His right arm jumped into the window, looked around very cautiously, and found no abnormalities. Then he slowly approached the two guards step by step. After he saw the situation clearly, he couldn't help but want to curse.

It turned out that the two guards had their left hands on a box, and the short knife on their right hand stabbed each other in the heart, and then contacted the guy who was thrown downstairs holding a necklace in his hand. It was easy to infer that the three of them were fighting for the treasures.

One of the guards was not dead yet. He tried hard to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out, and then a low murmur came from his throat.

The guys were angry with his right arm and couldn't tell the difference. At this time, he actually fought for some external things. Seeing that the guard was still struggling to death, he simply pushed it with his hand. The two of them immediately fell on the floor, their bodies twitched twice quickly, and then there was no movement.

To be honest, if you are on weekdays, your right arm will be moved because everything in the room is valuable.

But now is a time for life and death, and his right arm is not a person who is short of money, so he did not take the treasures in the room seriously and observed every corner of the room with great caution.

But at this moment, he heard a crisp sound coming from downstairs. He flashed to the window and poked his head out. The ground of the garden was covered with fragments of blue and white porcelain.

His right arm follows Hambaton all year round and has some understanding of antiques. It can be judged by the quality. This is a real antique, and the price is at least one million.

I had broken the imitated blue and white porcelain vase impulse before, and I regretted it very much, for fear that I could not explain it to Hambaton. Now this guy has actually smashed the real thing. If Hambaton knows, he will definitely smash others.

When his right arm jumped out of the window, he lowered his body to the fourth floor, he reached out to grab the window and jumped into the fourth floor.

Before he could gain a foothold, he felt two powerful forces attacking him. He quickly avoided it. When the other party wanted to attack him again, he grabbed his wrist by a catch.

"Right Guard, why are you?" The guard who was grabbed by his right arm and asked in shock.

The right guard was also stunned for a moment, and then he said in a complaining tone: "What's wrong with you? Even though you know that these things are General Hambardon's treasures, why do you throw them away? Even if you have any dissatisfaction with him, you don't have to show it in this way!"

"Ah, didn't you throw that thing away just now?" the three guards said with an innocent look on their faces.

Looking at the eyes of the three people, the right arm felt like it was framed.

"I'm not crazy, why do you want to throw this thing? How about it? Have you noticed it?" asked with a low voice from your right arm.

"Nothing has been found yet, why don't we go to other floors to see it."

At this time, on the third floor, a guard's attention was attracted by the horse-stepped flying swallow in the glass cabinet in front of him. This is a legendary treasure. If you own one, you can have food and clothing for generations.

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Chapter completed!