North American Detective: I Am Proficient In All Kinds of American IAI Chapter 129

  Chapter 129 Get rich, big brother is back

  The small peak pointed to by the reflection in the lake is bare, except for the scattered shrubs on the mountainside, there are large and small broken stones.

  This situation is rare.

  Dean squatted down, simply observed, thoughtful.

   "Dean, is there anything unusual about these stones?" Thompson wondered.

  This hill is facing the direction of the mountain wind, like a **** facing the mountain wind. It is exposed to the wind and sun every day, so the vegetation is difficult to grow, and the stones are also in a weathered state.

   Isn't this normal?

   "This is a stone blasted by gunpowder."

Dean pointed to the surrounding large and small stones: "Normal weathered stones are very brittle and flaky, but these are not, which means that they are separated from the main body in an instant. Walk slowly. I suspect that there are potholes around. .”

   Watching Dean **** around his back.

   Thompson had doubts in his eyes.

  In his memory, before the second brother went to college, he was a simple-minded, well-developed scumbag, with the same virtues as his elder brother. As a result, he went to college for two years and studied in the police for more than half a year. How can he be so knowledgeable now?

  He can be sure that Dean is Dean.

   So what made Dean change so much?

  Brother's clever little head is running fast at this moment, combined with the fact that every time Dean comes back, he will have a different scent of a woman's perfume on his body

   There is only one answer!

woman!

  Women make men mature!

   Thompson's eyes showed clarity.

   It must be because Dean has come into contact with a lot of women after college, which caused him such a big change.

  Isn't it the same for myself?

  Before, I was stupid and timid.

  Now the mouth is as if oiled, and a few words can make the other party laugh.

  After the Shura field overturned last time.

  I went to teach myself some small methods of psychology, and easily resolved the last crisis.

   Sure enough, women make men grow up!

  Thompson, who was only fifteen years old, seemed to understand something, smiled slightly, and followed Dean's footsteps.

  The range of the hill is not large.

   After about seven or eight minutes.

  Dean was halfway up the mountain and found some blood.

  The bloodstains are red and black.

   Not completely weathered and dried up.

  Dean's "Trace Tracking" gave an accurate answer: about four days.

   This should be the blood left by the former owner of the treasure map in Dean's hand.

  Think of the poor father and daughter.

   Dean shook his head.

   This is a real treasure, no matter how much it is worth, it can be regarded as an unexpected harvest and surprise, not to mention that Anthony's family will send people to buy the key fragments in the treasure.

pity.

   Surprises come before surprises.

   Guided by blood.

  Dean took Thompson, and finally opened a bush and found a channel that was artificially blasted.

  The channel is not big, and the entrance is square.

  Dean tried it, but found it difficult to get in, so he turned to the little brother beside him: "Dude, it's your turn."

"no problem!"

  Thompson looked at the dark hole, without any fear, with a rope tied around his waist and a searchlight on his head, with the gun in front and the people behind, he got in.

   Waited for about three minutes.

  Thompson's surprised voice came from the entrance of the cave: “Dean, here is a secret room of about five square meters, and there is a sealed iron box inside, pull it hard!”

  Dean joined hands together.

   Immediately there was a sharp sound of iron boxes rubbing against rocks in the cave.

   The channel is not deep.

  The rope is pulled out about three or four meters.

  An iron box about thirty centimeters high and twenty centimeters long and wide appeared in front of Dean.

   "It's only this small."

  Dean moved the box away so as not to block Thompson inside, and then squatted down to check the box.

  The outside of the box is wrapped in iron sheet, which is seriously rusted. With a light force, a large piece of iron sheet can be torn off. Under the iron sheet is a smaller copper box.

  The copper box is red-green, and the lock is sealed by a layer of white metal.

  Seeing that the metal was not hard, Dean opened the box with a tug.

"what is inside?"

   Thompson, who was not dirty, leaned over with a searchlight on his head.

  In the small copper box, there were seven or eight small sheepskin bags. In addition, there was a wooden box and a folded letter.

   "Dean~", Thompson raised his small head, his small dark eyes were full of pleading: "Let me check these things."

   This may be a once-in-lifetime experience.

  Dean gave him a kick: "It's disgusting that you are cute, look at it!"

  Thompson was not angry when he was taken aside, he smiled, got up, rubbed his hands together, saw that Dean had already turned on the video recorder, and then signed a cross on his chest, prayed twice, and took out the first bag.

  The bag looks a bit heavy, and when you pick it up, there is a sound of metal colliding.

  Open it and take a look.

  A dozen or so metal coins, under the illumination of the light, exude a dark glow of gold and silver.

   Dean was a little disappointed.

  Even if they were all gold coins, they probably wouldn't sell for much money.

  Thompson took out the top coin, looked it over carefully, and cheered in surprise: "Dean, we have made a fortune. This is the 1804 limited edition Class III Silver Dollar!"

   "Is it worth it?"

  Dean squatted down and looked at the small coin.

  The coin is golden yellow, with an Indian head on the front and a standing eagle on the back. It doesn't look special.

   Thompson put it back into the bag as if he saw the most cherished treasure:

   "This is the commemorative coin that flowed out when the gold coin was melted back then. It is usually used as a national gift and given to the leaders of some other countries.

  Even if this piece is only part of the mint's private outflow to the market, there will be no more than forty pieces in the world.

  I have read relevant reports. In 1980, the auction price was 180,000 US dollars, and now it will only be higher.

  If it is genuine with the rest of the value attached.

  That can sell for at least millions of dollars! "

  Dean smacked his mouth.

   It's just such a gadget, but it's so valuable?

   Thompson continued to show his knowledge: "I have a little impression of the other two in the bag. They should also be some ancient coins, and the value is not measured by gold and silver alone."

   Dean, who had already been promoted to a multi-millionaire.

   This "little treasure", which Anthony said was not worth mentioning, finally got excited: "Look at the other bags!"

  The sheepskin bags were opened one by one.

  There are well-preserved jewelry, gemstone necklaces, or some small objects that seem to have a history.

   On the inside of the bag, there are also small handwritings, writing the names of these things.

  This means that as long as they search by name, they can lock the value of these things, so that they will not be sold as ordinary items.

  I can only boast one sentence to the treasure hunter: caring!

   "The gemstone necklace on this bag is for my mother, this pair of earrings is for Sinclair, this gold pen is for you, and the rest will be sold by then."

  Dean divided the things into two, and stuffed them into the backpack together with the small sealed box.

  Thompson blushed with excitement: "Dean, are you really willing to give me that pure gold pen? It's worth at least a hundred grams. Even if it's sold alone, it's worth a lot."

  Dean touched his head: "We are brothers."

  He noticed that Thompson had been looking at the pen just now with liking in his eyes.

   Thompson was moved by Dean's words with tears in his eyes.

  Dean chuckled and opened the final envelope.

   Inside is the warning left by the treasure hunter-Tiger Morgan:

  【Congratulations, you found some little things I left behind.

  They may bring some changes to your life.

   But unfortunately.

   This is just a little game of mine.

   Please keep that small box and wait for the people from the Morgan family to take it away.

  This thing is useless to you.

  If you keep it in your hand, you will have bad luck. 】

  This letter made Dean sure that Anthony didn't lie to himself.

   This is indeed just a small game used by an old urchin to fight against his anger.

  But Dean believes that for these treasures, the father and daughter are definitely not the only ones who lost their lives.

  He put away the letter.

   Patted Thompson who was still moved.

   "Little brother, the adventure is over, let's compare to the camera."

  My little brother is just very miscellaneous in reading, but he is not professional in identifying ancient relics.

   After Dean handed over the small box containing the key fragments to the stranger called by Anthony, he spent money directly to go to the best auction house in Los Angeles, and found a special appraisal expert to appraise those things.

  The result exceeded his expectations.

   These things are all the items of some celebrities.

  Remove the gemstone necklace for mom, the gemstone pendant for sister, and Thompson's pen.

  The rest, if you sell them all.

  Experts estimate that more than six million US dollars can be obtained.

  If Dean is willing to give these things to them for auction, the auction house can even advance his check for three million dollars in advance.

  What can Dean say besides feeling better?

  He found that as his strength continued to increase, his status continued to improve, and he knew more and more big shots, the money that he had worked hard in his previous life in exchange for money now seemed to be actively getting into his pocket.

   Think about yourself just coming into this world.

  Because of 3.8 million US dollars, he shot and killed seven people without hesitation.

   Now it's just a breeze.

   There will be more than 17 million US dollars in the account, and he will become a small rich man that everyone envies.

  With more money, there are troubles.

  The money on his body is clean now, and he doesn't need to wash it again, but next year's tax payment will be very painful.

  Except for the prize money of only 400,000 US dollars, there is no need to deal with it.

  The rest of the money needs to be taxed.

  Including the previous bounty of more than two million US dollars.

  Because this matter cannot be put on the table, it is the rich man who paid a reward in the name of technical support.

  But Dean has no time to deal with these things for the time being.

  Because the day after tomorrow is Christmas.

  His elder brother, along with his second uncle, flew back from Oregon.

   Dean is now driving to pick them up.

   For the second uncle.

  Dean's predecessor, the impression is very good, and he still has some memories, but for the eldest brother Baker, the only memory seems to be that he took him to fight and bully little girls since he was a child.

   This guy is a very pure villain.

   For this meeting.

  Dean still has some small expectations in his heart.

   He likes villains.

  (end of this chapter)

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