global sniper
Chapter 127 Hot Potatoes
Chapter 127 Hot Potatoes
"It's strange."
The aunt stopped taking out things, and said: "These sights and night vision devices are very advanced, so advanced that I have never touched them. It seems that the fourth generation of the United States may not be better than these night vision devices, especially for guns. There must be a very powerful R&D team, and it shouldn’t be difficult to make a gun. If you can manufacture such advanced precision equipment, why not research a gun of your own?”
"Their actions are not like shit-stirring sticks. Shit-stirring sticks don't go into battle in person. I'm afraid the contact person of the American may not have anything to do with the government." Han Lang put down his gun and said doubtfully.
"and also."
Without waiting for the aunt to respond, Han Lang said first: "There is something very strange about the confession I got here. It seems that the other party is looking for something."
"How to say?"
The aunt simply handed the backpack to the little girl, sat there and asked.
Han Lang organized his words, and said: "I have met Sapphire and Sapphire for the mercenaries in the confession who occasionally went to replenish supplies, and the objects you have seen were obtained from their cars."
"You mean..."
The aunt narrowed her eyes, recalled a moment, her eyes lit up, and said, "You mean they are fighting against each other?"
"Inverted fight?"
Han Lang froze for a moment, not saying what he meant.
"It's a grave robber."
The aunt explained casually, and said puzzledly: "This time, all the things brought back from the underground are old. Although most of them are metal, some of them are not short. Last time, many of the things in your bag were raw holes. It was dug out of the ground, you said they were looking for things, did they spend so much effort, and in the past few years, they have dug holes to build secret caves, and formed forces, just to rob graves?"
"It's unlikely..."
Han Lang hesitated for a moment, then said: "But where do you think these living pits will come from? Could it be that they were not dug out of the ground?"
"Yes to yes."
The aunt pondered for a while and said: "It can't be concluded that it is just for the tomb robbery fee. It is completely unnecessary. Even if this was once the edge of ancient Babylon, it is not a place for tomb robbery with a long history of civilization. It is not as good as ancient Egypt. After all, gold few."
What the aunt said made sense, but Han Lang vaguely felt that those people were carrying excavating tools, ropes, and excavated utensils in the car. If they didn’t rob graves, could it be that they...
While the thoughts were flashing, Han Lang suddenly stopped.
He suddenly remembered Sandy's hometown.
They didn't sell for less money, and I'm afraid they will sell for more than 800 million or more.
How could a business like this be bigger than this with an income of nearly [-] million yuan?
But this thing is too rare, it's not easy to find...
Han Lang thought about it, shook his head, and said, "Tomb robbers, the big ones are okay, but there aren't that many to dig."
"Sure."
The aunt didn't figure it out, she pulled the opened box, and said while pulling the rags inside: "Doudo is a big part of luck, these are obviously dug good graves, you know, gold artifacts are here It was not allowed to be used a long time ago, silverware is allowed, but there are not many, people here do not pursue luxury, so these objects are 500 years away, or they were brought from outside, and brought into the tomb.”
"Like this."
The aunt said and picked up something like a jar.
This jar-like thing is open, with a big belly, one side of the mouth looks like pouring water, and a handle.
The aunt held up the pot and said: "This is a living utensil only available to British royals and nobles. The weight is probably two kilograms. The inlays are not precious stones, but amber. Some ambers are related to the age and have already shown signs of weathering. My Judging by the standard, at least 500 years, or more, this one, sells 100 million small meanings, or can sell more, but it is definitely not a product here, the style is different.”
Han Lang took it and looked at it, then handed it back, and said: "The workmanship looks pretty good, the inlay technique is pretty good, and it hasn't been dropped yet, but it's too difficult to find such a tomb."
"It's not easy."
The aunt handed the pot to the little girl, picked up a golden bowl and said, "It's about the same age, maybe it's from a tomb, it's very well preserved, the patterns aren't worn out, and the purity is above 90."
Purity can also be seen?
Han Lang glanced at it, but didn't pay attention.
The aunt didn't explain in detail, she took out more than a dozen things inside one by one, placed them on the blanket one by one, removed the empty box, pulled one again, and pulled out a dagger to pry it open.
There are also gold objects inside, and they are not too big. They are basically bottles, plates and the like. Obviously, this is from a tomb.
The aunt didn't introduce any more, she took out everything and pried open the last box again.
There is a piece of tableware on the ground, including wine glasses, but they are all gold. There are 43 pieces, and the weight is hard to say. There is no scale, so it is impossible to estimate.
"Head, I'm afraid these are sold more than the previous ones..."
The aunt stared at the golden piece and said: "If this is left inside, it will be a big loss."
Han Lang didn't feel anything.
It's not that he loves money or not, but that he doesn't know anything about these antiques, or antiques. If it's just gold, he can probably know about it. Antiques, forget it.
Of course, a layman will not be interested. If he has a certain knowledge of identification and experience in the antique market, then he will love it, even more accurate than the aunt's estimate.
"Pack it up and let Brady sell later."
As Han Lang spoke, he picked up the heavy gun and began to disassemble it for maintenance.
Heavy sniper, they still have one, which is the previous McMillan TAC-50.
But if this one is easy to use, then it can be used as a spare gun, and the bullets are probably universal.
My aunt didn't study it anymore. It's unrealistic to take this thing back. It's too difficult to smuggle it back. If you sell it, you can find a way to get the money back. It's the biggest contribution of these things.
Quickly pack and re-wrap those utensils and put them in boxes.
Han Lang is dismantling, and I quickly confirmed that this model looks a bit like Barrett's heavy sniper, and it is a little different from Barrett's details, especially the muzzle flame design, and it has a bit of a hairy style. It is more like using several The advantages of this gun, just like the style of Barrett.
Even the design of the brake is slightly different, although the effect is not known, but there must be a difference.
The magazine is nothing, ten rounds, manual, and the bullet looks like a Western standard 12.7 caliber bullet. I will know the difference when I try to shoot it tomorrow. By the way, I will see if the ammunition is universal.
While assembling, Han Lang analyzed the details, but he couldn't tell what the difference would be.
He finished maintaining the two sniper rifles, and the aunt also finished packing them.
Han Lang looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the agreed call time, but he still turned on the phone and waited for the call time to arrive.
As soon as he started the machine, the aunt suddenly put down the boxes that were about to be loaded into the car, and said, "Boss, I'm afraid we won't be able to sell these."
"why."
Han Lang was surprised.
Brady is very reliable in selling things, and his channels are also very reliable, why can't he sell them.
"head."
The aunt pondered for a while, and said: "These went to the underground base and were packed after careful cleaning. Since it is not the core location, and since there are still elites, the harvest must be reported. These, if not complete, have photos in their lair. Once sold , will definitely be able to lock us in, we don’t know who the enemy is by then, and I’m afraid they will be killed.”
Makes sense...
Han Lang narrowed his eyes.
Although he didn't know anything about the antique market, and he didn't handle it himself, Brady knew all their information. Although he didn't know who he was, how could he guarantee that Brady wouldn't be won over and set a trap?
Not many people can resist interrogation. Han Lang believes that Brady will strictly abide by the spirit of the contract. Once he is tortured to extract a confession, he may not be much better than ordinary people.
You can't live but you can't die. Not many people can resist this kind of torture.
The aunt looked at the box, then looked at Han Lang, and said: "Head, these things are all good things, and they may be rare in the world, or even orphans, or a complete set of orphans, regardless of historical value or itself. The value of their craftsmanship will not be low, once it appears, it will cause a sensation, unless we kill the Iron Scorpion mercenary group, and even possibly behind the scenes, these things can be sold."
"exactly."
Han Lang raised his head and said: "These things are not visible, and they can't be sold, but they can't be thrown away, and they can't be destroyed to sell gold. It would be a pity to find a safe place to hide."
"Yes."
The aunt nodded and said, "Aren't there few treasures destroyed by the flames of war? If you don't know, you can destroy them. It's too prodigal to destroy these things with your own hands. No, it's simply a crime."
Of course, Han Lang would not destroy these with his own hands, and said: "Leave this in advance, and don't leave for two days on this day, to see if it is buried here or taken out, but it can't be too long, I'm worried that the American will Disappear, that’s all, it’s a problem to find it.”
"head……"
The aunt hesitated for a while, and asked, "What do you mean to stop here for a while?"
"Iron Scorpions are being attacked continuously, how could they not take precautions? They have been operating here for too long. Once we are exposed, we don't know who the enemy is and we will be killed. At this time, they will suspect everyone, so there is no need to be careful. Ask, if we show up, we may be intercepted, whether it is what they are looking for, especially these weapons, once intercepted, they are bound to be exposed."
"That……"
The aunt had already realized this, hesitated for a while, and said, "Then these guns won't be used in the future?"
"I don't think you can't even use weapons."
Han Lang pondered for a while, and said: "The difference between our guns can only be seen when you look closely. In fact, the holes are M14 and Scar M170. Usually, as long as the night vision device and scope are not exposed, I don't think it is a problem to use it, but this will have to be avoided. If they find out, it’s safer to stay here for two days, leave the mirror to let them stabilize, and then come back.”
"Yes."
The aunt agreed: "There will be turmoil here. We can't do anything. We don't know which force belongs to them. Avoid the limelight. There are no traces outside. It's not too late to come back."
(End of this chapter)
"It's strange."
The aunt stopped taking out things, and said: "These sights and night vision devices are very advanced, so advanced that I have never touched them. It seems that the fourth generation of the United States may not be better than these night vision devices, especially for guns. There must be a very powerful R&D team, and it shouldn’t be difficult to make a gun. If you can manufacture such advanced precision equipment, why not research a gun of your own?”
"Their actions are not like shit-stirring sticks. Shit-stirring sticks don't go into battle in person. I'm afraid the contact person of the American may not have anything to do with the government." Han Lang put down his gun and said doubtfully.
"and also."
Without waiting for the aunt to respond, Han Lang said first: "There is something very strange about the confession I got here. It seems that the other party is looking for something."
"How to say?"
The aunt simply handed the backpack to the little girl, sat there and asked.
Han Lang organized his words, and said: "I have met Sapphire and Sapphire for the mercenaries in the confession who occasionally went to replenish supplies, and the objects you have seen were obtained from their cars."
"You mean..."
The aunt narrowed her eyes, recalled a moment, her eyes lit up, and said, "You mean they are fighting against each other?"
"Inverted fight?"
Han Lang froze for a moment, not saying what he meant.
"It's a grave robber."
The aunt explained casually, and said puzzledly: "This time, all the things brought back from the underground are old. Although most of them are metal, some of them are not short. Last time, many of the things in your bag were raw holes. It was dug out of the ground, you said they were looking for things, did they spend so much effort, and in the past few years, they have dug holes to build secret caves, and formed forces, just to rob graves?"
"It's unlikely..."
Han Lang hesitated for a moment, then said: "But where do you think these living pits will come from? Could it be that they were not dug out of the ground?"
"Yes to yes."
The aunt pondered for a while and said: "It can't be concluded that it is just for the tomb robbery fee. It is completely unnecessary. Even if this was once the edge of ancient Babylon, it is not a place for tomb robbery with a long history of civilization. It is not as good as ancient Egypt. After all, gold few."
What the aunt said made sense, but Han Lang vaguely felt that those people were carrying excavating tools, ropes, and excavated utensils in the car. If they didn’t rob graves, could it be that they...
While the thoughts were flashing, Han Lang suddenly stopped.
He suddenly remembered Sandy's hometown.
They didn't sell for less money, and I'm afraid they will sell for more than 800 million or more.
How could a business like this be bigger than this with an income of nearly [-] million yuan?
But this thing is too rare, it's not easy to find...
Han Lang thought about it, shook his head, and said, "Tomb robbers, the big ones are okay, but there aren't that many to dig."
"Sure."
The aunt didn't figure it out, she pulled the opened box, and said while pulling the rags inside: "Doudo is a big part of luck, these are obviously dug good graves, you know, gold artifacts are here It was not allowed to be used a long time ago, silverware is allowed, but there are not many, people here do not pursue luxury, so these objects are 500 years away, or they were brought from outside, and brought into the tomb.”
"Like this."
The aunt said and picked up something like a jar.
This jar-like thing is open, with a big belly, one side of the mouth looks like pouring water, and a handle.
The aunt held up the pot and said: "This is a living utensil only available to British royals and nobles. The weight is probably two kilograms. The inlays are not precious stones, but amber. Some ambers are related to the age and have already shown signs of weathering. My Judging by the standard, at least 500 years, or more, this one, sells 100 million small meanings, or can sell more, but it is definitely not a product here, the style is different.”
Han Lang took it and looked at it, then handed it back, and said: "The workmanship looks pretty good, the inlay technique is pretty good, and it hasn't been dropped yet, but it's too difficult to find such a tomb."
"It's not easy."
The aunt handed the pot to the little girl, picked up a golden bowl and said, "It's about the same age, maybe it's from a tomb, it's very well preserved, the patterns aren't worn out, and the purity is above 90."
Purity can also be seen?
Han Lang glanced at it, but didn't pay attention.
The aunt didn't explain in detail, she took out more than a dozen things inside one by one, placed them on the blanket one by one, removed the empty box, pulled one again, and pulled out a dagger to pry it open.
There are also gold objects inside, and they are not too big. They are basically bottles, plates and the like. Obviously, this is from a tomb.
The aunt didn't introduce any more, she took out everything and pried open the last box again.
There is a piece of tableware on the ground, including wine glasses, but they are all gold. There are 43 pieces, and the weight is hard to say. There is no scale, so it is impossible to estimate.
"Head, I'm afraid these are sold more than the previous ones..."
The aunt stared at the golden piece and said: "If this is left inside, it will be a big loss."
Han Lang didn't feel anything.
It's not that he loves money or not, but that he doesn't know anything about these antiques, or antiques. If it's just gold, he can probably know about it. Antiques, forget it.
Of course, a layman will not be interested. If he has a certain knowledge of identification and experience in the antique market, then he will love it, even more accurate than the aunt's estimate.
"Pack it up and let Brady sell later."
As Han Lang spoke, he picked up the heavy gun and began to disassemble it for maintenance.
Heavy sniper, they still have one, which is the previous McMillan TAC-50.
But if this one is easy to use, then it can be used as a spare gun, and the bullets are probably universal.
My aunt didn't study it anymore. It's unrealistic to take this thing back. It's too difficult to smuggle it back. If you sell it, you can find a way to get the money back. It's the biggest contribution of these things.
Quickly pack and re-wrap those utensils and put them in boxes.
Han Lang is dismantling, and I quickly confirmed that this model looks a bit like Barrett's heavy sniper, and it is a little different from Barrett's details, especially the muzzle flame design, and it has a bit of a hairy style. It is more like using several The advantages of this gun, just like the style of Barrett.
Even the design of the brake is slightly different, although the effect is not known, but there must be a difference.
The magazine is nothing, ten rounds, manual, and the bullet looks like a Western standard 12.7 caliber bullet. I will know the difference when I try to shoot it tomorrow. By the way, I will see if the ammunition is universal.
While assembling, Han Lang analyzed the details, but he couldn't tell what the difference would be.
He finished maintaining the two sniper rifles, and the aunt also finished packing them.
Han Lang looked at the time, there was still half an hour before the agreed call time, but he still turned on the phone and waited for the call time to arrive.
As soon as he started the machine, the aunt suddenly put down the boxes that were about to be loaded into the car, and said, "Boss, I'm afraid we won't be able to sell these."
"why."
Han Lang was surprised.
Brady is very reliable in selling things, and his channels are also very reliable, why can't he sell them.
"head."
The aunt pondered for a while, and said: "These went to the underground base and were packed after careful cleaning. Since it is not the core location, and since there are still elites, the harvest must be reported. These, if not complete, have photos in their lair. Once sold , will definitely be able to lock us in, we don’t know who the enemy is by then, and I’m afraid they will be killed.”
Makes sense...
Han Lang narrowed his eyes.
Although he didn't know anything about the antique market, and he didn't handle it himself, Brady knew all their information. Although he didn't know who he was, how could he guarantee that Brady wouldn't be won over and set a trap?
Not many people can resist interrogation. Han Lang believes that Brady will strictly abide by the spirit of the contract. Once he is tortured to extract a confession, he may not be much better than ordinary people.
You can't live but you can't die. Not many people can resist this kind of torture.
The aunt looked at the box, then looked at Han Lang, and said: "Head, these things are all good things, and they may be rare in the world, or even orphans, or a complete set of orphans, regardless of historical value or itself. The value of their craftsmanship will not be low, once it appears, it will cause a sensation, unless we kill the Iron Scorpion mercenary group, and even possibly behind the scenes, these things can be sold."
"exactly."
Han Lang raised his head and said: "These things are not visible, and they can't be sold, but they can't be thrown away, and they can't be destroyed to sell gold. It would be a pity to find a safe place to hide."
"Yes."
The aunt nodded and said, "Aren't there few treasures destroyed by the flames of war? If you don't know, you can destroy them. It's too prodigal to destroy these things with your own hands. No, it's simply a crime."
Of course, Han Lang would not destroy these with his own hands, and said: "Leave this in advance, and don't leave for two days on this day, to see if it is buried here or taken out, but it can't be too long, I'm worried that the American will Disappear, that’s all, it’s a problem to find it.”
"head……"
The aunt hesitated for a while, and asked, "What do you mean to stop here for a while?"
"Iron Scorpions are being attacked continuously, how could they not take precautions? They have been operating here for too long. Once we are exposed, we don't know who the enemy is and we will be killed. At this time, they will suspect everyone, so there is no need to be careful. Ask, if we show up, we may be intercepted, whether it is what they are looking for, especially these weapons, once intercepted, they are bound to be exposed."
"That……"
The aunt had already realized this, hesitated for a while, and said, "Then these guns won't be used in the future?"
"I don't think you can't even use weapons."
Han Lang pondered for a while, and said: "The difference between our guns can only be seen when you look closely. In fact, the holes are M14 and Scar M170. Usually, as long as the night vision device and scope are not exposed, I don't think it is a problem to use it, but this will have to be avoided. If they find out, it’s safer to stay here for two days, leave the mirror to let them stabilize, and then come back.”
"Yes."
The aunt agreed: "There will be turmoil here. We can't do anything. We don't know which force belongs to them. Avoid the limelight. There are no traces outside. It's not too late to come back."
(End of this chapter)
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