Compared with the anxiety of Watson and others, Moore seemed much more relaxed. He even walked with the wind.
Moore could guess that his actions would be discovered soon, but according to his familiarity with this place, it was almost impossible for the other party to find him quickly.
In the end, Moore turned left and right and came to a shop, intending to pawn this good emerald necklace.
At this time, a man named Martin was guarding the shop. He was a little excited when he saw Moore. He had heard of Moore's reputation.
Although they didn't have a clean hand, except for tourists from other places.
How many local people were clean-handed?
"What have you ordered?" Martin asked with a smile.
Moore threw the emerald necklace in his hand directly to Martin and said casually, "this is the treasure I just got. Please show me how much it is worth. I hope you won't make a cash offer."
As Moore spoke, a hint of threat flashed through his eyes, and even Martin couldn't help trembling with his fierce eyes.
When Martin came back to her senses, he looked at the emerald necklace in his hand. In the beginning, he was frightened, but now he looked serious.
Looking at Martin's increasingly serious face, Moore could tell that the emerald necklace had a strong background, so he walked up to Martin and asked.
"Is there anything wrong with this emerald necklace?"
Moore's imposing manner came straight to Martin, which made Martin, who had been trapped in the emerald necklace, suddenly come to his senses and look at Moore with a charming face.
"This emerald necklace is amazing. It's not a simple one."
Martin was a man who knew the value of the emerald necklace at a glance. At the same time, he knew the legend of the emerald necklace.
Martin's tone successfully aroused the interest of Moore and the others. They all looked at Martin, waiting for him to continue.
Martin was pleased by the curious look in his eyes, so he continued with a smug face.
"It is said that after we get this emerald necklace, we can go to a tomb and get a lot of mysterious treasures."
Hearing Martin's mysterious tone, Moore and the others looked at each other and saw the interest and excitement in their eyes.
Seeing that everyone had been intrigued by him, Martin smiled proudly in his heart and began to instigate, "I think you'd better find the treasures behind the emerald necklace than sell it. By that time, you will get more wealth than that."
No one could resist the temptation of money, let alone Moore and others. After hearing what Martin said, they all asked Martin what to do.
"You go to buy a lot of DNT first so that you can blow up the tombs."
Due to the temptation of money, Moore and the others quickly bought a large number of DNT and then went to explore the tombs with Martin.
As for Parker, they soon found some clues because of the actions of Moore and others.
It was abnormal to buy so many DNT all of a sudden.
Mark quickly reported this to Watson.
"We just found out that a group of people bought a lot of DNT. I think they are probably the people we are looking for, or no one would suddenly buy a lot of DNT."
This part of the plan was similar to the one they had discussed before, so it was easy for them to suspect the other party.
Watson nodded and said, "now that we have found their traces, let's do it. Since they dare to steal from me, they should dare to bear my anger."
Watson's face turned gloomy and his aura became gloomy.
Watson hated it when someone betrayed him or took away something that belonged to him.
Coincidentally, Moore and others belonged to the latter.
Everyone knew that Watson had a weird and unpredictable character, so when Watson suddenly changed his attitude, he was not particularly surprised.
The only person who felt surprised was Ashely, she had just gotten along with them for a short time.
But none of them cared about her.
When they were about to find a way to attack the Moore group, they found that there were many people in strange clothes around them.
They wore very little clothes, with strange patterns on their faces and cold weapons in their hands.
These cold weapons were relatively old.
This kind of performance was enough to prove that this group of people were the descendants of the aborigines here.
Moreover, they were the guardians of the tombs, to protect this place from being invaded by others, because they knew that those outsiders were only doing for the secret weapons inside.
They were all proficient in horse riding and arrow shooting, and because they didn't interact with outsiders for a long time, they were very vigilant against strangers. Therefore, the first time they saw Watson and others, they became vigilant, and their whole body was tense.
They were like hedgehogs, forbidding anyone to get close.
Watson's men also immediately sensed their tense aura and frowned. They didn't intend to conflict with the descendants of the aborigines here.
Just looking at their exposed muscles was enough to show how powerful their strength was. In addition, they had weapons in their hands, and they had a large number of people.
If they didn't want to make a scene, they obviously couldn't defeat the other party.
Watson kept cursing Moore and the others in his heart. He felt that if it weren't for them, he wouldn't have met the guards of these tombs and wouldn't have made such a fuss.
The moment the others saw the guardian, they all surrounded Watson in the middle, while Ashely hid behind Parker, looking at the surrounding tomb guardian with fear.
Although Ashely had heard of these things, she hadn't seen them with her own eyes, so she was very scared now.
Parker didn't care about the woman behind her. Instead, she vigilantly looked at the tombstones surrounding them.
Without Watson's order, they couldn't take action so easily.
The atmosphere remained deadlocked. The guards of the cemetery only stared at Watson without saying anything.
Even if Watson wanted to communicate with them, he didn't know how to communicate with them. Judging from their appearance, he knew that they had been isolated from the world for a long time.
The embarrassing atmosphere continued like this, and even Ashely couldn't help sweating.
She just wanted to be an ordinary guide, and she didn't expect to be involved in these.