"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" the young man asked anxiously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bearded man picked up the TV and shook it, and shouted anxiously: "Where's the saber? Where did the saber go?"

Several people were stunned and said, "Where did you put it? Didn't you put it yourself?"

For the sake of secrecy, this precious saber was operated by the bearded man himself, and no one else knew where it was hidden.

The saber was used by the newly overthrown Gaddafi to decorate his office copy, the base of the saber is a rare black onyx, the scabbard and handle are made of ivory, and the precious stones such as diamonds, ruby sapphires, emeralds and opals are inlaid on them.

One of the bearded men and others had been Gaddafi's guards, and took advantage of the chaos to steal the knife.

However, in the United States, such cultural relics that have entered the country without filing are contraband, and cannot be openly sold and auctioned.

So, these people came up with an idea, and they borrowed the shell of the warehouse auction to display the saber, and then sent it to Christie's, Sotheby's and other super auction houses for money.

Of course, according to U.S. law, it is not so simple to wash up a cultural relic, otherwise the warehousing auction would have been occupied by money laundering and smugglers.

However, the display of the saber through a warehouse auction is the first step in the cleaning of the artifact, and there are other steps that need the help of other institutions, which is very troublesome.

But they don't have to bother, because the saber is gone.

Hearing the bearded man's words, the young man was surprised and asked, "Uncle, you, you, you hid your saber in the TV?"

The bearded man exclaimed, "Of course, I've already figured out the story, and I'll just say that this damn saber was stolen and smuggled into the United States on TV......"

"But how could the saber have been forgotten in the warehouse, since it had been smuggled in by all means?" asked the young man.

The bearded man reached out and slapped him and shouted, "Is this an issue that needs our attention at the moment?

"Isn't it on another TV?"

The bearded man yelled frantically, "There's only one TV, it's supposed to be here, but damn it doesn't!"

The young Zamal subconsciously said: "Allah is above, it must be the damned Chinese who took it!"

Azam said suspiciously: "Impossible, we have been staying here after the auction, he has not come back, and no one is allowed to enter the warehouse during the auction." ”

"That's when he took the saber just after the auction and we hadn't come back yet. Zamal said firmly.

Azam was even more puzzled, and then said, "But how did he know that the saber was on the TV?"

"It's only a few minutes from the end of the auction to the time we come, and it's impossible for him to search the warehouse during that time, which is not the habit of treasure pickers. ”

"Even if he suddenly cleaned up the warehouse in advance on a whim, he would have been able to find this knife just in time?"

"yes, even if he found the saber, why did he turn on the TV and close it?"

"Unless he knows the saber is in there, isn't he, Farhad?" asked a man in the lead of the strong Middle Easterners.

Farhad said angrily, "What do you mean by that?"

The man said coldly: "You know what it means, the saber is lost, it is incredibly lost, isn't this a little weird?"

Farhad became even angrier and yelled, "You mean I stole this knife with the infidels, and you insulted me?"

The man sneered: "I don't mean anything, you don't have to explain it to me, you explain it to the chief, the chief believes you, then this matter will be fine." ”

Hearing the second half of his words, Farhad shuddered and shouted: "The saber must be in the hands of that Chinese, find him, find the saber!"

The man snorted, "Not necessarily, Farhad, let's go see the chief, in fact, we don't know if you put the saber in the warehouse!"

"You doubt me, you doubt me?!"

"I doubt everyone, let's go, go to the chief!"

Farhad's lips trembled a few times, and he said, "Don't worry, my Wahab brother, I can't remember a little, and then search, maybe I'll put it somewhere else." ”

The strong man stared at him gloomily and said, "Allah, don't play tricks, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"

"Of course, I'm not going to play tricks," Farhad smiled honestly, and then he said to his nephew, "Go, get the people out there, and we'll move everything out." ”

Everyone entered the warehouse and began to carry the sundries, and while everyone was in, Farhad suddenly rushed out, pulled the warehouse door down, and quickly hung the lock on it.

The people inside roared:

"What are you doing?"

"You villain who deserves to go to hell, you dead donkey, you really stole the saber!"

"You are dead, you bastard, I swear to Allah that you are dead!"

Outside the warehouse, Azam and Zamal looked sluggish and said, "Uncle, what are you doing here? Are you crazy?"

Farhad said anxiously: "Start the car, hurry up, let's leave Kingman!"

"Did you really take the saber?" said the young Zamal, with a happy face.

Farhad said irritably, "No, the devil knows who stole it." ”

"Then why do you want to do that?"

"Because I can't go to the chief, the chief won't believe me, let's go, let's go first, find out who took the saber, and then find it back, and then go back to the chief!

Farhad pushed the two of them hard, and the two of them subconsciously shuddered at the thought of the chief's suspicion and tyranny, and hurriedly drove away.

As the initiators, Li Du and others were already drifting away on Highway 66 at this time.

The exquisite saber was in his bag, he reached out and held the hilt, his hand was in the airtight bag on a hot day, but the palm of his hand was not sweaty, and it was very dry.

This knife is definitely a treasure knife, in such a hot weather, the handle is cold and silky, which shows how excellent its material is.

But Li Du, who got the saber, was not happy, he felt that what he got was a bane, even he knew that this knife was worth a fortune, so its owner naturally knew better.

Obviously, the other party will not rest on his laurels if he loses his saber, and perhaps this thing will eventually bring him disaster!

But under the circumstances at that time, he couldn't make Li Du give up the knife.

He is not a saint, he is a mortal, he has seven emotions and six desires, this knife is too beautiful and valuable, he is willing to risk it for this knife!

Hans saw that he was in a trance, and asked, "What's the matter, you seem to be very dissatisfied with this auction?"

Li Du quickly found a reason and sighed: "I don't think it's a wise choice for us to take the knife inside." ”

Hans pouted and said: "That's our legitimate gains, don't worry buddy, this is the United States, it's the territory of the law, as long as we don't break the law, no one can do anything to us!"

Li Du shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. ”