After searching all the second floor, I found a lot of good things, but I didn’t find a safe.

If you don’t have the second floor, look for the third floor. Gao Yang and the others have time.

Oil paintings, ceramic vases, whole cabinets of famous wines, and antique decorations scattered everywhere. Gao Yang could not take away all of this, which made Gao Yang feel a little sad.

"I doubt I've entered the wrong position. Being a thief may be more suitable for me than a mercenary."

After Gao Yang finished muttering to himself, Taylor swallowed and whispered: "I understand your mood very much, but I have to remind you that you will never meet a second customer like Poroneshenko in your life."

Gao Yang rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Don't remind me, I'm just just sighing."

At this moment, Antonio, who had been looking around, shouted: "I think I'm here."

While speaking, Antonio pushed open a door, and then he stood at the door and stopped moving. Taylor, who was closest to Antonio, walked over and took a look, but stopped moving.

Gao Yang said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

When Gao Yang walked to the door and took a breath of air conditioning, he stood still.

The three men blocked the door tightly, and Karima couldn't see it inside. She shook her head left and right and said, "What's the matter?"

Antonio swallowed, turned to Gao Yang and said, "You are here for the gun?"

"Yes."

"Then I think we should call a moving company."

Gao Yang covered his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a trembling voice: "You are right."

Antonio walked in, Gao Yang followed him in, and then Karima saw the situation inside.

The guns are all guns. The entire large room is full of guns, and a huge safe is placed beside the wall facing the door.

There were guns on the wall around them, and there were racks in the middle. There were guns placed vertically on the racks, which were densely packed and could not count them at all. Looking roughly, Gao Yang felt that there were 300 of them.

Most of the old guns are old, but not all of them are old guns. Antique hunting rifles only account for one-fifth of them. The remaining old guns in World War II account for a large part, while new guns but high-end customized hunting rifles account for a part.

Gao Yang felt dizzy. After he turned around and looked at it several times, he said tremblingly: "It's not all high-quality products. But there are many high-quality products. I feel like I've entered a treasure house."

After saying that, Gao Yang shook his head hard, pointed to the large safe beside the wall and said, "There is only one safe, obviously what we are looking for is inside, and the things inside must be the best. Now, go and open it!"

Antonio nodded and walked to the front of the safe with a height of one person, about 1.5 meters and a thickness of fifty centimeters. After a look, he immediately shouted: "This cabinet has been made for a while, much earlier than the two we have opened. It has been at least ten years, so the locks of this cabinet are relatively old and purely mechanical."

Gao Yang took a deep breath and said nervously: "It's easier, right?"

Antonio shook his head and whispered: "No, it's even harder!"

After saying that, Antonio looked at his watch and whispered: "If it can't be opened within an hour, then I'm likely to be unable to open it. Be mentally prepared."

After saying that, Antonio took out a stethoscope and waved his hand and said, "You guys go out and don't let me hear the sounds you make."

Gao Yang swallowed and whispered: "Okay, but you can wait a moment before starting, because the gun may not be in the safe. I'll take a look first, maybe the gun I'm looking for is here."

Antonio waved his hand impatiently and said, "Then it's faster."

Gao Yang immediately began to quickly look at the antique hunting rifle hanging on the wall.

There are too many guns, and the hunting rifle is almost the same. It is actually not easy to recognize the one you are looking for in hundreds of antique guns.

But it will be fine to look carefully, because the appearance of the gun has been engraved in Gao Yang's mind.

After sweeping one row after another, Gao Yang put his eyes on the gun rack on the ground. At this moment, Taylor suddenly pointed at a Mosinnagandao with a scope: "It was taken out of the museum! This is Ivan Hidoronko's gun! The Soviet hero, he used this gun to kill 500 people!"

Gao Yang glared at Taylor and said angrily: "Don't bother me, I'm like playing with different things now, uh, what did you say?"

Taylor pointed to the gun mount in front of him and whispered: "Ivan Hidolunko, the Soviet World War II ace sniper, shot 500 people, and ranked third among the Soviet ace snipers, and the Soviet hero."

"How did you know?"

Asked in confusion, Gao Yang walked over and saw a card hanging on the gun that Taylor was looking at. It clearly stated the origin of the gun, and it also stated that the gun belonged to the World War II Museum in Kiev.

Gao Yang took the sign and looked at it, then immediately said, "Take it! Okay, stop making a fuss. I have to find the gun, we..., Farke!"

Gao Yang gritted his teeth and cursed, then rushed to the gun stand next to him, picked up a double-barrel hunting rifle like lightning, and then said tremblingly: "Good thing!"

"What?"

Gao Yang was holding a double-barrel hunting rifle with a very obvious Nazi logo on it. Gao Yang raised the gun and said in a trembling voice: "World War II Germany rewarded the hunting rifle to the ace sniper, and Hitler rewarded the ace tank player Otto Carlyus's prize. There is Hitler's signature on it. I just saw this logo, but I didn't expect there was a signature. This, I won the prize!"

After saying that, Gao Yang put the gun on his back without hesitation and said with a decisive look on his face: "Now it's mine!"

Karima stood in front of a shelf with pistols and said, "Maybe you should look at this too. It's full of history and almost all with nameplate."

Gao Yang walked over, took a look, then covered his mouth and said, "tt33, p38, p08, Walter pp, Walter ppk, this is the World War II pistol counter. Well, it's all used by some combat heroes, but it's not particularly outstanding. However, I can't take so many..."

At this moment, Antonio shouted: "What the hell are you looking for? Can you get faster?"

How could he lose his big picture because of a small loss? Gao Yang quickly said, "Here, come!"
Chapter completed!