Chapter 1210 Cow Ghost Snake God

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"Boss, when are we going to do it? I've done enough of this butcher who slaughters cattle and sheep!"

After the man nicknamed 'Mouse' left, the strong man took off his dirty apron and slammed it on the counter next to him, complaining with a full face.

In fact, it's not just him, the 'shopkeeper' has already spent enough time in this place.

No women, no wine, no big city lights. In addition to the cattle and sheep, there are Mongolian herders who are surrounded by hostile eyes. What's more, in this grassland, where 'there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back', even eating some good food is expensive to death! At night, there is not even a chic place, and after a few months, he is almost crazy!

If it weren't for the sake of making a fortune, he would never have come here.

"Black Bear, close the door of the shop! Let's go down together, and we will break through the King Kong Wall tonight no matter what!" the 'shopkeeper' gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Yes, Boss!"

The man's eyes lit up and he hurriedly stepped forward to close the dilapidated door.

Now, he's long enough of this place where he wants nothing. The words of the 'boss' undoubtedly spoke to his heart.

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After leaving the previous tavern with a full stomach, Liu Dong walked around the 'Bayan and Lin', and apart from the rows of dilapidated yurts, Liu Dong did not see a single place of business nature, such as a hotel, a grocery store, or the like.

In addition, the herdsmen here did not come out to invite him to their homes, except for curiosity and the occasional hostile look at him.

Fortunately. Liu Dong didn't plan to stay here for long.

After Bayan and Lin took a turn. Liu Dong rode his horse and ran closer to the Hangai Mountain Range.

Bayan and Lin are located in the foothills of the southwest remnant of Hangai Mountain. The surrounding raised hills enclose Bayan and Lin in the middle, forming a basin that flows farther through the valley in the summer when the Zabkhan River flows down from the depths of the Hangai Mountains.

Bayan and Lin are located in this valley near the mouth of the valley on the banks of the Zabkhan River.

Walking along the Zabkhan River, which seemed to be able to see the bottom at a glance and the water was clean, to the depths of the valley, Liu Dong saw four or five large military tents erected not far from the river bank.

Even without binoculars, Liu Dong could clearly see the crowd coming in and out of the tent. and detection instruments stacked outside.

"As I expected!"

Liu Dong smiled, turned over and dismounted, and let Tiger Head and Wukong watch them eat grass and drink water, and rest by the way. He found a relatively flat spot on the bank of the river and took out the tent that was in his backpack.

Just when Liu Dong was camping, the people in the military tent not far away also discovered his existence.

Especially two of the old acquaintances, their faces are not very good!

"Nakata, is there anything wrong with that person?"

An old man in a wheelchair with gray hair was pushed out of the tent.

"Mr. Miura, the other party is a Chinese! I found out when Mike and I went to the restaurant you suspect to find out the news......! It's not easy!" said the middle-aged man known as Nakata with respect on his face.

"Oh?"

There was a hint of interest on the old man's face!

"Tell me?"

"Yes. Mr. Miura...... Actually, we don't know the Chinese. But he can make a beautiful and extremely fast throwing knife, and Mike is no match for him!" said Nakata after a moment's thought.

"Really?"

Then the old man ignored Mike's embarrassment, and after checking the knife marks left by Liu Dong on his head, he nodded thoughtfully.

"Looks like you've really met a master!"

"Sir, what are we going to do now? Look at that Chinese doesn't look like a good stubble, is he also aiming for ......!"

"Nakata, be cautious!" the old man said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Miura!"

After nodding, the old man known as Miura glanced at the tent that had been set up in the distance, and said in a calm tone: "No matter what he is doing here, in short, just send someone to monitor him! No matter how powerful he is, he is not the opponent of all of us here!"

"Understood!" Toshio Nakata nodded.

"By the way, what I asked you to check, how did you check?"

"As Mr. Miura expected, the guys in those restaurants are all Chinese, and they are all tomb robbers!"

"It seems that there is indeed a large Mongol tomb here!" the old man nodded thoughtfully.

"Mr. Miura, do you want me to take someone ......!" Toshio Nakata raised his right palm across his neck and sat in a 'kill' gesture.

"Not yet!" After a moment's thought, the old man shook his head, "We haven't been here for a long time, and we don't know much about the location of the catacombs. Keep them for now, and wait until you find the exact location of the tomb before you do it!"

"Yes!" Toshio Nakata nodded respectfully.

"Mike!"

"Mr. Miura!"

The tall and strong blond man now looks particularly deferential in front of this old Japanese man.

"Your task these days is to spy on that Chinese!"

Looking at the direction of the old man's finger, Mike seemed to feel Liu Dong's sharp and unstoppable blade again. After a cold shiver in his heart, he instinctively wanted to refuse, but before the words came out, he heard the old man continue: "Of course, I didn't let you go directly. Just hold this telescope and don't let him out of your sight. Remember to inform me if there is any situation!"

Taking the telescope with infrared night vision that the old man threw over, Mike breathed a sigh of relief, "Understood, Mr. Miura." ”

After nodding, the old man turned his wheelchair and made himself turn around, "Nakata, you push me back!"

"Yes!"

After nodding respectfully, Toshio Nakata hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the old man's wheelchair into a tent in the center of the camp.

"Close the door!"

After Toshio Nakata did as he said, he looked at the old man in the center of the tent who was silent and didn't ask more. Instead, he stood aside with his head bowed respectfully. Always at your disposal.

After a long time. The old man in the wheelchair slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Toshio Nakata, who was standing respectfully on the side without moving, with satisfaction, "Nakata, you call Murakami immediately and ask them to get ready, and we will do it tonight!"

"What? Didn't you just say ......!"

"I just told Mike! Sirus, this guy, thinks she'll be able to monitor our every move by keeping him by my side. It's just delusional!" the old man's face showed a hint of cruelty.

"Mr. Miura, if we do it earlier, then we will cooperate with Mr. Sirus?" said Toshio Nakata hesitated.

"Once we have it, we don't need to cooperate!"

Listening to the murderous aura implied in the old man's bland words, Toshio Nakata nodded solemnly.

"I understand, Mr. Miura, I'll go down and make arrangements!"

"Go ahead!"

After waving his hand and letting Toshio Nakata go down, the tent was quiet again, and it was only after a long time that the old man muttered to himself in a suppressed tone and a tone that bordered on madness: "All the treasures in Genghis Khan's mausoleum are mine! No one!"

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"I didn't expect this Bayan and Lin to be really lively!"

Liu Dong, who crossed Erlang's legs and lay in the tent. Observing everything around him with the light of relics, watching many various characters running around for their own purposes, it was like watching an outstanding stage play, which filled him with strong interest.

However, what interested him more was that this Bayan and Lin finally did not let him return empty-handed again like the previous 'Alzhai Grottoes' and 'Qianli Mountain'.

"Although it is not the main master, it can be regarded as a gain!"

Using the 'Relic Yuanguang' to check the situation underground, Liu Dong muttered to himself.

At the moment, July is the longest day and hottest time of the year in the Northern Hemisphere. However, because it is located on the plateau and is relatively far north, the sun sets later than in China, and the temperature difference at night is relatively large.

But for people who have a fiery desire to get rich, everything is not a problem.

"Squeak ......!"

Wukong, who was scratching his ears and cheeks excitedly, grabbed the Yuan Ding Dan in Liu Dong's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"After eating, stay in the tent honestly, don't make trouble for me, or you won't want to eat again next week!" Liu Dong said with a serious expression.

"Squeak ......!"

Wukong, who nodded violently, jumped and fell from Liu Dong's shoulder to the sleeping bag next to him, and after squeezing his eyebrows at Liu Dong, he honestly pouted his red ass and didn't move.

Seeing this, Liu Dong smiled and patted Wukong's little head, then turned around and walked out of the tent!

"Lion's head, tiger's head, come here!"

As if sensing that something good was happening, the two giant mastiffs rushed to Liu Dong's side like lightning, their basin-sized heads raised, their mouths wide open, and their tails shook so that they could hardly see a shadow.

Facing their flattering eyes, Liu Dong raised his hand and bent his fingers to flick two Yuan Ding Dan into their big mouths.

The familiar fragrance quickly raised the mood of the two Tibetan mastiffs.

"Wow ......!"

"Alright, don't scream!

After patting the heads of the two Tibetan mastiffs, Liu Dong turned around and glanced at the hillside in the distance, then bent down and got into the tent.

"Damn, did he find me?"

was given a cold glance by Liu Dong, and Mike, who was covered in cold sweat, thought about it in his heart.

"Let's step back a little further, it's a little too close!"

After some thought, Mike picked up the infrared binocular, carried his gun on his back, and retreated 200 meters again, finding a hidden place to lie down.

A cold wind blew, and Mike shivered, first looking around suspiciously, and only after finding that there was nothing unusual around him, he tightened his coat.

"Damn, I wouldn't have followed the boss if I knew I wouldn't have come. After muttering to himself in frustration, Mike couldn't help but think about his chic life in New York. (To be continued.) )

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