Chapter 2401

Red Shirt thought that Sylvie and the rest were agreeable at the prospect of getting rich. As such, he lowered his backpack and unzipped, revealing the gold and gems inside.

Unlike antiques, these could be melted and sold for money!

"You're crazy!" Sylvie rolled her eyes.

"Oh, come on!" Red Shirt retorted in annoyance. "You don't have to snap like that!"

"So what if I do? Even the tomb raiders in movies wouldn't sell the good stuff to foreigners! You people don't have any principles, and that's sickening!"

Red Shirt glowered. "Don't bite off more than you can chew, lady!"

"No, no, no. Please let me have a bite," Sylvie retorted.

As the leader of an archaeological team, she naturally thought differently than the gang of tomb raiders. In her mind, artifacts had no monetary value-only historical —and selling them was an utter waste, which was why she despised tomb raiders.

"You asked for it!"

Red Shirt was incensed and whipped out a handgun, training it directly on Sylvie.

on? Were the modern tomb raiders

but that doesn't mean we're the type

started threatening Frank and Sylvie, seemingly convinced that he was not going to

all, speed was the decisive element for martial arts, and he really doubted that

it. Empty your clip-if I'm still alive,

Red Shirt by now, but the circumstances were different now. He could see that all the treasures in this gang's bags were all imbued with a curious form of energy, which was why the snakes were

tale-even if one could not get

to get everything

these tomb

those snakes would not have

hear that

Shirt traded glances with his

for them, only for the people that they run into to prove

en

up and start shooting," Frank

she whispered into his ear, "Please don't push yourself. The

in wry

have the protection of the spiritron vein, but

his gun. "Do

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