"There is also a grid here!" the worker shouted, "The black plates here are the same as those on the other side!"

The worker's voice immediately attracted the attention of others, and Hasmu walked towards the worker with a golden pistol.

When Lin Dong saw the worker, he knew it was broken. It was exactly where he took the things just now!

How to cover it up?

Lin Dong's thoughts were heard, and he followed while thinking about countermeasures. At this time, he was the least conspicuous among the crowd. If he fell behind alone, he would attract attention.

"Huh? Why is this happening?" Hasmu, who walked up to him, looked at the worker's strange expression, and was a little surprised. When he looked at the things in the grid, his face immediately became strange. He asked in disbelief: "How is this possible? Could it be... what's weird here?"

Hearing Hasmu say this, Lin Dong's heart tightened. He looked up and faced Hasmu's gaze, feeling relieved. Hasmu just waved: "Lin Dong, come and see, what's going on?"

In Hasmu's eyes, if anyone is most familiar with the things in this underground treasure hall, Lin Dong is the one who will be!

Lin Dong walked forward and had already thought of several ways to deal with it, but each one was not appropriate, but he could no longer care about so many things at this time.

However, when Lin Dong walked to the grid and took a look, he felt that this matter was as if it had already escaped his expectations!

how so?

The black plate was originally a paperweight thing. After the thing was taken away by myself, it should be empty inside. There was something inside at this moment, but this thing shouldn't be placed inside. It was a brick!

Lin Dong took a step forward, took down the bricks one by one, looked carefully, and turned his head to look at them. Under the boxes placed in the middle of the hall, there were these bricks on them. Moreover, these bricks fell some scattered on the floor next to the box.

Lin Dong looked at the brick at hand carefully again, then shook his head and said, "I don't think this brick is strange at all. I suspect that the thing I originally placed has been taken away by someone, and then put the brick here to count!"

Lin Dong already understood in his heart that this brick was probably what Amal Jiang placed on it. His smile just now was reminding himself!

Although he has a very good impression of Amal Jiang, Lin Dong did not expect Amal Jiang to help him at a critical moment and to cure the aftermath for himself!

"You mean, it shouldn't be this brick?" Hasmu had a little doubt about the brick. Now, after Lin Dong's explanation, he felt it was reasonable, "It should be something else?"

Lin Dong nodded: "It should be. Unexpectedly, there are such people in the SS that were last chosen by the Third Reich! Maybe that thing is too important to some people, so they replaced the things at this last moment. Of course, it may be a prank. After it was built, there were many things designed and placed, and there might not be so many things later. This brick was just a mess!"

After hearing Lin Dong's words, Hasmu nodded and said, "Now that can only be explained like this. Fortunately, that thing is just one piece, and no matter how valuable it is, it is nothing. There are still many things in this underground warehouse. Let's continue to look in!"

Hasmu is talking about the remaining space. There are at least six boxes in the hall here, and some boxes are piled up at least dozens of boxes, and the few boxes are piled up like the ones that were just painted, but there are the fewest ones.

"Open and see!" After walking a few steps forward, Hasmu patted the box in front of him and said, "Look at what is here?"

These eight boxes were put together in two and arranged in a field shape. The boxes were relatively small, only less than one-sixth of those oil painting boxes.

Following Hasmu's instructions, the two workers immediately began to pry up the box. Lin Dong took a step forward, as if watching the fun, and naturally patted Amaljiang on the shoulder. Amaljiang turned his head and looked at Lin Dong. The two of them looked at each other. Lin Dong nodded slightly, and Amaljiang smiled.

"Wow! Gold coins!" As soon as the box was pried open, the two workers were stunned at first, and one of them screamed. "So many!"

The box lid was thrown aside, and under the illumination of many emergency lights, the box was filled with all kinds of gold coins!

Compared with those oil paintings, these gold coins give people a stronger impact!

Although oil paintings may be worth more, after all, what you see now is not the actual value, it is just a painting, and those present do not have the ability to appreciate oil paintings, but these gold coins are shining in front of you. No one can pretend to have not seen it when they look at this gold coins. Even if the collection value of these gold coins themselves and the value of cultural relics is not counted, the value of this gold alone is enough to make people excited!

"Pry this open!" Hasmu's breathing suddenly became thicker, and he pointed to another box: "Look at if there are gold coins inside?"

The other two workers were prepared and immediately waved the crowbar and pried it up with great enthusiasm.

"Wow!"

The two workers were too aggressive. When the box lid was pried open, the box was still shaking. The gold coins were too full and fell directly down and fell all over the floor!

The two workers were stunned for a moment, then looked up at Hasmu. Hasmu saw the greedy gaze in the workers' eyes, and then turned to look at the others. Most of them had flashes of gold coins in their eyes. When they saw Lin Dong, Lin Dong suddenly winked at him.

Hasmufu reached his heart, and at this moment he understood Lin Dong’s thoughts. He suddenly laughed: “We’re rich! Everyone has a share! These gold coins are not my own. Come on, everyone will catch them, and they will catch them their own!”

When he heard Hasmu's words, the man who was originally a little treacherously got in by Hasmu's statement. A worker even looked at his palm, how much could he catch?

Seeing that no one moved, Lin Dong took a step forward, grabbed a handful of the box casually, took a step back, and then said, "Catch it, since Mr. Hasmu said, don't be polite! You're polite, but I'm sorry for your wallet!"

With Lin Dong first, the others were no longer polite and stepped forward one after another, especially the four workers. After grabbing the handfuls, the gold coins even leaked out of their fingers!

Everyone had caught it, and one-quarter of the gold coins in the box were gone. Although Hasmu was a little painful, he knew that this was the best solution. If someone took risks for the gold coins, it would be a big loss! Although he had a golden pistol in his hand, there were no bullets!

"Okay, pick up the gold coins and cover the box!" Hasmu ordered again. This time the workers were more obedient and immediately picked up all the gold coins scattered on the ground and put them in the box, then covered and nailed the box.

"Okay, let's do it today!" Hasmu waved the golden pistol in his hand: "Let's go out first, and clean it up tomorrow!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!