After coming to the underground parking lot attached to the "Fire and Iron" hotel, Jiang Baimian said to Shang Jianyao:
"You drive first, and let Xiaobai or Xiaohong come on the way back."
"No problem." Shang Jianyao agreed, but instead of walking to the door corresponding to the driver's seat, he went around to the back of the jeep and opened the trunk door.
"What's wrong?" The honest Gnava asked.
The "old tune team" had already transferred the equipment stored in the suite and guarded by Gnava back to the car in advance, and there was nothing to stuff into the trunk.
Shang Jianyao carefully looked through the crates, boxes of ammunition, a few spare weapons, and the remaining small number of cans, biscuits, and energy bars.
After completing this matter, he answered Gnava's question:
"I'm checking if the Bodhi statue suddenly appeared in our car."
What a hell joke...... Long Yuehong had just flashed such a thought, and couldn't help but poke his head to look at the situation in the trunk.
He still remembers that when he was in the "Salvation Army", in northern Ukraine, he and others worked hard to trace the whereabouts of the nuclear bomb, but finally found that the target item was lying quietly in the trunk of his jeep.
Therefore, Shang Jianyao's whim is by no means impossible.
"No." Shang Jianyao withdrew his gaze quite disappointedly, "Hey......"
Those who exist should not be so poor and always take a script to perfunctory people...... Jiang Baimian muttered, walked to the passenger seat, and opened the door.
The jeep quickly drove into the street, and Spant was standing on the side of the road, waiting for them.
His car is a brown-green sedan with rough skin and thick flesh, and the doors are open, allowing people to see the rucksack and double-barreled shotgun in the passenger seat at a glance.
"Your breakfast." Spant walked over to the jeep and handed the earthy yellow paper bag he was carrying to the slowly descending glass window.
"What is it?" Shang Jianyao reached out and took it, and couldn't wait to open it.
Inside, there were bread with sausages and pickled cucumbers sandwiched between them.
"Pure meat." Spante pointed to the sausages.
This is a pretty good breakfast in Gerstburg.
"Aberration meat?" Shang Jianyao asked.
"What if not?" Spant smiled, "Natural meat sausages are too expensive, and the meal money given by the boss is not enough."
Although Gerstburg is located near the ice field, it can be called cold from late autumn to early spring every year, but at other times, the climate is still relatively normal, and there is a lack of basic electrical appliances here, even if the power supply is sufficient, not many people have refrigerators, so in order to preserve meat for a long time, smoking and marinating are essential.
——The electrical appliances in Gerstburg mainly came from the ruins of the surrounding cities, but only a few of them could be really repaired after being pulled back, and most of them had to be dismantled into parts and sold.
"Oh......" Shang Jianyao didn't care at all, and enthusiastically distributed bread with sausages and pickled cucumbers.
He had long wanted to taste the taste of aberrant meat.
With their genetically modified physical condition, as long as they are not eaten for a long time, it will not have any effect.
After taking a big bite and chewing for a while, Shang Jianyao commented:
"It's not much different from normal and ordinary meat, but the smell is stronger."
Even if they are all made into sausages, they still have a bit of a smell, which is enough to explain the original situation.
"Yes." Long Yuehong felt the same way.
When they finished their breakfast with their water bags, Spante beeped his horn to signal that they could follow their vehicle.
After driving along the street for a while, two cars bypassed the castle one after another and drove into the out-of-town road next to the factory area.
The blast furnaces and chimneys suddenly came into the eyes of several members of the "Old Tune Group".
They spray thin, grayish, yellowish, or black smoke upwards, like fingers reaching for the sky.
Shang Jianyao sighed sincerely:
"This is the real Buddhist holy place!"
Long Yuehong and others could not refute.
The two cars left the Gusterburg in a broad sense along the cement road one after the other, and drove towards the nearby mountains.
On the way, they saw the railroad tracks and roads connecting the mines in the mountains, as well as trains full of goods and trucks of all shapes and patterns.
In about ten minutes, Spante's brown-green sedan and the jeep of the "old tune group" officially entered the mountainous area.
The greenery on both sides gradually increased, and the road became more and more winding and winding, with bare mountains, collapsed cliffs, and blackened water flowing from time to time.
The two cars passed by the mines without stopping, and went straight into the depths.
The road conditions limited their speed, and it took about thirty or forty minutes for Spante to say through the car walkie-talkie:
"It's almost here.
"Remember, don't talk nonsense, I'll negotiate."
He had long seen that the tallest man named Doug had a penchant for forcibly interjecting.
"No problem." Jiang Baimian didn't want to cause a lot of trouble for the matter of the two great knight gold coins and affect the follow-up investigation, so she took care of the merchant and saw Yao and was very determined not to let him play freely.
Shang Jianyao turned his body sideways and told Long Yuehong and Gnava in the back row:
"You two hear it, silence is golden when the time comes, leave it to Spante to deal with."
Hehe...... Long Yuehong completed the belly slander in the shortest way.
"What if he can't handle it?" The honest Gnava asked.
Shang Jianyao suddenly laughed:
"Then we can only reluctantly do it for us."
I hope it doesn't go this far...... Long Yuehong didn't dare to say this.
After another two or three minutes, an open area appeared ahead, with rows of old trees surrounding several old-world Red River Wind Villas.
The villas all seemed to have been trimmed and looked like they had no signs of corruption, and their parking lots were connected at the edge of the woods.
At this time, there were more than a dozen cars and thirty or forty people in the parking lot, Jiang Baimian looked at it and found that the trucks, cars, and vans carrying goods were either tightly tied with rain cloth and tightly covered the car body, or the windows were covered with dark plastic film, so that people could not see the second half of the inside.
And those people, most of the equipment can be called sophisticated, there are bulletproof vests, assault rifles, grenades, walkie-talkies, grenades......
The other twelve or thirteen people were relatively poorly configured, huddled around different vehicles, mainly rifles, pistols, shotguns and modified shotguns, and only a few held submachine guns.
They all undoubtedly didn't have bulletproof vests, their clothes were different, and their temperaments made Bai Chen sure that these were relic hunters without asking.
His own subordinates plus several hired relic hunter squads...... Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully, signaling Shang Jianyao to follow Spante to find a place to park.
They arrived the latest, and the good places were occupied, so I could only find two seats in the corner of the parking lot.
This is also in line with Jiang Baimian's ideas.
Because the lion fights the rabbit with all its might, not to mention this kind of slightly mysterious commission that declares in advance that there is a certain risk, the "old tune team" will not participate in the mission on the spot, and plans to be fully armed to guard against accidents.
As soon as they got out of the car, a man in a gray coat came over and stopped in front of Spant.
This man looked like he was in his thirties, with a hard face as if carved from stone, a hook-shaped nose, short brown hair, pale blue eyes, and no smiling.
He was carrying a Red River pistol with 9mm bullets and no other weapons, which looked very different.
Of course, he wears a bulletproof vest under his coat.
"You were almost late." The man unceremoniously taught Spante a lesson.
Spant smiled:
"Mr. Sandro, we had a car accident on the road and were stuck for a while."
This is undoubtedly fake, just an excuse.
Sandro didn't dwell on this question and said bluntly:
"Give you ten minutes to prepare.
"During the mission, you are responsible for driving your own car, leading the way in front, observing the situation on both sides at all times, and intercepting oncoming vehicles that may have problems.
"When I return to Gusterburg, I will go to the Hunter's Guild to pay your reward."
His gaze swept over Gnava, and he nodded slightly, seemingly quite satisfied with Spant's team.
This may be the reason why he didn't care that Spante and the others were almost late.
After saying that, Sandro turned around and walked towards the other team of relic hunters.
"This is the employer?" Shang Jianyao, who had been holding back for a while, asked curiously.
"Yes, he is our employer, but he is not the owner of this shipment. He is the security supervisor under the cargo owner, and he used to be a very powerful relic hunter." Spant casually introduced two sentences.
He asked instead:
"Do you need to prepare?"
"Yes." Jiang Baimian glanced at the large army and saw that their line of sight was blocked by Spante's sedan car, so he went around to the trunk and put forward the crates one by one.
"What are these?" Spant was a little curious.
No one answered him, and several members of the "Old Tune Group" opened the crate and helped each other put on their gear.
A military exoskeleton device! Two or three ...... One bionic intelligent armor, two ...... Spante's eyes gradually widened, and he forgot to close his mouth.
What's going on with this team?
What is going on?
Why would a team like them take on a task worth two great knight gold coins?
Could it be that their real purpose is to rob the goods?
(End of this chapter)