Azaro finally appeared again. His face was gray and he walked out slowly with a crutch. Behind him, one of Shawa's bodyguards was holding a gun bag and the other was holding a short small box.
Azaro sat on the sofa and didn't say a word. When Shawa's men put the gun bag in front of Shawa, one of them said, "they took it out in a cabinet in the bedroom. There are a lot of guns in the safe, but they are all new guns, the kind we use."
Shava waved his hand and said with a smile, "we don't want new guns. We just want old guns."
Gao Yang's breathing is a little short. Having a gun bag is a good thing. If he can keep all the leather gun bags that have been used for more than a century, the gun inside will not be bad. In addition, the maintenance will not be bad.
He took the gun out of the gun bag, looked at it, and then he was a little stunned, because he had never seen that kind of gun.
The gun is really well kept. Although the gun looks a little rough, which is the basic feature of the product of which era, the shotgun still has a lasting appeal. Only the lasting appeal accumulated in history, but there are enough such old guns. What makes Gao Yang marvel is that there are patterns on the barrel of the gun.
Gao Yang saw the pattern steel barrel for the first time. This is not the carved pattern, but the pattern carried by the steel of the barrel itself, just like the Damascus knife.
He was surprised to see the shotgun with the patterned barrel. Gao Yang took a deep look at azaro. He didn't speak. He put the gun back in the gun bag and opened the box.
After opening the box, Gao Yang was absent for a short time.
In the big box is also a smaller box. Soft protective materials are padded between the two layers of boxes. Gao Yang opens the small box inside. In the box are two pistols and flint guns. There is a brass medicine pot in the middle of the two guns, a push rod used to push lead pills into the gun chamber and a small pliers.
There was a nameplate fixed on the bottom plate in the box, and next to the nameplate was a folded paper. The color of the paper had turned yellow. Gao Yang looked at the nameplate. The text was written in French. He couldn't understand it. Then he picked up the folded paper and looked at the content written on it, in Russian. Fortunately, he could understand it.
Gao Yang's heart seemed to be pricked, but he quietly folded the paper carefully and covered the box.
First button up the inner box cover, then button up the outer layer of wooden box, raise your head, and say in a deep voice to azaro: "how did you get these guns?"
Azaro took a breath. After his nose moved a few times, he said in a urn voice, "stolen."
Gao Yang reached out and waved at a row of guns in front of him. Then he said in a deep voice, "if you can, please explain where you stole them one by one."
Azaro leaned over and took a look. Then he said in a deep voice, "I stole the guns in the bag and box from a man's house. At that time, I was still young. I pried open the door of a family and looked for them for a long time. I didn't find anything valuable. Then I found some guns. I picked up some of those guns that looked valuable, took out some of them, and then shot them all."
Azaro waved his hand and said: "At that time, the Soviet Union had not disintegrated, and it would not be nearly as fast. I sold a few guns without any price, so I threw the rest in a corner of my house. Later, a foreigner came to the door and said he wanted to buy a gun with me. He found it after hearing from the person who had bought my gun. He looked at the rest of my guns and gave me a total of 5000 yuan, all beautiful Only then did I know that the guns I sold were valuable. "
Gao Yang frowned and said, "where did you steal it? In addition, what kind of gun do you sell? I have a picture here. You can see if the gun in the picture has an impression."
Azaro looked at the picture Gao Yang took out and shook his head. "I haven't seen it. Even if I have seen it, I don't remember it. It's been more than 20 years."
Gao Yang was disappointed. He said in a deep voice, "where did you steal it? Be more specific."
Azaro didn't think much about it. He immediately said, "it's in the south of Kiev University. At that time, where was the dormitory area of officials? They stole it from the factory director's house of a factory. They have money, but unlike officers, they have guards on guard. It's easy to succeed, but they can't remember which one it was. It took too long."
"How many did you steal?"
Azaro said in a deep voice, "four, three long and that box. The specific time should be in the middle of 1991. I remember it was very hot at that time, and the Soviet Union had not disintegrated.
I know a man who likes old guns and also collects old guns. After I stole the guns, I went to him and sold two of them. I remember very clearly. He gave me 100 rubles. At that time, the ruble had depreciated greatly. 100 rubles was of no great use. Then the guy asked me if I had any other guns. I said yes. I had agreed to sell the remaining two to him, but I thought Those guns were worthless, so I ignored the guy and left the remaining two guns where I lived.
Later, more than a year later, the Soviet Union had disintegrated. One day I was looking for a life in the street. The man I sold guns to found me and asked me where the two guns I said were. He said he wanted to buy them. I forgot about the guns at that time and promised him to go back and look for them. However, as soon as the guy left, a foreigner stopped me. He said that buying my guns was expensive, So I told him to wait, and then I went home and turned out the gun. "
After saying a lot, azaro shrugged and said, "the foreigner gave me five thousand dollars, and then I knew that the two guns were very valuable, very valuable, and their real value must be much higher than five thousand dollars."
Gao Yang said curiously, "what kind of two guns?"
Azaro smiled, pointed to the gun in front of him and said with a smile, "just the pistol in the box and the long gun in the bag."
Gao Yangqi said, "didn't you sell it?"
Azaro smiled, "I sold it, and then I felt very bad, so I asked someone else to steal it from a foreigner."
He shouted loudly and said, "I see."
Azaro sighed: "at that time, I already understood that I sold valuable things for 200 rubles. I regretted it and was very angry. I felt cheated, so I took people to the bastard's house where I bought my gun and stole all the guns in his house, well, the others on the table."
Gao Yang pointed to those relatively ordinary shotguns and said in a deep voice, "that's all? So, are there any guns you sell?"
Azaro shook his head and said, "no, there were a lot of guns in that guy's house, but when I went, there were only these in his house. I got all the rest."
Gao Yang nodded, snapped his fingers at Irene and said in a deep voice, "the man's name and address."
Azaro said in a deep voice, "his name is Oleg, from Kiev. The address is useless. He used to live in Kiev, but he left long ago. He went to the United States not long after the disintegration of the Soviet Union."
Seeing that Irene had written down what azaro said, Gao Yang immediately said, "Oleg, what's this man's last name, what's his nickname? And his age."
After thinking for a long time, azaro said in a deep voice: "His last name is yonov. Yes, his last name is yonov. There is no nickname. I don't know his specific age. At that time, he was about 40. Well, he was a teacher at Kiev University in the Soviet era. It seems that, I remember. It seems that soon after I went to his house and stole all the guns, he moved away and the whole family went to the United States."
Gao Yang nodded and said in a deep voice, "so, Oleg yonov, is this man an antique gun collector?"
Azaro scratched his head and said, "yes, he always likes antique guns. He has some money to buy those old guns. I went to him after I heard from a friend that he bought old guns, but that's what I know about him."
Not including clues, Gao Yang collected Oleg's information, but didn't want to let anyone help Morgan find the whereabouts of the gun. It was looking for a needle in a haystack, so he only made a lot of stupid efforts.
After thinking about it, Gao Yang raised the picture again and said to azaro, "think again, do you have this in the guns you stole at the beginning?"
Azaro shook his head and said, "no, I picked up beautiful and luxurious guns when I stole guns. This gun in your photo is not good enough, so it must not be among the two I sold."
Gao Yang sighed, nodded and said, "well, I have no problem for the time being. If you have anything to ask, I'll come back to you."
After that, Gao Yang said to Shawa, "do you have anything else to talk about?"
Shava smiled, "no, we have finished what we should say."
Gao Yang snapped his fingers and said, "let's leave and don't disturb Mr. azaro's rest."
After that, Gao Yang picked up the box on the table, while Irene impolitely picked up the shotgun with a gun bag on her back, took another shot in one hand, and Li JinFang picked up the gun in one hand.
Gao Yang leaned slightly and said with a smile, "goodbye, Mr. azaro. Well, before I leave, I want to give you a few words. I know that you must be very unhappy at this time. I understand this very much. However, I still want to say that you are actually very lucky. Losing some money is really nothing. What you can leave is more valuable than what you lose."
After that, Gao Yang walked out of the door first, and Shawa waved his hand and said loudly, "let's go, ha ha."
Out of the gate, before getting on the bus, Gao Yang said to Shawa, "I won't go with you. I'll go back first. I'll see you tomorrow."
Shava said with a smile, "I hope you have a good time tonight. I'll see you tomorrow."
Gao Yang sat back in his car. After waiting for the door to close and open, Irene suddenly smiled at Gao Yang and said, "you made a lot of money tonight, didn't you? Don't pretend, I've seen it. You've been trying to keep calm. You can't hide it from me. What did you get?"
After Irene finished, Gao Yang sitting in the back seat with the box suddenly took a long breath, and then his hands holding the box began to tremble violently, very strongly. Since Gao Yang began to hold the gun with his hand, his hands shook so much.