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Chapter 1614 Treasure House

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    I searched the entire second floor and found a lot of good things, but I didn¡¯t find a safe.

    If the second floor is not available, go to the third floor. Gao Yang and the others have plenty of time.

    Oil paintings, ceramic vases, cabinets full of famous wines, and antique decorations scattered everywhere, all of which Gao Yang couldn't take away, which made Gao Yang feel a little sad.

    ¡°I wonder if I am in the wrong profession. Being a thief may suit me better than being a mercenary.¡±

    When Gao Yang finished mumbling to himself, Taylor swallowed and whispered: "I understand your mood very well, but I have to remind you that for customers like Poloneshenko, you will never  You won¡¯t meet another one.¡±

    Gao Yang rubbed his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Don't remind me, I'm just expressing my feelings casually."

    At this moment, Antonio, who had been looking around, said loudly: "I feel like I'm here."

    While speaking, Antonio opened a door, and then he stood still at the door. Taylor, who was closest to Antonio, walked over and took a look, but he also stopped moving.

    Gao Yang asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

    When Gao Yang walked to the door, he just took a breath of cold air and stood still.

    Three men blocked the door so tightly that Karima couldn't see inside. She shook her head from side to side and said, "What's going on?"

    Antonio swallowed, turned to Gao Yang and said, "Are you here just for the gun?"

    "Yes."

    ¡°Then I think we should call a moving company.¡±

    Gao Yang covered his heart, let out a long breath, and said in a trembling voice: "You are right."

    Antonio stepped in, Gao Yang followed suit, and then Karima saw what was going on inside.

    Guns, all guns, the entire large room was filled with guns, and a huge safe was placed on the wall facing the door.

    There are guns on the surrounding walls, and there is a shelf in the middle. There are still guns placed vertically on the shelves. They are so densely packed that it is impossible to count them. At a rough look, Gao Yang feels that there must be three hundred guns.

    There are mostly old guns, but not all of them are old guns, and antique shotguns only account for one-fifth of them. The remaining World War II old guns account for a large part, and new guns but high-end customized shotguns account for another part.

    Gao Yang felt dizzy. After turning around and looking at it a few times, he said with a trembling voice: "Not all of them are fine products, but there are many fine ones. I feel like I have entered a treasure house."

    After finishing speaking, Gao Yang shook his head vigorously, pointed to the big safe on the wall and said: "There is only one safe. Obviously what we are looking for is in it, and the things in it must be the best. Now,  Go open it!"

    Antonio nodded and walked to two safes that were as tall as one person, about one meter and a half long, and fifty centimeters thick. After taking a look, he immediately said loudly: "This cabinet has been manufactured for a while, and it is better than ours."  The two ones that have been opened are much earlier, at least ten years old, so the locks of this kind of cabinet are relatively old and purely mechanical."

    Gao Yang took a deep breath and said slightly nervously: "It's easier, right?"

    Antonio shook his head and whispered: "No, it's even harder!"

    After finishing speaking, Antonio looked at his watch and whispered: "If I can't open it within an hour, then I probably won't be able to open it, so be mentally prepared."

    After finishing speaking, Antonio took out a stethoscope, waved his hand and said: "Get out, don't let me hear the sounds you make."

    Gao Yang swallowed and whispered: "Okay, but you wait a moment before starting, because the gun may not be in the safe. Let me take a look first. Maybe the gun I am looking for is here."  It¡¯s on display.¡±

    Antonio waved his hand impatiently and said: "Then hurry up."

    Gao Yang immediately began to quickly look at the antique shotgun hanging on the wall.

    There are too many guns, and shotguns all look the same. It¡¯s not easy to identify the one you¡¯re looking for among hundreds of antique guns at a glance.

    But if you look carefully, there will definitely be no problem, because the appearance of the gun has already been engraved in Gao Yang's mind.

    After scanning row after row to make sure there was nothing hanging on the wall, Gao Yang placed his sights on the gun rack on the ground. At this moment, Taylor suddenly pointed at a gun with a scope.  Xinagan said: "It was taken out of the museum! This is Ivan Hidorenko's gun! Hero of the Soviet Union, he shot five hundred people with this gun!"

    Gao Yang glared at Taylor, said angrily: "Don't disturb me, I'm just playing to find differences now, uh, what did you say?"

    Taylor pointed to the gun rack in front of him and whispered: "Ivan Sidorenko, the ace sniper of the Soviet Union in World War II, shot five hundred people, ranking third among the ace snipers of the Soviet Union, Hero of the Soviet Union  .¡±

    "How did you know?"

    Asking doubtfully, Gao Yang walked over, and then saw a card hanging on the gun Taylor was looking at. It clearly stated the origin of the gun, and it also said that the gun belonged to Kiev World War II.  museum.

    Gao Yang took a look at the sign, and then immediately said: "Take it away! Okay, stop making a fuss, I still have to find the gun, we, Fake!"

    After Gao Yang cursed through gritted teeth, he rushed to the gun stand next to him, picked up a double-barreled shotgun in a flash, and said with a trembling voice: "What a good thing!"

    "What?"

    Gao Yang held a double-barreled shotgun with a clear *** mark on it. Gao Yang raised the gun and said in a trembling voice: "The shotgun that Germany awarded to the ace sniper in World War II, Hitler awarded to the ace tanker Otto.  Carlius¡¯s prize has Hitler¡¯s signature on it. I just saw the logo, but I didn¡¯t expect there was a signature. This, I won the prize!¡±

    After finishing speaking, Gao Yang unceremoniously put the gun on his back and said decisively: "It's mine now!"

    Karima stood in front of a shelf with pistols and said: "Maybe you should also take a look at this. It's full of history, and almost everything has nameplates."

    Gao Yang walked over, took a look, and then covered his mouth and said: "TT33, p38, p08, Walter pp, Walter ppk, this is the World War II pistol counter. Well, they are all used by some combat heroes, but there are no  It's particularly outstanding, but I can't take away so much"

    At this moment, Antonio shouted: "What are you looking for? Can you hurry up?"

    How can one lose a big thing because of a small thing? Gao Yang hurriedly said: "Here he comes, he comes!"

    Quickly turning his attention back to the antique shotgun, Gao Yang looked at everything carefully and finally said with a little regret: "No, you can start." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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