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.

going on? Were the modern tomb raiders so rich that they could even afford

pretty boy you keep around is good, but that doesn't mean we're the type who

Sylvie, seemingly convinced that he was not going to lose. "It's called the circle of life-the rat fears the cat, but

martial arts, and he really doubted that Frank was fast enough to stop

betting on it. Empty your clip-if I'm still alive, you're telling

the likes of Red Shirt by now, but the circumstances were different now. He could see that all the treasures in this gang's

fairy tale-even if one

to get

If these tomb

a different piece, those snakes would not have been

I hear

traded glances with his

people that they run into to prove even stranger. After all, the kid actually believed

en

and start shooting,"

her, Sylvie's face fell, and she whispered into his ear,

in wry

protection of the spiritron vein,

his gun. "Do you think

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