Chapter 5, Fire Merger
This intuition has saved me many times, and I am still willing to believe in it
At this moment, Jun Ge walked towards the rotten wooden coffin while drawing a crowbar from behind his waist
A normal person would likely be killed by such a blow, yet this young attendant is surprisingly resilient. After being knocked down to the ground by a single strike, his body continues to convulse. In a daze, he manages to turn over, with his remaining eye blankly staring at the top of the grave, but he has no strength left to resist.
He changed his expression a bit too quickly. Years of experience tell me that what follows is likely to be anything but calm. I can already sense the smell of danger. On the spot, I quickly pulled the soldier back while whispering to him: "Grab your weapon, it's about to get serious!"
Moreover, I have already washed my hands of this matter. If it were not for Professor Qin, I would not have entered the tomb, and the same goes for Dabin, who did it for my sake. Therefore, I do not wish to involve myself in taking lives, as once involved, it cannot be cleansed.
The man with the beard stared with wide eyes, appearing very indignant, as he questioned Brother Jun, gradually approaching him step by step
Accompanied by the sound of fabric tearing, all the buttons of his coat popped off, and the autumn shirt inside was also ripped apart, making the situation clear at a glance
Brother Jun grinned broadly, his smile simple and genuine, resembling that of an old farmer. Then, suddenly raising his voice, he roared: "Then why the hell don't you come here?"
He has a gun, and so do we, and we have two. I do not fear him; rather, I will refrain from taking action and observe how things unfold
Inside the coffin, there lies a desiccated human skeleton, its hands placed upon its chest, gripping a sword that has long been rendered useless. The sword is in a state of decay, with rust and various impurities congealing into small lumps that cling to its blade, resembling the poison glands found on the back of a toad.
This blow was indeed powerful; with a loud "bang," I could clearly hear the sound of bones cracking from a distance. Then, several of the small second's rotten yellow teeth were knocked out, his nasal bone was instantly shattered, and the hooked end of the crowbar was driven directly into his right eye, causing his eyeball to burst and black blood to flow profusely.
He was decisive and shot without hesitation, hitting the target in the head with a single shot, causing the man's skull to explode.
Brother Jun let out a cold laugh and finally drew out the gun that had been hidden at his waist for a long time. It was a Type 54 pistol, which had flooded the civilian market in earlier years, and now it was mostly in the hands of those engaged in illicit activities.
"Junzi, what do you mean by this?"
Then, he picked up the crowbar and, without saying a word, struck the little clerk's head fiercely, blood and bone flying everywhere
I have seen this situation many times; entering the tomb is a matter of exchanging one's life for wealth and honor. In the end, when they fail to gain anything of value, many vent their anger on the tomb owner out of jealousy.
This bastard
All of this happened quickly, yet in the midst of it, I had countless opportunities to take a shot and eliminate Brother Jun
Looking at Brother Jun, I can only shake my head and smile wryly
From my perspective, he clearly drew a dagger from behind his waist, and I have no doubt that if I got close, he would use the dagger to make several transparent holes in Brother Jun's body
He is looking for a "mouth bead," which serves a purpose similar to that of a butt plug. In poor families, they hold a copper coin in their mouths, while in wealthy families, they hold a precious pearl.
The light from the flashlight shone into the eye socket of the skull cavity, where a faint bluish-green light flickered within
I have already darkened my face
worthless
In addition, there is not a single burial item!
I always have a feeling that if I pull the trigger, I will definitely regret it
Having spoken, he forcefully yanked at the collar of his garment.
Brother Jun was quick-witted and swift, and in an instant, he seized the little one's wrist. He then squinted slightly and said: "What’s the matter? Just open your eyes and it’s done. What do you mean by saying we have struck it rich? It should be that I have struck it rich!"
Brother Jun, we have struck it rich!
Open fire!
Bang
I chuckled and teased Brother Jun: "I see you have a dark complexion, and right now, there are no dead bones to sell! The ones who would buy this stuff are basically museums, but only a female corpse could fetch some money, and it has to be relatively well-preserved. You need to have some skin still attached, right? They sell tickets and can boast about it, claiming it's a perfectly preserved mysterious thousand-year-old female corpse and so on. The audience is looking for something fresh and lively, but there are hardly any who enjoy looking at old men, let alone this one in the coffin. Not only is he an old man, but his bones are also crumbling; it looks like they would shatter if picked up, so no one wants him!"
He is strapped with explosives
As the saying goes, gold has a price while jade is priceless; finding a good buyer makes this item invaluable
This bead
Unfortunately, the pelvis is empty, with nothing inside
Don't say it, he really has a knack for this.
I stared at Brother Jun and said with a smile, "What happened to the agreed thirty percent?"
In fact, the soldier has already drawn his five-round magazine and aimed it at the commander. He was trembling all over due to nervous excitement, and several times he was about to pull the trigger, but I managed to hold him back.
Brother Jun waved the jade bead in his hand and then said: "The remaining thirty percent is in the coffin; if you want it, you can go and get it yourself"
There is no reason, it is simply intuition
My eyes lit up; this bead is worth a fortune. The uncolored half is warm and has a delicate jade-like quality, making it truly a treasure. The colored half, on the other hand, reveals the years it has spent underground. The two colors are distinctly separate yet form a cohesive whole, resembling a Taiji diagram, completely naturally formed. I have never seen such a unique object.
What do you think
Brother Jun was like a mad dog, seemingly harboring a deep grudge against the waiter, relentlessly smashing the waiter's head until it was a bloody mess. Only then did he finally stop, tossing aside the crowbar, wiping the brain matter and blood from his face, and turning to me with a smile that was more terrifying than that of a demon. In the blink of an eye, he had taken down two people, yet he still smiled with such composure. He raised his chin towards me and said, "Brother Jiu, a discerning person like you did well not to use a hidden gun."
Then, he directed the light towards the skull, searching very carefully, almost crawling into the coffin himself
This is seventy percent
The coffin had already decayed significantly, unable to withstand his tampering; it was pried open in just a few moves, with the lid splitting into two pieces in the middle
The young attendant leaned over the edge of the coffin, his two eyes fixed intently on the jade beads among the shattered fragments of the skull. His mouth was wide open, drool continuously dripping from the gaps in his decayed yellow teeth, a typical look of someone obsessed with money, reaching out to grab the jade beads.
Furthermore, Jun Ge's behavior is also suspicious. If he intended to monopolize, he should have first allied with his brothers to deal with me and Da Bing, and then they could have turned against each other. However, he did not do so. All these actions indicate to me that there may be hidden circumstances involved.
He first took a picture of the pelvis, and I know he was looking for a butt plug
Isn't this rather inappropriate
... ...
As expected, just as I finished speaking, Brother Jun over there grabbed the wrist of the young waiter and lifted him up. The young waiter, feeling timid, was no match for this strong man, being pulled back and forth like a chick being carried.
The military brother shouted loudly, advancing step by step towards us, and sneered: "I have long seen that guy of yours; with just one spray, if a single spark lands on me, we will die together!"
After the death of ancient people, an object called a "fart plug" would be inserted into the rectum to prevent "leakage of gas". It was believed to have preservative properties. Despite its unseemly nature, the objects used for this purpose were generally quite valuable
Brother Jun felt a sense of relief, a smile appearing on his face as he lifted the crowbar and with a "crack" shattered the skull. Inside lay a jade bead the size of a quail egg, quietly resting. One half of the bead was a yellow-brown color, which was due to soil infiltration; the alkaline soil of the north causes jade buried within to develop this coloration, while in the south, the acidic soil results in jade often exhibiting a white water infiltration color. The other half displayed the warm, normal color of jade. This jade bead had one half that was yellow-brown, which was due to soil infiltration; the alkaline soil of the north causes jade buried within to develop this coloration, while in the south, the acidic soil results in jade often exhibiting a white water infiltration color. The other half displayed the warm, normal color of jade.
A cornered dog will jump over the wall
that broken iron sword
This sword, to put it bluntly, is so unworthy that even using it as a firewood stick at home would be considered inauspicious; its quality has lost all value.
In the next moment, Jun Ge swung the crowbar in his hand directly towards the face of the waiter.
With a mindset of curiosity, I approached, as there was no sign of Professor Qin here. Since I had gone through the trouble, I might as well see what the situation was like inside the coffin
Alright, let's go home and get some sleep
Having said that, he took the jade bead out of the coffin, turned around to leave, and dropped a remark: "I have to go, I still need to kill someone"
Are you ready to get tough
However, Jun Ge was not convinced, nor did he pay any attention to me, as he shone his flashlight on the bones of the dead, clearly still unwilling to give up.