When a group of media reporters flocked to the town, those guys with evil intentions put away their thoughts and began to handle the matter impartially. That's right, Brother Badou's plan is to use the power of the media. He'd already called Maria to get in touch, just waiting for a phone call from here.

This explosive news quickly spread throughout the Federation and radiated throughout Europe and the world. Even the embassy of Brother Badou's homeland sent two diplomats, euphemistically expressing that the state would provide him with strong guarantees.

The fat man also expressed his gratitude very gratefully: it is precisely because of the strong motherland as the backing that these Chinese who come to wander abroad can hold their heads high. As he spoke, the two diplomats nodded frequently.

However, the fat man quickly changed his words, saying that he had entrusted this matter to a professional company to operate, so he would not trouble the people of the motherland. In the end, the two diplomats had no choice but to leave.

The last two times I provided security, and gave my best things to protect - looking at their backs, the fat man laughed evilly, this time the location of the treasure is abroad, and the generals will not be affected by the orders of the foreign army, and I should have the final say.

Because of the treasures and Nazi traces, the quiet town became noisy, and a large number of reporters, military police, and gold diggers from all walks of life flocked to it, making the already small town overcrowded.

The happiest of course is the aunt of the small hotel: the rooms have long been sold out, and there are even those who have made floors, and in the twenty years of running a hotel in the town, the business has never been so hot.

Seeing so many people, Zuer and Isabel were a little timid, they had nothing to do with the fat man. So it's a bit of a bad fit to stay. But if you go. Their sisters are still reluctant to cling to the fat man in their hearts.

"Don't go, don't go. Don't go, I'm the time to hire people now, how can I do it without my own people around, and the bronze statue we have together hasn't been shared yet, hehehe-"

The fat man hurriedly stopped him, and even the old policeman pulled him to his side, and he was an acquaintance. It's better to be trusted than outsiders to go through hardships together.

Moreover, when the things here are over, the fat man will definitely go to some European countries to trade cultural relics. This time, even if Master leads a team to support, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it busy!

Soon, the fat man pulled out a treasure hunting team and followed the military police up the mountain. This treasure hunting team is huge, with more than a hundred people, among them. There are only five professional treasure hunters, and the rest are staff and a large number of journalists. In addition, there are officials sent by the federal side to supervise and guide them, as well as the military police, etc.

The first stop, of course, is led by the sheriff and the old policeman, to the Nazi hidden village. Although the village is now empty, after all, it can be regarded as destroying a Nazi nest, and the credit is not small.

As for Brother Badou's expedition, after a short stop in the small village, they continued on their way. Soon after leaving the small mountain village, they saw a treasure hunting team with professional detection tools, searching for places they thought were suspicious - after the news spread, of course, many colleagues came here to try their luck. However, their starting point is problematic, and the treasure is not near the village at all.

Along the way, such an expedition encountered several groups, which also made the fat man's mood a little urgent, and he accelerated the speed of the march. After coming to take out the rift, the fat man secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, no one found out here!

With the assistance of a professional treasure exploration team, the slings were quickly erected, and Badouge assigned five team members, an official representative, two police officers, and two evaluation experts from the Swiss Bank as the first batch of witnesses. Of course, reporters are indispensable, and I picked a few people who looked more pleasing to the eye, and I went down with them.

The rest of the reporters didn't do it, and they came all the way to get a sneak peek. But this is also a helpless thing, the treasure below is too huge, Brother Badou can't take care of it at all, what if I rob it, it's my baby!

And the most important thing is that as a professional journalist, don't you even have a little professionalism, and you should do everything you can to find good news. For example, among the selected reporters, which one didn't find an opportunity to put a ticket in Brother Badou's pocket early?

It was useless for the reporters to argue, they couldn't jump, so they could only watch the vanguard disappear into the cracks. After fifty or sixty meters, they came to the bottom of the crack, and then trekked along the horizontal crack for more than 2,000 meters before entering the treasure cave. Seeing the mountains of boxes and sacks piled up on the ground, everyone except the fat man was stunned.

The first to wake up were the two appraisers of the Swiss bank, and as soon as they got the news, they found the fat man and strongly demanded that he be provided with all kinds of business for free, the only condition was that they hoped to store the gold in the treasure in their bank.

If there is a must-have in the Nazi treasures, it must be tons of gold, because when they swept across Europe, they plundered a staggering amount of gold from various countries.

The fat man has always advocated that professional things should be done by professionals, so he initialed an agreement with the other party. And these two appraisers are still very professional, and immediately called the headquarters and asked them to send at least a hundred more people over - there are too many things in the treasure cave, and if you rely on the two of them, you will not be able to count them in the Year of the Monkey.

"A hundred people, too many, is it a problem to eat and live here?" The fat man expressed his opinion through a translator.

"Sir, there will be no problems, you don't need to worry about this, we will apply to the headquarters for a helicopter to carry out the transportation work." The two appraisers smiled and explained to the fat man that they were overjoyed now that the scale of this treasure was much more than they had expected.

There are many people who can work, and it is better to get these treasures out as soon as possible - Brother Badou is also worried about long nights and dreams. Now he just hopes that the golden eye eagle can bring someone over as soon as possible, so that he can organize the inventory work, and he still doesn't feel at ease when this matter is handed over to outsiders.

It turned out that Badouge's worries were completely unnecessary, and the staff of the Swiss Bank immediately devoted themselves to their work after their arrival, which was efficient, safe and reliable. The only concern is that the workload is a little too much.

And after the reporters got permission, they also began to shoot in the treasure cave, and the old policeman and the monkey handsome who were responsible for supervising and managing them were no way, Brother Badou was short of soldiers and major generals, and the little monkey had to be a pioneer officer.

The boxes of gold ingots shook the reporters' eyes a little bit; All kinds of jewelry and diamonds, which shine brightly and make journalists dizzy; And the bundles of banknotes, so colorful and so delightful to look at - the fat man has consulted the bank, and these banknotes are perfectly exchangeable.

By the end, the reporters were already a little numb, and they couldn't estimate how much value this treasure cave would have; But one thing they can be sure of is that the discoverer of the treasure, that fat man, Mr. Gao, will definitely be among the world's richest people.

As for the representatives sent by the government, they also found a place to call and report, such a piece of oily big fat meat, everyone wants to take a bite!

After walking around, the fat man boiled water to clear the field, except for the people from the bank who stayed, there was no need for other irrelevant people to stay here. As a commemoration, each person who came down would be given a gold coin by Monkey Xiaoshuai before they went up.

Compared to the staggering amount of treasure, a single gold coin is a pitiful amount. Everyone complained in their hearts that the fat man Mr. Gao was too stingy, and at the same time put the gold coins in his pocket.

Finally, the inside of the treasure cave was temporarily cleared, and the two appraisers sent by the bank had begun to enter the working state, accompanied by two beautiful women, Zuer and Isabel; Brother Badou was idle, watching those "degenerate works of art" with Monkey Xiaoshuai.

Brother Badou didn't pay much attention to gold, silver and jewelry, and he still valued this part of the antiques the most, because only by using the most important works of art such as oil paintings and sculptures in Europeans could they exchange for precious Chinese cultural relics in their hands. In the case of gold, it depends on their mood. If you are in a good mood, I can sell it to you at a high price; When you're in a bad mood, I'm sorry, just play.

The more I look at the fat man, the happier I become, more than a thousand oil paintings, none of which are the works of unknown people; In addition, there are hundreds of precious sculptures, both bronze and marble, including ancient statues that have been accumulated over thousands of years; There are also works by some sculptors since the Renaissance. If these things are put on the market, I believe that those foreigners will definitely wave the money and grab their heads.

This time it's finally my turn to sit in the village, hey, hey, obediently take back our good things--the fat man was fantasizing beautifully, and he saw Monkey Xiaoshuai come up to him, scratching his head and squeezing.

The fat man who was immersed in joy seemed to feel that there was something wrong with the monkey Xiaoshuai, and quickly looked at it, and couldn't help but sneer: I saw that this guy had a certain crown or something like that on the top of his head, but because the monkey's head was too small, he wore it all the way to the neck, and the whole head seemed to be buckled with a golden cage.

"Don't break it, this may be the crown of His Majesty the King!" The fat man stretched out his hand to take off the crown, and the heavy hand was very pressing, and then took a closer look, only to see that the golden crown was inlaid with large and small gems, diamonds, pearls, etc., between the shaking, the pearl flowed, and the treasure was full of energy, which was really a bit dazzling.

In particular, the large diamond at the top was the largest diamond the fat man had ever seen, about the size of an egg, like a shining star falling on a crown.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Isabel and Zuel were also drawn in and exclaimed in admiration. Isabel reached out several times to take the crown from the fat man's hand, but several times she retracted her hand, and she was timid about such a valuable thing, because it was perhaps an unbearable weight in her life!

"Your Majesty, please—" The fat man smiled and put the crown on Isabel's head, and made the girl so happy that she didn't even know which leg to walk on.

And after wearing it for a while, it was so noisy that it was so heavy that it made my neck sore. Brother Badou couldn't help but pout: "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, Isabel, it seems that you have not been destined to be a queen in your life-" (To be continued......)