Big Golden Tooth was dizzy from Commander Hu's words. In the end, he sighed and said," Master Hu, Master Fatty, Master Chu, the three of you, one knows Feng Shui, one has a good body, and the other is a professional. If you form a gold squad, wouldn't you be able to take any ancient tomb in the world?”
As he spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and took out three items from it, handing them to the three of them.
"This is the authentic Golden Talisman of the Thief Sect. It is made from the sharpest claws of an adult pangolin. It is the most effective in driving away evil and suppressing evil. Since we brothers are fated to meet, I will give it to the three of you as a memento.”
"F * ck, this old brat, it's fine if you tricked Hu Pai Yi and Fatty Wang, but how could I fall for your trick?”
Chu Jian took the golden talisman and saw that it was a hook-like pendant. It was black and shiny, and it was tied with a red string. It could be hung around the neck.
At first glance, this thing looked quite similar, but Chu Jian knew very well that it was an authentic counterfeit.
Fatty also got one. He liked it very much. As he touched it, he said," Hey, Master Jin is really f * cking interesting. This thing isn't cheap, right?”
Hu Payi also said," Hair Hill Seal, Gold Touching Talisman, Mountain Moving Technique, and Dragon Seeking Art. These four items are the most precious treasures in the gold looting industry. I didn't expect Master Jin to be so generous to buy three of them."”
"Well, you don't have to stand on ceremony."
Big Golden Tooth blushed and quickly changed the topic."What's the word? Err... Right, investment. This is called an early investment.”
"The three of you all have an extraordinary bearing and are very capable. If you get a masterpiece or antique one day, even if you don't sell it to me, you have to take it out for your brother to see.”
"No problem!"
The three of them agreed readily.
After chatting for a while, they finished three bottles of white wine and a whole case of beer. In the end, they were all drunk and started to talk nonsense.
"Hiss! Damn, my head is about to explode."
Chu Jian didn't remember how he got home. He slept until noon before waking up. Thinking of what happened yesterday, he quickly communicated with the system.
"System bro, did I complete my mission yesterday?”
"Ding! Of course, the reward has been given out according to the list. You can check it yourself.”
When Chu Jian heard this, he hurriedly opened his storage space. Sure enough, it had doubled in size, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
This storage space was like a large cardboard box at first, but now it was like a small bathroom. It could already store a lot of things.
He muttered," I remember that my cheap brother hid a shotgun. When I climb the mountain and go down the tomb, other than dealing with evil ghosts and dumplings, it's inevitable to encounter fierce birds and beasts. I'm also a mortal, so I brought it with me just in case."”
After rummaging through the cabinets, he finally found a long oilpaper bag in the mezzanines of the old attic's roof. Beside it were two iron boxes, one big and one small.
Chi la chi la…
He quickly tore off the oil paper, and a shiny spear appeared in Chu Jian's hand!
The gun was more than a meter long, and the barrel was very thick. The butt was made of hard wood and engineering plastic, which gave it a thick texture. It was also slightly elastic at the shoulder, and the key was that it was not too heavy.
"Haha, a Remington M870, and it's even a f * cking military model. As long as it hits the right spot, even a lion or tiger can be shot down.”
Holding the gun, Chu Jian put it away in satisfaction and opened the two metal boxes.
The first box was half-open and had been sealed twice. There were two stacks of ammo boxes inside, and the left stack was missing a box.
He opened a box and saw a small red stick as thick as a finger. They were all brand new 12-gauge shotgun shells!
"Damn, this brother is really fierce!”
Chu Jian did a rough calculation. There were 16 bullets in one box, and there were still 9 boxes in this box. That was 144 bullets!
As for the missing box, it was obvious that Chu Jun must have secretly taken it out to shoot.
Suppressing his excitement, Chu Jian looked at another even bigger iron box. There were actually several things inside.
There were three foldable shovels, a pistol with a holster, a box of yellow bullets, and a brown envelope. Everything was sealed in a plastic bag.
"Wow! Now we have all the equipment!"
Chu Jian picked up the shovel and pistol. He only found out after asking the system that these were f * cking imported goods!
The German-made K38 foldable engineering shovel was a sharp weapon that only the elite troops under Old Hope were equipped with during World War II.
This thing was thick and sharp, with an excellent steel mouth and a very strong wooden handle. Holding it in his hand made his blood boil, and he had the urge to slash someone a few times.
The M1935 Browning pistol was a self-defense weapon used by soldiers in Europe during World War II.
Not only was this gun powerful, but it also had a load of 13 rounds. It would not be too outdated even if it was 10 or 20 years later, let alone the 1980s.
Furthermore, there were many differences in this gun. The workmanship was extremely exquisite. The handle and sleeve were all engraved with silver patterns. Not only did it feel better, but it was also probably more precise than ordinary guns.
Chu Jian fiddled with it for a moment before putting it all into his storage space. He casually flipped through the letter and finally understood the origin of these things.
It turned out that it was a bearded man named Vonslatovsky. He came to our country as a military consultant. During a battle, his regiment was surrounded by the Japanese. He was also shot and injured, and his life was in danger.
Chu Jian's father was still a platoon leader at that time, responsible for the security work of the regiment headquarters, focusing on protecting Big Beard.
He brought about thirty men with him, using grenades and dozens of large knives to escort the regiment and the bearded man out of the encirclement.
Later, Big Beardy was sent back to his hometown to recuperate. After his injuries recovered, he participated in the local Soviet-German war and counterattacked to Berlin, making countless contributions.
After the end of the war, he couldn't forget his comrade-in-arms and life-saving grace, so he sent the gun of a German lieutenant general he had seized as a gift from his hometown to Chu Jian's father.
As for the three shovels, it naturally had its own story.
That year, the battle to break out of the encirclement was too tragic. After a bloody battle, the guards got rid of Old Chu. In the end, there were only eight soldiers left, and all of them had lost their swords.
The reason why the troops were surrounded was due to Vonslotowski's blind command.
He felt deeply guilty about this, so he sent nine brand-new shovels along with his pistol and asked Old Chu to pass them on to the other eight soldiers to commemorate the bloody battle.
Old Chu was very pleased to receive the gifts. He said that this bearded man was a person who valued friendship, so he gave him shovels one by one.
However, in the end, other than his own, there were still two that he had not given away.
The reason was heartbreaking. The two soldiers had died in the battle. They didn't even find their families, and the shovel was left behind.
In his later years, whenever Old Chu saw things and thought about this past, he couldn't help but cry. He wanted to get drunk and drown his sorrows in wine.
Mother Chu was afraid that something might happen to his body, so she asked Chu Jun to quietly take the things away.
Chu Jun was naturally happy to collect a few more pieces. He took the box and hid it with his shotgun.
Unexpectedly, in the end, it all benefited Chu Jian.
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