The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Upon hearing this, the group immediately smiled. ??

This boss is generous!

Alyosha, who likes to be the second idiot most in casual situations, couldn't help but ask: "What if it's empty?"

This fool is actually not stupid at all, this is just a kind of atmosphere, and everyone is already happy to see it.

Zhang Nan glanced at his personal bodyguard, talked for a while and said: "Brother Guan, leave it to you."

After talking, take the rice bowl and leave.

Okay, Alyosha is miserable!

Guan Xingquan checked his watch and said to Alyosha: "Go and change the mountain climbing back. I will check the post in the middle of the night."

It was less than an hour, and it was not yet time to change the guard.

Once the boss finished speaking, regardless of everyone's expressions, he also went to the washing room with the dishes he had eaten, leaving a big man with a dumb face.

Everyone looked at Alyosha, who shook his head and considered himself unlucky, with a gleeful expression: This is what it deserves!

It was Chen Hao, who was a good bad guy, and took a few mosquito coils to the big guy who was going to be on duty.

"Brother can only help you so much."

With an expression of wanting to laugh but not smiling, he patted Alyosha on the shoulder, shook his head and walked away.

The good atmosphere is good, but this time Alyosha is really "a bit straightforward": If there is no gold, won't everyone have no extra dividends?

1o kilograms, can kill people!

What I said just now is unlucky. I have offended all my brothers. Let him watch the night tonight, and the punishment is just right.

Admitting bad luck, went to get a bottle of anti-mosquito potion, Alyosha carried a chair and honestly went to watch the night.

But the brothers have not forgotten the night watchman. When Guan Xingquan took some microwave-heated roast chicken and two bottles of cold beer at two o’clock in the middle of the night, he planned to have a drink with Alyosha. Now this kid is already full. NS.

Budweiser has five or six beer bottles, and two cola cans. There are even more food leftovers.

Seeing Guan Xingquan, Alyosha quickly said, "I didn't drink."

Guan Xingquan smiled and threw the beer in his hand directly, "It's not a war, there are brothers guarding outside, it's okay to drink some."

One person has a bottle of beer, and the bottle is still small. For two people, it is rustling at best, and they can't even drink the smell of alcohol.

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6:30 in the morning. The group finished their breakfast and planned to continue working. Zhang Nan didn't see Guan Xingquan, and when he got near the tunnel entrance, he saw that Mr. Guan was already there.

Instead, Alyosha came over from the barracks. This thought, probably because Brother Guan had replaced the people in the middle of the night.

Regardless of the bodyguards' affairs, according to the brother-in-law's words: this group of people slept for one night and didn't sleep at all, just ignore it and let Xingquan take care of it.

Qiu Bo turned off the blower, and there was no other peculiar smell except for a faint musty smell while standing at the entrance of the tunnel.

Zhang Nan has a dog nose for tunnels and caves.

Safety.

Smoked his nose, "It's okay."

Without using any gas mask, Qiu Bo first pulled out the ventilation pipe and moved it to the opening of the hole. Only then did he turn on the blower to ventilate the inside again, and Zhang Nan drove the excavator to enter.

Yesterday, the progress was small, and the excavator just went in a position of the fuselage; today, the blower needs to be turned on, and it needs to be driven in. Without turning on the blower, even if Zhang Nan had an air conditioner inside, it would not be good to smell diesel exhaust.

The four headlights illuminate the work surface. The gap that was stabbed by the bucket yesterday was also squared, and the bucket was extended to the back.

After most of the collapsed stones were cleared, Zhang Nan seemed to see other things inside the collapsed point.

Take a closer look, turn off the motivation, and open the door.

"Brother-in-law, come and take a look."

As soon as the group of people on the opening heard, Xiang Weirong pointed to Karimi and Xia Milli, the two nodded, one stood at the entrance of the cave, and the other flashed into the nearby forest.

Two people guarded the entrance of the cave, and the others entered through the gap between the sides of the excavator and the cave wall.

Xiang Weirong saw Zhang Nan standing on the track shoe and asked: "What's the situation?"

Zhang Nan pointed forward: The fallen rock is still more than one meter high, and on the ground of the station tunnel, only the wall of the cave can be seen inside.

"There is something dirty."

Xiang Weirong also got on the track shoe, while Randy and Guan Xingquan simply got on the pile of rocks ahead.

Guan Xingquan glanced, cautiously but quickly rushed in.

"Anan, it should be a kid."

Inside were a few corpses, with a small amount of tattered clothes remaining. Yesterday Qiu Bo actually used a flashlight to check the situation inside, but because of the angle, he did not see the corpses.

Moreover, the boss was not in a hurry. Yesterday Qiu Bo and Chen Hao didn't rashly climbed in to check—this trip was a treasure hunt. Without the boss’s words, it would be better not to do anything extraordinary.

Guan Xingquan and others were used to seeing dead bodies, and they didn't care about skeletons.

"Squad leader, let me check."

Upon hearing Guan Xingquan's words inside, Xiang Weirong said "um".

In Zhang Nan’s memory, the imperial imperial family and Yamashita Bongwen colluded and sealed all the engineers involved in the construction of the treasure tunnel on Luzon in the "Tunnel 8". Now it seems that this rumor is true .

Bongwen Yamashita and the Devil’s royal family are ruthless enough. It is said that in the late World War II, the little devil would rather send the baby soldiers to the front to die, rather than let the engineers go to the battlefield.

When the Japanese army was retreating from the Pacific battlefield, many Japanese soldiers in China were 14 or 15-year-old baby soldiers. However, when the Allied forces discussed the issue of fighting against Japan, they still believed that Japan still had war potential.

The devil’s strategic materials lack everything. One of the reasons for judging its war potential is that the little devil still has tens of thousands of engineering college students who have not been on the battlefield - until the little devil is defeated, these tens of thousands of college students who are at the age of the best military service are also Did not appear on the battlefield.

Not shooting college students and engineers on the battlefield as ordinary soldiers, it is because the little devil believes that if this batch of future engineers is polished, the little devil's nation will really have no future.

And one of the secrets of the rise of the little devil after World War II is the great contribution made by excellent engineers and technicians to the social and economic development.

In order to keep the secret of gold, the emperor is ruthless, "If you let the emperor know the good deeds of the emperor, I don't know what you will think?"

Think about it maliciously in my heart, but unfortunately it is impossible for me to disclose this matter.

After a while, Guan Xingquan took the rusty and ugly pistol out of it, and there was a flat leather bag in his other hand.

"There were four corpses inside, two of them stuffed guns from their mouths and knocked on the Tianling cover, and two of them shot their own temples.

The gun should have been thrown on the stone, otherwise it will rust more severely in the hands of the dead. "

Zhang Nan originally wanted to take the gun in Guan Xingquan's hand, but Boss Guan didn't give it.

"This is a Southern Type 94 pistol. When it is easy to use, it will easily escape."

When Zhang Nan heard this, he said: "Wang Ba Box is common, this thing is rare, but it is really not well known."

Zhang Nan has also heard of this stuff.

Guan Xingquan had already tried to unload the magazine, there was still a bullet in it, and it was also retracted from the chamber.

For more than 40 years, it hasn't been completely rusted to death, and this gun does not seem to be as bad as the legend.

The Southern Type 94 is a self-defense pistol specially equipped by Little Devils for tank crews, auto soldiers, pilots and other important indirect ground combatants. It can be said to be the ugliest pistol in World War II. A total of more than 70,000 pistols were produced. .

Knowing that Zhang Nan didn't care about what he took from the dead, Xia Guan Xingquan gave the gun to Zhang Nan and added: "Be careful, this gun has a design flaw. If you press down the exposed hammer holder on the left side of the gun body , The loaded bullet will be hit."

Zhang Nan smiled and threw the two bullets to the side, "It's been decades, the spring should have been worn out."

Tuck the magazine back and return it to Guan Xingquan.

"I don't want it, it's ugly."

Guan Xingquan was not polite, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

This is when Randy inside has kicked the corpses to the side with his big boots, and didn't want to collect the corpses for the little devils-don't dig outside the tunnel, just let these devils be buried in this tunnel forever!

Opened that purse, there was a notebook wrapped in oiled paper, and a folded paper product. Guan Xingquan opened it and looked at ~www.readwn.com~ which were some desperate books, and wrote that they let Shanxia Fengwen and Guizi Royal Family It's sold. There are still people inside. These four are the unlucky ones who persisted to the end after the tunnel was closed. and…"

Speaking of this, Guan Xingquan opened the thick paper product, which is a huge map of Luzon Island.

"The last treasure map drawn by the engineers!"

Zhang Nan exhaled, "Climb the mountain, bring the camera."

At a glance, I saw the location of the tunnel clearly marked on the map, and there was a small piece of text on the side, to the effect of "There is a tunnel 5oo meters away from the west to the east."

There are 27 markers on the entire map. These engineers probably participated in the construction of these tunnels. I don't know how many of them have been opened by the Americans and Marcos.

The number of Chinese characters used in Japanese during World War II seemed to be more than it is now, and Zhang Nan could basically understand the meaning of those introductions.

The engineers did not die from the explosion, they couldn't stand the pain of despair and the gradual inability to breathe and shot themselves: this is "Tunnel 8". The engineers also know that there is gold in it, but they don't know how much there is-there is a lot of space inside. , But they were celebrating in the restaurant of the underground barracks near the entrance of the tunnel, and there was a huge and thick explosion-proof door on the passage leading to the inner treasure location.

The engineers couldn't open the door either, and committed suicide within a few dozen hours.

After taking the photo, you won’t regret it in case the map is damaged.

The map was handed over to the brother-in-law to put away, the leather bag with a pile of "Death Letters, Complaints" was not thrown away.

"Keep this, if there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I can add obstacles to the Emperor of Dog Day."

Hearing what Zhang Nan said, Guan Xingquan smiled sullenly, and handed the bag to Jin Wenbo behind, and said, "Go in first, or?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get rid of this stone." 8