven when offering sacrifices." Lin Shen stretched out his hand to take it, "Good thing..."

Just as he was speaking, hurried footsteps came from the tomb passage, and the men wearing clown masks ran into the tomb panting.

"Boss, it's not good! Leopard called and said that the uncle knew about this, and now he has brought people into the mountain, and he will find here soon!"

The masked man suddenly panicked, rubbing his hands and circling in circles, "It's broken! My brother is here! Hurry up! Get out! Everyone get out! You, and you! Things are not for sale! Go away!"

The masked man was so nervous that he lost his voice.

Seeing the masked man scrambling around like a headless chicken, Lin Shen and the others looked blank.

"Let's go! You!"

Fang Can was not happy, "Your brother will come here, we haven't finished picking things yet! How can you drive people away? How can there be such a business?"

"You're still picking a fart! If you don't want to die, hurry up! No one can survive!"

In the cold tomb, it can be seen that the masked man's neck is dripping with cold sweat, "Quick! Get them out!"

The subordinates also panicked, "Hurry up, put down the things! Go away! The boss said that the business will not be done!"

Just like that, before Lin Shen and the others figured out what was going on, they were pushed and shoved out of the tomb.

"What happened? Who is his brother? What is he afraid of?"

Fang Can turned his head and kept asking questions, but no one paid any attention to him.

No one can survive?
The masked man's words were very serious. This masked man seemed to be very afraid of his brother, as if he was so afraid that he would pee his pants, not like playing tricks.

Walking out of the grave, Lin Shen quietly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gao Hongliang—the situation has changed!speed!

The bureau's venom mobile phone has a dedicated satellite channel, and can communicate with the outside world normally even in the mountains.

Hu Guangyao also realized that the situation was not good. It is impossible for someone in this line of work to have no sense of crisis. No matter what, he must find a safe place first, and he must not risk his life for money.

Hu Guangyao flustered his big belly, like a frightened hippopotamus, rushed back in the direction he came from, throwing Lin Shen and the others far away.

Fang Can was very nervous. He felt that Gao Dui led people to ambush in the mountains, and they would be safe.

In contrast, Kuang Silun had never encountered such a situation, and his heart was already in his throat, "Fang Can, what are you dawdling about, go!" Kuang Silun's voice trembled slightly.

"The saying that the richer you are, the more afraid you will be of death is fully reflected in you."

Fang Can still has the heart to argue with Kuang Silun.

"Get down!"

Walking between the two of them, Lin Shen, who had been on alert all along, suddenly issued a warning.

Before Fang Can and Kuang Silun could react, Lin Shen stretched his arms back, grabbed their necklines from left to right and threw himself forward!
The three of them fell down in the grass at once.

Bang!Bang!
Twice, something seemed to hit the trunk behind him.

The two of them lay down in the grass and looked back instinctively.

Two shining throwing knives were firmly nailed to a tree trunk not far behind them.

"The lying mud horse!"

Kuang Silun was startled, lying on the grass with his head in his arms, not daring to move, trembling.

If Lin Shen hadn't reacted in time, the two of them would have been stabbed in the throat by a flying knife, and their blood was splashed in the jungle.

"Sister Shen! Someone wants to kill us!"

Fang Can's voice was hoarse, and he was so frightened that he lost his voice.

"Hush! Don't make a sound, don't move."

Lin Shen's voice was very cold, as if a sharp blade slowly unsheathed across his ears.

Ahead, a series of hurried footsteps rushed out of the woods, followed by a scream.

It's Hu Guangyao!

Through the bushes, Lin Shen saw Hu Guangyao's body limp and collapsed.

A guy in a camouflage uniform appeared beside Hu Guangyao, stepped on Hu Guangyao's neck, and exerted force.

There was the sound of bones breaking, and Hu Guangyao's neck was broken.

The killer wore a black hood, with only two eyes exposed, and shot wolf-like gazes at the grass where the three of Lin Shen were.

"Listen, both of you." Lin Shen lowered his voice, "I'll stop him later, you go down the mountain as soon as possible, get in the car and leave here, don't make any stops."

"No! Let's go together!" Fang Can insisted.

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Lin Shen stretched his right hand towards his leg, and pulled out a sharp dagger from the outside of his boot.

"Listen to my order later!"

(End of this chapter)