"Send a few alert people over to investigate." Yang Jun ordered.

"Yes, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun waved his hand, and two guards immediately walked over.

A strange building appearing in a primitive deep forest is certainly unusual, so Yang Jun naturally needs to investigate it in advance.

Moreover, there were dozens of children in the entire team, so he had to be careful.

When a group of children see adults looking nervous, they inevitably become excited.

Especially boys, they have dreamed of martial arts since childhood and are eager to encounter such an occasion. Sun Xiaoguo and several older boys are already eager to try it.

Yang Jun glanced at his son Yang Chengdao.

This little guy is much more mature and does not show enthusiasm like other children. Instead, he squats there and stares at the building in front of him.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was very relieved.

After some training, my son became more and more mature and looked like he was capable of doing great things.

Yang Jun couldn't help but nodded secretly. If this continues, Yang Chengdao will definitely be qualified to take on the role of head of the family in the future.

Time is passing slowly.

Everyone was anxiously waiting for the investigators.

After about half an hour, the two guards came back.

"Report to the big boss, we found something strange ahead."

The guard reported to Yang Jun in a low voice.

"What's going on? Tell me carefully," Yang Jun said.

"Great leader."

The guard turned back and glanced at the row of hidden buildings on the mountain col, and then said: "If my guess is correct, this place should be a den for counterfeiting of cultural relics."

"We found a large amount of kaolin and various manufacturing materials in the periphery. In addition..."

"We also discovered that they even had escorts, equipped with homemade guns."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he turned back and asked Luo Xiaojun: "Is it profitable to fake cultural relics?"

Yang Jun also knows that cultural relics are very valuable, but since he traveled to this world, he originally wanted to collect antiques and other things and keep them as family heirlooms in the future. However, after he was used to seeing cultural relics treated as trash, he gave up the idea in his heart.

In the past, cultural relics were not worth much. You could buy a piece of bronze for a few yuan or even a few cents. The price was like giving it away for free.

I didn’t expect that only a few years later, cultural relics started to become valuable again?

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he touched his nose with his hand in embarrassment.

"Uncle Master, cultural relics have become very valuable."

"You don't know how valuable this thing is. The price now is no longer what it was ten years ago."

"To be honest, my brother has been playing around with this stuff lately."

“I don’t know if you’ve heard of this saying, but if you don’t open your business for three years, you’ll survive for three generations if you open it.”

When Yang Jun heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Then he said with a strange expression: "Could it be that this den belongs to your brother?"

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he waved his hands in a panic and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I understand my brother. It's okay to sneak around and get into fights, but it's not okay to let him do such a big thing."

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly.

"Whether it's him or not, you'll know once you break this den."

Luo Xiaojun heard this and quickly stopped him.

"Uncle Master, we are just passing through, there is no need to take this risk, and there are so many children in the team, just in case..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly: "Is it possible that this den really belongs to your brother?"

"How can it be?"

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he had a wry smile on his face.

If he continues to stop him, I'm afraid this den of counterfeiting will belong to not only his brother but also his younger brother.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Yang Jun suddenly became serious and pointed at Yang Anbang and Ma Juzi.

"Anbang, Juzi, you and Anbang and the others will stay behind to be responsible for the safety of the children. The others will go down with me to raid the den."

Yang Jun asked Luo Xiaojun to prepare and went down to raid this counterfeiting den.

When Yang Anbang and the others heard this, they looked at each other.

"Brother, let us participate. We haven't done anything for many years and our hands are itchy."

"Yeah, brother, we finally got a chance. You can't just let us watch from the outside."

"That's right, Anbang and I are not weak in fighting, so we can help you at least." Ma Juzi agreed.

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

"Didn't you hear what I said clearly?"

"Just stay if I ask you to stay. Where's all the nonsense?"

Even though Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi had served as bodyguards for themselves before, they had not touched guns for a long time now, and their reflexes were definitely not as good as those of the bodyguards.

Besides, with so many children here, there must be someone to protect them.

"Yes, brother."

Seeing that Yang Jun was angry, several people did not dare to insist anymore and could only agree.

Yang Jun heard this, then turned back to Luo Xiaojun and said: "Leave some guys for them."

Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaojun took out a short gun from his waist and handed it over.

At the same time, the guards also handed over their short guns.

Yang Jun's guards are usually equipped with at least a short gun and an MP5 submachine gun. Even if they hand over the short guns, they still have submachine guns, and their firepower is not weak.

Besides, they are just a bunch of counterfeiters, so this little bit of firepower is enough.

"Uncle Master, you must stay."

Just as Yang Jun wanted to lead the team there, he was stopped by Luo Xiaojun.

Luo Xiaojun said: "I know you are very skilled, but you are not needed for this kind of thing."

"Don't use your status to pressure me. Even if you say hell, I won't let you take risks."

Hearing this, Yang Jun pondered for a moment and waved the hand holding the gun slightly.

"That's it, I won't go. You should be careful."

"Yes, uncle."

When Luo Xiaojun saw that Yang Jun was doing good things, his face suddenly lit up.

He didn't dare to let anything happen to Yang Jun.

If something happens to Yang Jun, their group will not survive.

Seeing that Yang Jun did not insist on going, he was relieved.

As long as Yang Jun doesn't go, he has nothing to worry about.

"Set off."

Luo Xiaojun roared in a low voice, and then walked toward the mountain col with more than a hundred guards in his belt.

After they left, Yang Jun asked Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi and others to spread out and protect the child in the middle.

Upon seeing this, a few boys were eager to try, but their parents were so excited that they calmed down.

It takes about ten minutes.

Suddenly a gunshot broke the silence in the deep primitive forest.

Immediately afterwards, there was another "bang bang" sound, and then it returned to silence again.

Back and forth, in about five minutes, the battle was over.

When Yang Jun heard the gunfire ended, he knew that Luo Xiaojun had taken control of the situation.

At this time, the security guard came over to report.

"Big leader, the situation has been controlled. Captain, please come over."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked back at the children.
To be continued...