global sniper

Chapter 149 Another discovery
But those two people judged similarly to Han Lang, they confessed very happily, and there was no trace of hidden poison on their bodies, no incisions were found on their thighs, but they didn't know anything.

The two of them have been here for a year, and they have only been here for more than two years, less than three years. They are only responsible for protecting the Christopher upstairs.

They've been training in a location in the desert, they've lived there since they were kids, they didn't make it to the elite, but they survived, so they're here.

They are both 22 and three years old. I don’t know where the training place is. Before coming here, they left the training place for the first time. There, except for the instructors and caregivers, they couldn’t see outsiders, and they didn’t know where their parents were. Who, stayed in that camp at a very young age and learned some culture.

The blood of the two people is not from the same place, one is from South America and the other is from Europe, which is very different.

They didn't realize just now that Han Lang's arrival was not because of slack, but because one of them just went to make coffee. When the other person scanned all the screens, his eyes moved to this end, but at this moment, Han Lang and the two appeared on the other screen. , When they turned back, they couldn't see the two of them, and they entered the stairs.

But apart from these, there is no other information in the statements of the two of them. So far, they are not obeying Christopher, but the guy named Mickey on the third floor.

"What did auntie find?"

Han Lang was not in the mood to continue the interrogation, he turned and ran upstairs while talking.

"No abnormal location was found on the first floor, and we are heading to the garage to check."

The aunt stopped walking down the stairs and responded quickly.

"Move fast."

As Han Lang said, he went straight to the stairs and quickly rushed to the third floor.

"Yes."

Big Mom obeyed and went straight down the stairs leading to the garage.

How come there is no underground garage in a mansion?And it must lead directly to the interior of the house, where there may be tricks.

Han Lang went up to the third floor and went straight to the occupied room.

After dragging the corpse for inspection, he really guessed right. There was a slightly bulging place under the armpit of the dead guy, and a capsule-shaped object was pulled out with a knife. It was obviously poisonous, not an electronic device.

Looking at this man's hands, it is not difficult to see that there are thick calluses on the peak of the fist, left by sandbags for many years, and calluses on the index and middle fingers of the trigger. There is a fight, it looks like a soldier or a hand that has undergone military training, and unarmed combat is not too bad.

There is nothing special about this man, the gun is in the drawer, it is a Glock 19, and the shotgun in his hand is a Remington 870, it looks the same.

The man was looking at the laptop, which was still on and undamaged.

Han Lang put down the gun, checked it quickly, and couldn't help frowning.

This person's computer is full of historical materials of ancient Egypt, including legends of early dynasties, historical changes, historical development, and even maps. The entire computer hard drive is full of such information, and nothing else.

Grave robbery...

Han Lang's eyes dimmed.

In ancient Babylon, be it the mercenaries wandering outside, or the gold products that happened to be pulled out of the underground, they were all excavated from the ground. That is, the pit.

This guy lives alone on the third floor, and his status may be higher than that of Christopher. At least he is a guy with force value, and he has a keen sense of danger. The little girl killed him first, maybe because she felt his danger, or because the little girl had seen him before. one of those who have.

But what kind of academics is a knife-head licking blood?Not everyone can do tomb robbery.

Although the tomb robbery is not as deep as those in China who can divide the Jinding Cave, it is impossible to dig around without any real skills.

Han Lang took out the USB flash drive from his pocket, tried it and it really worked, so he downloaded it regardless of whether it was useful or not, and looked back to see what they were doing, was it really tomb robbery?

But now he no longer suspects that there is no way to make money in tomb robbery. The dozens of gold objects alone may not be able to stop it. A tomb is a large fortune, and the investment may only be tens of thousands, or even less.

While reading the download progress, Han Lang turned back to look at the books on the shelf.

Looking back, his brows gradually wrinkled.

Most of these books are very old, and they are all about the historical development and transformation of ancient Egypt. I have read more than a dozen of them in a row, and they are all of this type. Scholars like it, even if the date written on it is no more than 30 years old, it is still very valuable.

While watching, the aunt suddenly said: "Head, I found a hidden safe, which has been opened."

"What's in there?"

Han Lang put down the book and asked a question.

"You'd better take a look."

Big Mom seemed shocked.

Han Lang looked back, saw that the reading progress was about to be completed, and said, "The third floor hasn't been cleaned yet, so tell me, what is it?"

"Ten kilograms of gold bricks, a pile, and some cultural relics here..."

Big Mom swallowed visibly, obviously shocked.

"Take it all away!"

Han Lang didn't have time to look, but he would never leave these things behind.

"okay!"

The aunt responded with a sentence, and there was no movement.

Han Lang looked at the books again, checked them one by one, and checked the bookshelf after confirming that there were no organs or the like.

In addition to books, there is another nondescript thing on the bookshelf, a metal mask that looks hideous, but it is very light in the hand.

What is this?
Han Lang couldn't tell whether it was a handicraft or a work of art, and he wasn't even sure if it was metal, because it was too light, but it still had a metallic texture.

I looked at it but didn't understand it, so I just put it away, and then let the aunt, a half-assed, see if it is a valuable thing.

After a while, he left the study and went straight to the bedroom on this floor, searching quickly.

The rooms are simple, with few luxuries and little valuable information.

Han Lang didn't find what he needed, so he went straight to the second floor.

After searching all over, I finally rushed to the master bedroom on this floor and searched quickly.

But in addition to normal daily necessities, there are only more than 2 meters of gold in the dresser drawer, and some gold and silver jewelry, which is not good or bad.

These, Han Lang packed all of them without hesitation, and he didn't have any psychological burden to take these belongings.

Roll up the oil painting that covered the safe, whether it was a handicraft or a work of art, and put it in the bag, but he stood there looking at the safe for a few seconds, but in the end he still didn't think about opening the safe.

There isn't any valuable information in the room, and there certainly isn't any here. The safe is behind the oil painting as if telling everyone. It's not secret at all. It's probably a trap.Especially that guy confessed so happily, one is delaying time, or maybe he let himself open this not-so-secret safe and blow up here.

(End of this chapter)