treasure hunter

Chapter 9: Drug Dealer Xiao Ying

My voice almost scared the monkey to pee in his trousers. The monkey, who was standing against the wall, quickly pointed the pistol in his hand at the coffin and shouted, "Commadier, come on, I'll fight with it!" I listened to the monkey's almost changed voice and shouted, and there was a fever in my heart. I didn't expect that the monkey would think of letting me go first at such a critical moment, which made me be grateful to him.

I smiled gently and said to the monkey, "Don't worry, there is indeed something in this coffin, but I don't know if it's a zombie, but you must find a way to pry open the coffin first." At this time, the monkey seemed to be a little frightened. He wiped the sweat on his face, and then nodded, "Commour, what do you think we should do? Today, my monkey took the risk and decided to follow you. I nodded, then looked at the coffin that made a sound, handed over the Type 95 rifle in my hand, and said, "You cover me in the back. Once I put up the coffin, no matter what comes out, give him a shuttle first."

The monkey nodded and picked up the rifle. The flashlight and the black muzzle were aimed at the sarcophagus. I gently walked to the sarcophagus and looked at the sarcophagus. The appearance of this sarcophagus is different from the other two, because this sarcophagus is engraved with very exquisite patterns, auspicious clouds, and a kind of flower that I can't call. In short, it is very beautiful. I have never seen this kind of sarcophagus, but intuitively, this coffin must be a coffin containing a woman.

I gently inserted the short bar in my hand into the gap of the coffin lid. With just a gentle force, the coffin cap had moved a gap. I wonder why this coffin can make me move so easily. Just as I was puzzled, suddenly, a blue hand suddenly stretched out from a gap that was not big and almost took away the bar in my hand. I was shocked and shouted, "Monkey, shoot!" As soon as I finished my words, I took the opportunity to hide on the side of the coffin.

The monkey heard my voice and pulled the trigger in an instant with the machine gun that had already aimed at the coffin. A burst of fire was accompanied by a crisp gunshot, and almost a shuttle of bullets hit the coffin. But unfortunately, the stone of the coffin was very hard, and many bullets I kept seeing behind jumped sparks. I kept thinking about the sound of bullets breaking through the air, which made me nervous to death.

It was easy to wait until the monkey had finished shooting a shuttle of bullets. I looked up and saw that there was no movement in the coffin, but the monkey's eyes were red at this time, and it seemed that he was a little mentally broken. I quickly stood up, ran to the monkey in a few steps, and grabbed the monkey's hand. At this time, the monkey's hands grasped the rifle tightly, and it took me a lot of effort to take the rifle from his hand. At this time, the monkey turned red, and his eyes were still staring at the coffin motionless.

I know that the monkey must be overtimidated, that's why he behaves like this. If he doesn't wake him up in time, I'm afraid he will become mentally ill. I quickly rubbed the monkey's face, and then stole him in my arms and said anxiously, "Okay, monkey, everything is over. It's all right." I kept talking. After a while, the monkey took a long breath, and then kept gasping.

I began to comfort him constantly. After a while, the monkey said intermittently, "Commendant, how's it going? Is that zombie dead? I nodded and hugged his head and said, "I don't know, but there is no movement now. I think it should be dead." The monkey nodded and stood up from the ground. At this time, I found that the monkey had been soaked with sweat at this time.

I saw that the monkey had recovered, so I comforted him with a few words and returned to the coffin. To be honest, I really don't want to go back here at this time, because I know that the person in the coffin was probably not hit, because the special material of the sarcophagus blocked the bullets elsewhere, and I'm afraid it didn't hurt a hair of the thing inside. I looked inside through that gap, which was dark and almost nothing could be seen.

In fact, I also know that if this big trouble is not removed, I'm afraid that the monkey and I will not walk smoothly. I simply use the pry bar in my hand and quickly reach into the small gap, and then with a fierce force, the huge coffin cover was pried out by me, but I didn't have time to see clearly what's inside. Then he rolled back to the monkey, picked up the Type 95 submachine gun on the ground, aimed at the coffin and pulled the trigger.

I heard two clicks, and there was no bullet in the rifle. Then I remembered that the monkey had just finished firing the bullet and didn't have time to change the magazine. In a hurry, I quickly took out the pistol, took out a magazine in my left hand, clamped the rifle with my thigh, and instantly completed the steps to replace the magazine. Then put away the pistol and pointed the muzzle of the rifle at the huge sarcophagus.

All this was completed very quickly. Even I couldn't imagine that I could accomplish this difficult action in one go, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in it. I looked at the monkey doubtfully, and the monkey also aimed at the coffin with a gun. I wonder, did my eyes dazzled just now? Or did the monkey's shuttle bullet just penetrate the sarcophagus and kill what was inside?

Just as the monkey and I were thinking nonsense, we heard a sudden sound from the coffin. Don't shoot, I, I'm the person you're looking for. When the monkey and I heard this, they were completely dumbfounded. The monkey looked at me, and I also looked at the monkey. For a moment, the two of us didn't know what to say.

After a while, I woke up from my doubts and slowly approached the coffin step by step with a gun. When I approached the sarcophagus two meters away, I stopped and looked inside with a flashlight. I found that there was indeed a person inside, and the military officer seemed to have seen it somewhere. I looked at the monkey and waved to him. The monkey slowly approached and pointed a pistol at the person in the sarcophagus.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot." At this time, I suddenly remembered that this boy's name is Xiao Ying. He is a drug dealer. I have seen his photos. Even now, his photos are still posted half a kilometer of our company, because this boy is engaged in drug smuggling, and he is also a big drug dealer. Almost everyone in the whole border anti-drug forces can see him. After his photo, he was listed as the first wanted criminal, but I didn't expect this boy to meet us in this way today.

Xiao Ying is about 40 years old this year. She is from Shanghai. When she was young, she engaged in drug smuggling. Later, after his boss fell down, she did it alone. Unexpectedly, this boy really achieved a career in this regard with his cruel and dare to do it. . Because our border anti-drug forces have been cracking down on drugs very severely in recent years, his smuggling routes have been cut off again and again. This time he wants to do a big job and then retire, but he didn't expect that he was completely eliminated by us.

Looking at Xiao Ying's helpless appearance, I sneered and said, "It seems that you can't do it not only in the drug industry. When you are taken back, you can't even save your life." Xiao Ying sighed heavily and said, "I knew there was this day, but I admitted it." At this time, the monkey suddenly kicked Xiao Ying's buttocks and said, "It's okay if you don't recognize it. Fuck, I'm so scared that I'm almost mentally ill. You'll feel better later."

Looking at the monkey's lively appearance, I smiled and didn't say anything, causing the monkey to be colored. The monkey immediately took out a pair of handcuffs to handcuff him, and then said to me, "Commour, should we find a way to go out this time? I've had enough of this damn place." I nodded. Now that I have caught Xiao Ying, I have a heart disease. I naturally feel better. I nodded and said, "Okay, let's find a way to go out now."

The monkey nodded and turned around and asked Xiao Ying, "Old boy, how did you run into the coffin? Damn it, I almost scared me to death." Xiao Ying sighed and said, "I was thrown in by a monster and covered the lid of the coffin. I was almost suffocated inside." I was stunned, but I didn't expect that the monkey was really right. It seemed that the three coffins were really the fresh-keeping refrigerator of the mountainfish. They brought the living animals and locked them in. When they were hungry, they went straight to the coffin and covered them to eat fresh food. It seemed that the mountain coffin really had some IQ.

Thinking of this, I went back to the coffin and shine a flashlight on it. It doesn't matter. I see that there are many scattered skeletons in it, including animals and people. This sarcophagus is just a layer wrapped outside, and there is a red lacquer coffin inside. The coffin is coated with a thick layer. Red paint and some yellow satin wrapped the inner wall of the wooden coffin, but these satins have rotted. I don't know where the coffin cover of the wooden coffin has been moved by Shan Xiao. Open the lid of the sarcophagus, and you can see the contents.

But what's more surprising is that in addition to these skeletons, there are many gold and silver objects, especially women's decorations and headwear, which are countless, almost full of half a coffin. The monkey and I looked at each other and saw that this place was really a treasure house. I didn't expect that there were so many funerary objects in the coffin.

I looked through the contents and found that these gold and silver instruments and some things had been rotten, and some of them were almost completely destroyed. After many years of corrosion, these precious rare metals in the world could not withstand the hardships. Monkey and I were worried that this would also happen in the other two coffins, so we discussed it and simply opened them all. Just as we were about to open the remaining two sarcophagus, we suddenly heard an unpleasant cry, and all three of us present couldn't help blowing up their scalps.