Lin Dong's eyes only stayed on this thing for a very short period of time, and Hasmu had already followed him. When he saw Lin Dong stopping, he immediately followed Lin Dong's gaze and asked while searching:

"Kobayashi, what did you find? Didn't you say there is a treasure behind it? Why didn't I see it?"

Lin Dong immediately reacted, feeling a little panicked. He didn't know if Hasmu noticed his strangeness just now, but his expression seemed to be excited to point at several huge boxes not far away and said, "Did you see that box? If I guess correctly, there are famous paintings of master painters searched by the Nazis from all over Europe. Although I don't know much about German, I still have some research on Nazi treasures, and it should be there!"

"Oil painting?" Hasmu's eyes immediately shone, "Really? Then you must take a look!"

It should be noted that gold has a price, but art is priceless. A considerable number of the paintings of famous painters in Europe before World War II have been taken away by the Nazis, and most of them are still missing. If there are a few more famous painters in this box, wouldn’t it be released!

Now in the European auction market, for example, Bi Jiasuo's paintings are over 100 million US dollars! One painting is worth three tons of gold!

Seeing Hasmu walking to the wooden box in two steps, he reached out to take the crowbar from the worker's hand, and started prying the box directly.●⌒,

Seeing that everyone surrounded him, Lin Dong walked quickly and silently to the left, and walked to the wall.

There was a trap that was stuck in the wall. There was a black plate in the grid, and there was a black rectangle on the plate, about ten centimeters long, two centimeters thick, and two centimeters wide. It looked a bit like a paperweight and had antique patterns on it. It was a bit similar to the oracle bone inscriptions of China, but it was impossible to tell what it was written.

Lin Dong stretched out his hand and picked up the thing. He felt a little warm. He was surprised, but hesitated at all. He immediately put the black thing in his pocket, then turned around and walked towards Hasmu as if nothing had happened.

In the crowd, Amar Jiang kept paying attention to Lin Dong. He saw Lin Dong get something from there. He thoughtfully looked at Lin Dong and saw Has wooden prying box. The two looked at each other. Amar Jiang smiled. Lin Dong felt a little strange and smiled, saying nothing, and carefully watched Hasmu's movements.

Amarjiang quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked towards the place where Lin Dong had just passed. When he saw the space block, he understood something in his heart. He looked around and suddenly found something. His eyes lit up and he walked over there.

"It's really an oil painting!"

Hasmu and three workers pried open the box, and the person next to him immediately exclaimed: "Many pictures!"

There are at least twenty oil paintings in this box, all of which are framed.

Hasmu turned his head and looked at Lin Dong with his name signed.

Lin Dong shrugged and spread his hands: "To be honest, I have no research on this. I don't know who these paintings were drawn. But I can guarantee that each of these paintings should not be less than 100,000 US dollars!"

Hasmu nodded with satisfaction, $100,000? He didn't believe it. As long as these paintings belong to famous artists and operated properly, plus the name of the Nazi treasure, let alone one million, it will definitely not be enough!

"Do you choose one?" Hasmu was very kind to Lin Dong, "Do you want it?"

Lin Dong shook his head: "I don't understand this, forget it!"

"Let's talk about it later!" Hasmu pointed to the second box proudly: "Open that too!"

The workers were also very excited and immediately pried open the second box.

"Pencil drawing?" This time everyone was surprised. It turned out to be a pencil drawing?

Some of these pencil drawings are very realistic and some are very abstract. They are all framed, and Hasmu looked at Lin Dong again.

Lin Dong shook his head again: "I don't understand, I don't know."

"It shouldn't be cheap," Hasmu judged, "all of them were ready, at least they should be good things at that time!"

The third box is mixed with oil paintings and pencil drawings, and there are still more than twenty paintings. Hasmu is even more satisfied. Just these are absolutely worth the effort this time!

The last box was much smaller, and Hasmu smiled and said, "Often the more expensive things are, the smaller the size, and it is probably the most valuable here? Come on, open it!"

The workers immediately took action and quickly pried open the box.

"Draft?" Lin Dong looked strange, Hasmu looked disappointed, and everyone else was also surprised.

There is a thick stack of drawing paper in this box. From the first one, it is a draft of a pencil drawing. It was just a few rough lines. It can be seen vaguely that it was a little boy who was painting. What was in his hand, which was hard to see clearly. The lower right corner of the drawing is a brief signature of a pencil.

Hasmu was a little unbelievable, so he stepped forward and flipped down, and saw that there were all similar drawings below, both semi-finished or roughly finished.

"Oh, forget it, the ones in front are enough, so let's pretend that they are gone." With the guns and bullets in front, and there are drafts drawn here, Hasmu was not very surprised.

"Huh? What's here?"

A worker turned his head and glanced around. He saw a grid on the wall next to him, and there was something inside. He asked immediately, walking forward at the same time.

"Golden Gun!" Hasmu was disappointed. When he heard the worker say it, he looked over. He looked sharply at the eyes and swept the emergency lights. He immediately saw a black plate in the grid with a pistol made of gold!

Several people immediately walked to the wall and saw a golden left gun pistol lying in the black plate, with the handle of the gun embedded with white things. Lin Dong guessed that it should be a gun handle made of ivory.

"Good thing!" Hasmu picked up the golden gun and exclaimed that the gun was extremely finely made. Although there were no bullets in it now, it was not difficult to see that it was both a handicraft and a real weapon!

Lin Dong suddenly turned his eyes to the black plate, and his heart was shocked. The plate was exactly the same as the plate he had just taken!

In other words, there are many such grids, but the plates are almost the same. There is something on this plate, and if there is no other plate... Will Hasmu doubt it?

Although Hasmu has always been very polite to him, he is definitely a greedy person. If he knew that he had taken something secretly, he would definitely be curious about it. You must know that, at that time, it would not be so easy to quietly take away the most valuable things in the warehouse!

what to do?

Lin Dong was thinking, but suddenly realized that Amal Jiang smiled strangely at him.

What's the meaning?

Lin Dong, who was originally going to make up for it, was laughed at Amal Jiang and stopped his movements. He could consciously guide everyone to other places, not to observe where he had just taken the things.

However, when Amal Jiang smiled like this, Lin Dong immediately began to think about the meaning of his smile, but his movements stopped. The workers there had already discovered something and shouted loudly. Hasmu and others immediately surrounded him!

Will be discovered?

Lin Dong suddenly felt a little nervous. How could he make Hasmu not doubt himself and also remove himself from this matter?

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