A strong man!

Zhang Yang no longer needs any reason. For a small country like Myanmar with a military dictatorship, having a strong man is almost equivalent to having an atomic bomb. General Shwe Dan, who regards the country as his highest interest, will naturally not consider any rules.

Jixiang’s background, not to mention that Zhang Jixiang killed a Chinese general. For a Burmese military and political axe, there is no moral obstacle.

"Okay, deal!" Zhang Yang smiled slightly. As long as there is a way to know the whereabouts of the other party, Zhang Yang can find a way.

"Deal, Kong Laoer, entertain the guests well, we old guys have a rest area!"

The old man laughed loudly and stood up. He opened his bony palms, threw the key to the safe to Zhang Yang and strode out. A group of other old men also followed the old man away with silly smiles on their faces...

Seeing a group of senile old men leaving, Zhang Yang and the four of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They felt like they had been cheated.

Why don't the old men look at what's in the safe?

Why?

Could it be that they already knew what was inside?

Well, it's very possible that this old man is General Qi's personal guard, and he should know what's in the safe...

Zhang Yang weighed the key in his hand and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face. It seemed that he had been fooled this time.

"Open it and take a look!"

While Zhang Yang and the others showed little interest, Kong Laoer looked expectantly at the key in Zhang Yang's hand and the safe on the table. Obviously, he didn't know the secret of the safe yet.

"Open it and take a look!" Zhang Yang threw the key to Kong Laoer again.

"Hey, I'll drive, I'll drive, this is General Qi's relic..."

Kong Laoer looked excited and flipped the safe over, placing the keyhole on the side. Fortunately, although the safe had become twisted, the keyhole side was well preserved. Presumably, after all the battles over the safe,

Zhongdu deliberately paid attention not to damage the keyhole, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

This safe is very small. It is a square of 20 centimeters. Although it is small, it is very heavy. If the keyhole is damaged, it will definitely be a big trouble, because the safe is too small and it will be difficult to cut. If it is cut, no one can guarantee it.

Will it damage the items inside?

Kong Laoer carefully wiped the key again and again, then slowly pushed it in and gently turned it twice. First, he heard the mechanical friction sound inside, and then, there was another "click" sound, and the safe door

The lock was opened, but the door was only opened a small gap and was still closed tightly. Obviously, the fight still damaged the structure of the safe.

"Crack!" Kong Laoer's brute force was astonishing. He pulled out the old-fashioned long saber from his waist and pried it hard, and the door was opened.

Almost at the same time, the four heads came over. After all, this was something they had worked hard to get. Although it was obvious from the attitude of the old men that the things inside were not valuable, curiosity

It's something that everyone has, and the four of us are no exception.

What will it be?

A lot of people died on this thing, and just this morning, a super strong man died.

Several pairs of eyes looked nervously at Kong Laoer's thick arm stretching in.

"What?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Kong Laoer's hand. In his hand was a scroll, like a scroll, but very short.

"Give it to me!" Liu Biao snatched the roll from Mr. Kong's hand.

"You..." Kong Laoer looked angry.

"What, you're not convinced?" Liu Biao snorted and sneered.

"I'm... convinced, it's yours..." Kong Laoer said with a depressed look on his face.

"If you are not convinced, you can challenge me later and I can take the opportunity to beat you up. I have long disliked you. ***, you really think you are very powerful. Damn..." Liu Biao said with an arrogant look.

"You, you..." Kong Laoer was so angry that he vomited blood and trembled all over.

"You idiot, you are obviously not convinced by those old men, do you know that? If they hadn't been protecting you, you would all have died long ago."

"..."

Liu Biao glared at Kong Laoer fiercely and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He placed the scroll on the dust-covered Eight Immortals table and observed it carefully.

"Give me your dagger." Liu Biao raised his hand without looking at Kong Laoer.

"...Here you are..." Kong Laoer bit his teeth so hard that they bled, and he slammed the dagger on the table from his waist.

Although Kong Laoer's dagger is said to be a dagger, it is more suitable to be described as a dagger. It is more than three times longer than an ordinary dagger. This was also the standard configuration of the US military at that time.

"Not bad...but it's long and inconvenient..."

Liu Biao couldn't help but admire the dagger as he took it. Suddenly, he slammed the dagger onto a small steel cannon next to him. With a "Clang!" sound, the dagger broke, and Liu Biao threw the dagger on the ground.

, pick up the tip of the dagger from the ground.

"Ah...ah...my dagger..." Kong Laoer jumped up from the chair and squatted on the ground to pick up the severed handle.

"Isn't it just a broken dagger?" Liu Biao looked disdainful. He naturally didn't know that the manufacturing process in Myanmar was quite poor, and the quality of military supplies during World War II was excellent. Having a dagger made of good steel made it easier to

How many young people in the expeditionary force are envious.

"I want to challenge you!" Kong Laoer was furious.

"Hmm, I've been waiting for your words for a long time. Wait a minute. Let's see what treasures there are here. I'll satisfy you later..."

"..." Kong Laoer's eyes spurted out flames, and his hands touched his waist from time to time. It was obvious that he was forcibly controlling his anger.

Zhang Yang, Aze and Xiaolizi could not help but look at each other and sighed at the same time.

Liu Biao didn't even look at the furious Kong Laoer, and concentrated on using the tip of the dagger to peel open the wax seal on the outside of the roll. Obviously, the wax seal was to prevent moisture and water.

Seeing Liu Biao's strong hands carefully picking up layers of wax paper, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the safe in the vault. The only difference was that this one was wrapped in layers of wax paper, while Baiyun

The group's underground vault is a safe containing a safe...

Finally, while everyone held their breath, the last layer of white wax paper was peeled away by the sharp tip of a dagger, revealing a thin and yellowed parchment roll.

baby!

It's baby!

It must be baby

Almost subconsciously, the three of them had this idea at the same time.

From the analysis of the preservation process and ancient color of the sheepskin roll, this sheepskin roll must have some secrets.
Chapter completed!