Chapter 172 Pharaoh's Mask

In the center of the forbidden area, Liang Yu gathered all his strength and was about to fight back. The spark of conflict was about to ignite.

A majestic and deep shout was like a thunder, instantly freezing the tense atmosphere.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Si Ren appeared silently at the gate of the courtyard like a ghost in the dark night.

This sudden command made everyone stop their movements involuntarily.

"Mr. Siren!"

The leader took small steps and rushed forward: "This person has trespassed into the forbidden area. We are going to capture him."

Si Ren's gaze turned to Liang Yu, sharp and deep, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Liang Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Damn it! If the truth comes out, I’ll have no choice but to fight to the death!

But with so many submachine guns pointed at him, even if he was wearing a "base shirt", he would probably not escape death.

What should I do? It would be fine if I died, but the key is that I couldn't bring the golden seal back, and I felt really unwilling to do so.

Liang Yu had mixed feelings and had already prepared for the worst.

But what Si Ren said next really caught him off guard.

"You guys go down!"

His command was low and brief, yet full of irresistible power.

The leader did not hesitate at all and quickly dispersed with dozens of his men.

In a flash, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only fallen leaves rolling in the wind.

Liang Yu couldn't help but look at Si Ren, his mood at this moment was up and down like a roller coaster.

He slowly adjusted his breathing and tried to stay calm.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Si Ren, I don't know this place."

Without waiting for him to explain clearly, Si Ren interrupted him and said, "Go and prepare the car quickly and go out with me."

"Yes!"

Liang Yu bowed in response, and his heart finally settled down.

Ten minutes later, a convoy of several black luxury cars drove away from the headquarters one after another.

The car has good sound insulation and is very quiet inside.

The driver was focused and serious, driving with great concentration.

Si Ren sat upright in the spacious back seat, his eyes slightly closed, breathing long and evenly, seemingly immersed in meditation.

In contrast, Liang Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, seemed a little uneasy.

There was a wry smile on his lips and a hint of anxiety between his brows.

He turned his head to look out the window from time to time, and the scenery passing by quickly seemed to reflect his restless thoughts at the moment.

Previously.

Liang Yu once had the idea of ​​robbing the golden seal by force, but today's incident completely dispelled his delusion.

The risk of robbing by force is too great, it seems the only way is to use wits.

however.

After several days passed, the severely damaged Jiaji Society showed no signs of counterattack.

If the two forces do not quarrel, he will have no chance to fish in troubled waters and seize the golden seal.

The abnormal calmness of Jiajihui made Liang Yu feel confused and irritated.

His fingertips tapped lightly on the car door handle, his mind racing as he tried to find the key that could unlock the situation.

Si Ren sat in the back row and seemed to catch the emotional fluctuations of his subordinates.

He coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the car.

"It's not your fault that you accidentally entered the forbidden area. It was my negligence that I didn't tell you in advance. Just remember it in the future."

Liang Yu felt relieved when he heard this, and quickly turned around to show a look of gratitude.

"Thank you, sir, for your magnanimity." Si Ren nodded slightly, and the car fell silent again.

In order to dispel this depression, Liang Yu couldn't help asking: "Are we going to do anything on this trip?"

The corners of Si Ren's mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc: "Go to the dock at the seaside and pick up a batch of goods!"

"Oh, I see."

Liang Yu turned around calmly, but was shocked in his heart.

What kind of cargo could make Si Ren go to the dock in person to receive it?

Drug products or arms?
This batch of goods must be extraordinary and far beyond imagination.

Liang Yu's curiosity was burning, and he couldn't wait to see what was going on.

About an hour later, the convoy slowly drove into the private dock of Xiankou Group.

There were guards everywhere, all fully armed and looking around vigilantly.

After getting off the car, Liang Yu's pace involuntarily quickened and he followed closely behind Si Ren.

The sea breeze, with a slightly salty scent, whistled across everyone's face, bringing bursts of coldness.

After passing through an iron gate, Liang Yu followed Si Ren into a dilapidated warehouse.

The warehouse is damp and dark, and under the dim light, all kinds of goods are piled up like mountains.

In an open space in the center, there is an inconspicuous but reinforced packaging box.

Under Si Ren's expectant gaze, several of his men dismantled it skillfully.

As the outer packaging material peeled off layer by layer, what was revealed was an extremely delicate safe with a metallic luster.

Its volume is smaller than that of an ordinary suitcase. Liang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and was filled with doubts.

So many people came here, even Si Ren came along, just for such a small box of goods?

Judging from its tight packaging, the goods inside must be very valuable.

What could it be?

Liang Yu looked solemn and puzzled.

Fortunately, Si Ren couldn't wait any longer. His face flushed with excitement, his eyes flashed with anticipation, and he carefully opened the safe.

With a slight "click" sound, the lid of the box was slowly opened.

In an instant, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, penetrated the dim space and hit Liang Yu's eyes directly.

Liang Yu narrowed his eyes instantly, and his heart suddenly tightened, as if being tightly grasped by some invisible force.

His breathing became rapid and shallow, and his chest rose and fell with uncontrollable excitement and surprise.

What appeared before their eyes was a dazzling golden world.

It turned out to be a box full of gold nuggets and gold bars!

They are of different sizes and stacked together in an orderly manner.

Some are as big as mobile phones and exude a heavy feeling.

Some are as slender as fingers, shining with a delicate and soft luster.

Si Ren caressed the gold greedily, speaking confidently:
"A full ton of gold, the gang's annual income, is all here. It has traveled a long way and crossed the ocean, but luckily it landed safely!"

Liang Yu suddenly realized that the Senkou-gumi was smuggling gold!
He had never heard of such a large amount before, and today he was really enlightened.

And in the safe, a particularly eye-catching mask lay quietly on one side.

It was a pharaoh mask made of pure gold, with every line flowing smoothly and fine workmanship.

Those closed eyes seemed to hide endless wisdom and vicissitudes.

His nose is straight and his mouth corners are slightly upturned, as if he is telling stories about the past.

The surface of the mask shows faint traces of time, is full of a sense of historical sedimentation, and is filled with ancient charm.

Si Ren gently picked up the mask, his fingers trembling slightly, his eyes full of piety and awe.

His voice trembled with excitement, and he murmured to himself: "This pearl from the distant African desert, carrying a thousand years of history, is so beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)

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