Chapter 1100 The Lancet of Damascus

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2084Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
Princess Jinsha sighed, Wu Thant's biggest shortcoming was greed.

Ye Qing also gave him heavy bait for this shortcoming, one was located in the Libodong copper mine and the other was a gold mine, but he still did not let him forget the huge profits from prohibited items.

But there is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world.

If you want to swallow the bait, you have to be hooked by the fishhook and led by the fishing line.

Now she finally understood why Ye Qing said that Wu Dan was more suitable to be the young commander of the Collapse Dragon Army than Wu An.

Wu An is a simple and honest man, but he has old Sangji as his adviser. It is not easy to deceive him.

However, it is much easier to manipulate Wu Thant, who is obsessed with profit.

In time, U Thant will be seduced by him with money and become a thug.

Princess Jinsha feels that the longest road she has traveled is Ye Qing's routine.

Underground treasure trove.

Exhausted, Ye Qing and the others lay down for a long time without recovering their physical strength, but their deafness gradually improved.

At least, Peng Fei can be heard commanding the special forces team to carefully search the four remaining rooms.

Peng Fei has been following Ye Qing for a long time and has become accustomed to the young man's routine. Between gold and jadeite, he chooses jadeite.

Between the jade stone and the safe, the safe is the choice.

You will definitely not go wrong with this choice, because the raw jadeite hidden in the treasure house is already very precious, but a safe is still set up, which shows that the value of the things in the safe is far more than the raw jadeite.

Peng Fei came to the three of them: "Master, I found a freight elevator in the southeast direction. It seems that the jadeite stones in this box were transported to the ground from the freight elevator..."

Ye Qing nodded: "Mu Jiaqi has put a lot of effort into building this underground treasure house."

“In this underground treasure house, there are five rooms separated by cement walls, four of which are bedrooms, but the central room is an office.

In the office we found a small safe. "

"Did you find the key?"

"No!" Peng Fei shook his head regretfully: "However, the safe only weighs more than 100 kilograms, so we can definitely take it away."

"Du Yu can't open it either!"

"I've seen it. It's a mechanical lock. If you can't find the key, you can use explosives to blast it at a fixed point." Peng Fei said in detail: "But in this case, using explosives is too dangerous."

Ye Qing nodded. He understood Peng Fei's concerns. The three people's ears had experienced the aftermath of two explosions and could no longer bear it. Once they suffered destructive damage, it would be a lifelong regret.

"First let the special operations team take the elevator up to take a look, and if possible, take the safe away."

Peng Fei agreed and turned around.

"Let's go take a look too!" Ye Qing held the two exhausted women in his arms and walked over.

The office is not small, it is 40 square meters, and the desk is also a large teak board. The safe is placed under the desk, which is just over two feet high.

After Ye Qing and the others walked in, a special operations team member had already dragged it out from under the desk.

"Is there any evidence that Mu Jiajun is involved in drug trafficking?" Song Youqing looked at the safe with a little more hope in her heart, even though she knew that Mu Jiajun was not Mu Qingqing's biological son, but came from the Mu family in the Golden Triangle.

It is also known that he used the Dadi Group to help the Mu family launder money and smuggle various materials. However, this kid's hands and feet are so clean that no one can catch him at all.

Ye Qing can be unscrupulous in northern Myanmar, but if he wants to bring down Mu Zhizhi and bring Mu Jiajun to justice at home, he must have conclusive evidence.

Ye Qing did not have such extravagant hopes. Mu Jiajun had already proven with facts the superiority of the children of the aristocratic family.

When the ancestors of the Ye family were still digging in the soil for food, their ancestors were already studying the art of strategizing.

Therefore, no matter it is a conspiracy, conspiracy or conspiracy, everyone is so proficient in it, how can they leave such a clue.

More importantly, the Mu family in Yunzhou has become the backbone of the Mu family in the Golden Triangle.

Without the Yunsheng Mu family, the Mu family, the mother of the Golden Triangle, would never have become stronger with the sanctions.

How dare he leave evidence to push the Yun Sheng Mu family into the abyss.

And the trick Mu Jiajun played was also a trick often used by the prince's office in Kyoto. He only reaped benefits and did not get dirty...

Peng Fei led the special forces team to carefully search the office and three other rooms. In addition to the safe, they found several scimitars.

Then, he and the special forces team members carried the safe and walked out.

Ye Qing picked up the scimitar and looked at it carefully. He was suddenly startled. The pattern on it was extremely complicated, just like the texture of steel. It was smooth and beautiful. He said suspiciously: "This is a Damascus sword."

When Song Youqing heard this, he also came over and found that among the six dog-leg knives, only two were completely different.

Generally, dog-leg knives are made of spring steel. They are sharp but not tough enough, and the shape resembles a dog-leg. Although it is the number one kukri knife in the world, it is easily discarded.

But these two scimitars are shaped like willow leaves, with handles and blades one and a half feet long.

"The Damascus knife is a knife made of wootz steel, but wootz steel has disappeared a long time ago." Song Youqing took a knife with a strange pattern and waved it twice, which was very smooth.

"Actually, Damascus steel sword is what Europeans call it. The pattern on it is a special pattern formed when the sword is cast, called Mohammed pattern, which is cast pattern steel.

This pattern can form microscopic serrations on the blade, making the blade sharper. "

Ye Qing shook his head and smiled: "After all, it's still a lie!"

"The fake ones are also made by famous generals!" Song Youqing couldn't put it down. Her favorite is the sword-shaped paratrooper knife, but the paratrooper knife with handle and blade is only more than 30 centimeters, so it seems a bit short when fighting hand-to-hand: "These two Damascus lancets It's mine.

Ye Qing knew that these two knives were very valuable, maybe they were Mu Jiaqi's collection. However, Song Youqing would not be stingy if she wanted him: "When I return to China, I will find a cobbler to get two scabbards."

"Your Xiuchun Dao should also be remade." Song Youqing glanced at the Xiuchun Dao he placed on his desk. There were chippings the size of rice grains on the blade.

This ancient sword was definitely a magic weapon back then, but compared to today's knives made of special steel, it's a bit unsatisfactory.

Of course Ye Qing would not tell her that this knife was related to Zhu Youlang's treasure house, and he would not dare to build it randomly.

Wang Xue picked up the Xiuchun knife, looked at it twice, and suddenly shouted: "Master, there is something wrong with this knife."

"What's wrong!" After killing the mysterious Mu family master, Ye Qing really didn't look at the knife carefully.

"The steel surface is cracked."