Hanging up Zhang Jing's phone, Date Temple sat in a daze for a long time, and then dialed the old father's phone.

"Dad, I need money... It's not expensive, it's 45 million yuan... Someone saved my life... Right, right... Buying a house is a life-saving grace... I will definitely fight hard in the future... Didn't look for a woman... Absolutely not..."

Zhang Jing didn't know that Date Siming asked him for money, and he didn't know that he took the opportunity to falsely report the figures, so he didn't stay at Su Su's house after dinner.

Although Su Su was not at home, Zhang Jing still had the money, and said goodbye to Wang Sisi and returned to the farm at midnight, first putting the 900-year-old large stone cross into the vault of the third villa.

Spend an hour tidying up the Mithril space, clearing out the excess and leaving it in the vault to avoid taking up space.

There were a few small things that caught his attention this time, and he hadn't taken it seriously before.

The first little thing is a World War II aluminum lunch box, Edak Island looking for pirate gold, digging up a bomb, the lunch box has a black and white photo the size of a child's palm, the photo is a family of three, the man is a soldier, and there are two Japanese words written on the back, Zhang Jing does not know.

The second little thing is Nayer's safe, which can't be opened.

The third small thing is a wooden box recently found in the Kuril Islands, which seems to be an antique camera, and the wooden box is not opened, for fear that there will be film exposure inside.

The most annoying thing is Nayer's safe, which occupies half a cubic meter of space, and it is not lost or kept, so it is simply violently dismantled!

At midnight, Zhang Jing came to the cowshed area, used hydraulic pliers to cut the iron lock of the maintenance warehouse, and entered the interior.

This is the maintenance center of the farm, and there are some cutting equipment, including gas cutters and cutters, but Zhang Jing can't use it, and he is worried about playing himself to death, so he simply calls Mike.

Take out 500,000 meters of cash from the Mithril space in advance and put it on the counter next to it.

About ten minutes, 1.8 meters tall, with a humble face, Mike arrived.

"Can you cut this open?" Zhang Jing pointed to the silver-gray safe on the ground and asked.

Mike was also unsure, so he walked up to the gas cutter composed of oxygen and ethane, skillfully operated it, adjusted it to a green flame after ignition, and air-cut a corner of the safe.

It has an effect, but it is not obvious, and it burns for an hour before a hole the size of an adult's foot is cut out.

The mission is complete, and Mike extinguishes the flame before leaving.

"Wait," Zhang Jing stopped him, pointed to the 500,000 meters of cash on the operating table, and praised, "You guys did a good job, that's a bonus, gray money, you can't deposit it directly in the bank."

Mike thanked him and took the money and left the storeroom.

Under normal circumstances, the award depends on the difficulty of the task, normal business trips, errands, according to the length of time, the bonus is about 1000-3000 meters.

There is a certain danger, such as sinking the Centaur, and the prize is 1-20,000 meters. c

Ordinary danger, human life, such as catching Xu Jianying this time, the per capita bonus is 20-300,000 yuan.

It is very dangerous and there is a possibility of arrest, such as snatching the bronze dragon, and the per capita reward is 50-700,000 yuan.

Don't give too little, otherwise no one will do it.

I won't give too much, otherwise no one will do it next time.

Sending Mike away, Zhang Jing took out all his belongings from the safe, a pistol, a few stacks of rice dollars, and some yellowed papers.

When Zhang Jing picked up the document, the content was like West Banya, which he couldn't understand at all, and at the same time, the golden finger sent a prompt.

"Missing treasure hunt clues have been collected."

"Xiomara: A ruin of a Mayan civilization lost in history, hidden deep in the rainforests of north-central Honduras."

"More information is needed from the host to complete the missing treasure hunt clues."

"Hondu/Russ?" Zhang Jing didn't know anything about it, only that it was a small country that was "too close to a big country and far from heaven".

Use your mobile phone to view Honduras information, it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you see it, 1@

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Again, its population is losing every year, and a large number of people have become displaced people in an attempt to enter Citigroup.

If you look closely, D, Huang, gambling, gangs are rampant, unorganized, undisciplined, and a pot of porridge.

What is the difference between going to treasure hunting in this broken place and giving away someone's head?

Money is important, but life is also very precious, Zhang Jing put the information into the Mithril space and ignored it for the time being.

Finally, start the metal shredder and throw the safe and pistol into it.

....

At the same time that Zhang Jing opened the treasure chest in the middle of the night, he had the nickname of "honest man", beardless, short hair, red skin color, and about forty years old Ralph, a treasure hunter in the Yin Kingdom. Hemmer is in a hotel room in a small town in central Honduras.

There were no women in the room, and there was no one else, but I saw him trembling all over, as if he had encountered something very terrible, and he couldn't hold his mobile phone steadily, and called out.

The phone was connected, and the man fought in the upper and lower gums, "I found something good, let's work together, if it succeeds, five or five points."

Noletta heard that Hemmer was nervous, and asked directly, "What is it?" How much is it worth?"

"An ancient ruin, hidden deep in the rainforest, with lots of goodies."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I provoked the local 14 gang, and they were chasing me."

Noletta also licked blood from the knife edge, and was not afraid at all, so she took a deep breath of air and asked, "Why did the treasure hunt provoke the 14th gang?"

"They forced a 12-year-old girl to sell her body, and I couldn't help but meddle with it." At this point, Hemmer felt a pang of regret.

Zhang Jing didn't know the conversation between Haimo and Noletta, and when he came back from Da Mao, he was going to take a good rest, but he didn't expect Barbie to knock on the door again early in the morning!

"Ahh Zhang Jingqi jumped out of bed, opened the door like thunder, and looked at the farm manager with an unkind gaze, "Miss Barbie! You'd better have a good reason!"

Barbie shrugged innocently, "Miss Jennifer sent someone to bring some abalone, saying it was fresh, and told you to eat it in the morning."

Zhang Jing: "..."

"Haha~" Barbie couldn't hold back her expression anymore, laughed out loud, laughed and bent over.

Zhang Jing's expression darkened, but he still came to the wonderful winery at breakfast as promised.

I haven't seen her for a week, Jennifer seems to have become moisturized, her face is radiant, her lips are shiny, and her posture is much taller, is it the result of her previous watering?

A polite hug, and then breakfast began, only Zhang Jing and Jennifer, and no one else.

For some reason, Jennifer and Nayer don't have children, is it because they have a small umbrella?

"I read your Facebook feed, I went to Da Mao a week ago, because of work?" Jennifer asked.

"Hmm." Zhang Jing was dealing with a piece of oyster, making a sound through his nostrils.

Jennifer chatted and asked, "Did you find anything?"

"The Cathedral of St. Nicholas of the Orthodox Church, the cross that has been missing for more than a hundred years."

"Huh?" Jennifer looked at Zhang Jing in surprise, "It is the Orthodox church that Sviatopok II ordered to be built after the victory of the western expedition, and the big cross on the top of the main building of the church has been erected for more than 800 years until it was stolen, and its significance is very important."

"But it's not worth much," Zhang Jing shrugged, "It's only more than five million meters."

"It's not cheap for an ordinary stone to carve a cross for more than 5 million meters."

If there is no historical significance, no one wants to break the stone.

"What are you going to do with it?" Jennifer asked curiously.

"Collect it yourself."

Jennifer didn't say anything, it was an Orthodox thing, although they are all people who believe in God, but God also has a double standard, the West worships the God standard, and Da Mao worships the God standard.

After breakfast it's time to drive, fight from the dining room to the bedroom.

However, even in the face of impulse, Jennifer insisted that someone take a hedge against the risk and did not want to kill someone.

Zhang Jing doesn't want to, he doesn't have to be responsible, he's just such a scumbag.