Treasure hunt begins in England

Chapter 683 The Crime Scene
"This should be the pot used by the Indians." Looking at the hemispherical pot that had been dug up and smashed, Liang En quickly recognized who the owner of the pot should be.

This pot was very familiar to Liang En, because it was very similar to the big stew pot he had seen in the otter tribe before, and it could even be said that it looked like it came out of a factory.

In fact, it is very normal for these pots to look alike, because the iron pots that early Europeans traded with aboriginal tribes did come from a few European steel factories.

For those western colonists, exchanging various metal tools and weapons with these aborigines for various furs is a very profitable thing.

According to records, to buy a gun, the aborigines need otter skins that are as high as the gun when they are stacked upright, and a pot needs fur that is as heavy as the pot.

Afterwards, although the aboriginal tribes learned metal manufacturing technology, most of the metal craft products were produced in imitation of European styles except for a small number of items.

The broken iron pot that Liang En and the others found now is a rough imitation made by the aborigines imitating the products made by the Europeans, and it can be regarded as one of the indispensable daily necessities of the Indians.

After expanding the excavation area along the place where the iron pot was dug just now, Liang En quickly discovered the charcoal in the ground and the hook used for cooking that was only half left due to rust.

"You're not mistaken, it's indeed related to where the aborigines live." Looking at the charcoal in the pit, Liang En patted Tyson's arm and said. "The settlement looks like it was buried by a landslide."

The reason for making this judgment is also very simple, because from the pot that seems to be in use, it can be judged that the tribe said that it did not receive any warning before the landslide.

However, with the subsequent excavations, more things were unearthed to prove that the collapse of this collapsed area was not a natural disaster, but a complete man-made disaster.

As the remains of a woman and a child were pulled from the soil, the faces of several people were disfigured.Even if a security company like the White Knights is equivalent to a mercenary, this approach still exceeds the lower limit that everyone accepts.

"It was executed at close range." Louis said in a low voice after checking the bullet holes in the back of the heads of those people. "It's really—"

"In other words, this landslide is likely to be artificially caused to cover up the crime scene." Jeanne stretched out her right hand and touched her chin and said.

"That's right, at least the hillside in the distance looks relatively stable in structure and doesn't look like a dangerous place. Not to mention that this aboriginal tribe has lived here for such a long time, if there is a real safety issue, they will definitely not live here."

The general condition of the area looks pretty good, with hills and hills that keep out the cold winds from the north, while sheltered places have vegetation cover and animal activity even in the coldest of times.

Also because of this reason, the entire area can be used as a territory by a small tribe, so as long as this place is a little risky, the group of aborigines should not set up camp in this place.

"Okay, let's rest tonight, and we will continue digging tomorrow." When everyone dug up the remains of the fifth sentence, Liang En signaled everyone to stop and rest.

Although everyone is full of energy now, and they hope to dig out some things out of curiosity about the unknown history, but considering that they are in the wild and there may be attackers from the Thule Association around, Liang En does not dare to make everyone overworked.

After a simple dinner, everyone went to rest, but Liang En and Joan of Arc did not go to sleep immediately after returning to the tent, but chose to record a short video, which is very important for publicity.

"These sketches are very good." Watching Liang En gradually draw the relic pit and the site of the aboriginal tribe that everyone discovered today, Joan nodded and said. "I think every time you show off your talents, the effect is better than the photo."

"Of course, because people always want to see something different." Liang En nodded and said seriously. "Although this will make me a little tired, it is obviously a good thing to let more people know about the protection of cultural relics."

With Liang En's brush strokes, Joan, who was filmed by the camera, became more and more relaxed.In the end, they even half-lyed there leaning against the backpacks on their backs, humming a somewhat old folk song.

In this atmosphere, Liang En felt that his inspiration was springing up like a spring, and he wrote like a god, and he completed the task in less than half of the usual time.But just when Liang En was about to finish the last stroke, an accident happened suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Liang En suddenly stopped writing and looked towards the way he came, Joan immediately sat up and grabbed the five-and-a-half that was on the side and sat up.

"Those German guests are here." Liang En showed a strange smile on his face, "What they did this time is much smarter than we imagined."

"What are those people doing, are they rushing over?" Jeanne asked curiously.

"Of course not. They should have seen the vehicles we parked there before, so they should be able to roughly estimate how many people we have now. Naturally, it is impossible to bump into them like this." Liang En shook his head and said.

"There are eight people in this group, and everyone is holding an assault rifle, but it's not clear whether it's an automatic weapon. They should have parked at the landslides like us, and then chased them up on foot."

"This is completely different from the information we received before." Joan of Arc frowned. "Whether it is the number of people or the number of weapons, it is obviously more than the information."

"This is not surprising. After all, the Golden Dawn can be a global organization, so there is a high probability that the Thule Association is also the same." Liang En shook his head seriously and said.

"So if there is no accident, the other party's arrival in Canada should have received the support of the Canadian branch, so they were able to quickly arm themselves."

"It doesn't sound like good news for us." Jeanne subconsciously clenched the rifle in her hand, "But what did you mean when you said they were smart?"

"Because the other party didn't give us a chance to attack them." Liang En said with a smile, my ravens found that the other party was setting up something in a canyon we must pass through. "

"They probably plan to use explosives." Jeanne exclaimed softly.Although there is no definite evidence now, some things can be guessed with a simple guess.

"President Charles didn't mean that the parties generally wouldn't—"

"Yes, the two sides generally won't kill each other, but sometimes there will be exceptions - such as this kind of extrajudicial place." Liang En looked into the distance with cold eyes.

"The other party's reluctance to act is purely due to the deterrence between different organizations, but another angle shows that as long as there is no deterrence, the other party does not shy away from killing people. Don't forget their origins."

For those hot and crunchy remnants, Liang En was never afraid to imagine the other party's actions from the worst angle, so in the next time, Liang En would use all his energy and strength to launch an unlimited counterattack.

(End of this chapter)