When the emperor of the Penteio Empire couldn't sleep because of some things, there were also some people on the other side of the world who didn't sleep.

The sound of splashing water is like a natural lullaby to people who live by the sea. Sitting on a rocking chair with the sea breeze blowing, you can fall asleep unconsciously.

The patrol team of the Penteao people was driving at an even speed on the plank road by the sea, and the small searchlight troops on the two armored vehicles strafed the calm sea.

They are on routine patrol.

But they are not particularly nervous, because this is not Penteo, but Gefra.

Now that the local war is so fierce, everyone doesn't think that the Federation can still allocate a force to attack Gefra, so the patrol arrangements are not particularly tight.

When the taillights of the patrol were almost out of sight, behind the backlit reef, several people pushed a small boat onto the beach.

They quickly made a demonstration for the boat with some fallen leaves, and then picked up the flashlight and took a few shots towards the dense forest in the distance.

After a while, someone in the dense forest also started to flash a flashlight.

After the two sides had a brief "communication" through lights and passwords, people in the dense forest appeared on the outskirts of the dense forest pushing a cart.

"Have you brought anything?"

The leader dressed as a local of Gefra asked with a suppressed voice, his eyes kept turning back and forth on the faces of these people in front of him, appearing very vigilant.

The people behind him were also observing the changes around them, and two of them even had their hands in their arms!

One of the guys from the sea took off his backpack and threw it over.

This move eased the atmosphere a lot.

This is a top secret deal!

The local man took the bag, squatted on the ground and opened it, and what he wanted was revealed inside, and a smile appeared on his face, "You guys are very disciplined!"

The frogman just smiled and said nothing, the man re-zipped the backpack and threw it to the person behind him, "What about the others?"

A frogman pointed to the temporarily hidden boat, and the local leader asked, "Can I go and have a look?"

He is very careful, even if he has seen the samples, he must see other products before continuing to trade.

The frogman led him to the side of the boat, and after lifting off a large piece of branches and canvas, he revealed what was inside.

Two long boxes, waxed and waterproofed, each containing ten new rifles.

A large box of ammunition contains ten individual small packages, a total of 2,000 rounds.

Twenty guns and two thousand rounds of ammunition may be an extremely inconspicuous number on the battlefield.

But shooting black guns in the city often means dozens or even hundreds of lives died at gunpoint.

In addition to these things, there are some canned meat, some medicines, bandages, surgical needles and thread and so on.

Of course, the most important thing is the thing at the stern.

A whole box of cigarettes, a full 10,000 sticks!

The things in the backpack just now are also cigarettes.

Now Gefra's supplies are completely controlled by the Penteo people, and the rural areas are better, and the management is not so strict.

The life of the residents in the city is very difficult.

With the collapse of Fula and the wanton search for wealth by the Penteo people, many things have become extremely rare.

Cigarettes, alcohol, and even condoms have become rare items, and some condoms were included in this smuggling operation.

The inspection was almost done, and the leaders of the local people breathed a sigh of relief, and then they also lifted the things on their carts.

A large pile of works of art that are difficult to distinguish between authentic and fake, and a small amount of gold.

The Penteo people are frantically searching for gold, but they can't really let it go.

There is always a way to hide gold.

Compared with Fula, which is becoming less and less valuable, gold, silver, and jewelry are currently the top hard currencies in the island.

If you want to smuggle out, or buy and sell some other things, you must have gold!

Wars and national disasters seem like doomsday to many people.

But it also allowed a small number of people to successfully accumulate the first generous start-up capital.

These people are bold, stealing and plundering, and already have extremely rich resources in their hands.

The frogman checked it out and nodded in satisfaction.

The above request is more artwork and less gold and jewelry.

This transaction met their needs.

Seeing that the transaction was about to be completed, the local leader hesitated for a while before calling out to the frogmen.

"I have a big deal, I don't know if you can take it."

The frogmen couldn't help laughing when they looked at me and you.

One of them said, "There's nothing we can't eat!"

"Whatever that is!"

It is so domineering, as employees of Blackstone Security, they are very aware of how rich their boss is, and there are even Blackstone's submarines performing operations in the surrounding waters.

Submarines are not a product of the military, but a product of Shep Industry. As long as you have money and meet the purchase conditions, you can buy them.

Farther away, there are also their warships and freighters.

Lynch set up an indefinite dispatch mission for Blackstone Security, and the content of the mission was to establish a smuggling channel leading to Geflaben Island.

They got in touch with the hidden intelligence personnel on Gefraben Island, and soon established their own shipping channels in various cover cities.

Here, as long as there is something, it can be easily shot no matter what.

Lynch's request is to use art as the main trade exchange material. Now these works of art are not very valuable, but once the war is over, the price of these works of art will soar.

Crazy appreciation of hundreds, dozens or even hundreds of times.

On the contrary, gold, after the end of the war, will maintain a relatively horizontal trend for a period of time.

The local leader set out his own conditions, "I want money, Federal Sol, at least...500,000?!"

He was not so confident at the beginning, but soon he gave himself enough encouragement, "Yes, half a million!"

"I want cash for some of it!"

The Federal Sol is now rapidly becoming the strongest currency in circulation on the island, bar none.

And because of its scarcity, its actual purchasing power far exceeds its true value.

As long as ten yuan, you can choose a girl you are satisfied with and take it home, even if it is a single-family house in the imperial capital, it only costs tens of thousands of yuan.

Money, here, can do many things, even buy something from the Penteo people.

The idea of ​​this local man is very simple, he wants to spend money to buy himself an official position, so that smuggling is more convenient and he can earn more money.

As for whether it was morally problematic to do so, he didn't care.

He didn't even think about going to the Federation!

At this moment, in his eyes, the place is full of gold!

Although the frogmen were laughing, there was obviously no contempt in their tone, "As long as your things are worth the price, money is not a problem."

The man walked among the frogmen and whispered some secrets he had discovered.

Some time ago, the Peng Jieao people arrested and killed many painters in the imperial capital.

Later, the news spread that a large number of art collections in the palace had been stolen, and now they can't be found, so the painters who provided fake paintings for those thieves suffered.

This is a premeditated plan, and they certainly don't know who is leading it all.

Participating in it without knowing anything, they are doomed to die tragically.

The guy in front of the frogmen remembered that the night before the Penteo people landed on the island, he saw a large number of trucks coming out of the city center and heading north of the city.

Outside the north of the city is a large area of ​​cemeteries, including the tombs of ordinary people and a small number of nobles.

He has been very concerned about this matter for the past few days. He went to the north of the city and turned around. The edge of the cemetery is now a military warehouse, patrolled by soldiers, so he dare not wander around...

The frogman was silent for a while after listening, "That's it?"

"You might as well find some time to go around, if you can find something, money is not a problem..."

Five hundred thousand is nothing compared to the royal collection that may be worth hundreds or thousands of times.

But this news is not convincing, and there is nothing that can prove that he is not lying. Naturally, the frogmen will not believe that what he said is true.

The local leader was not discouraged, "If I find something, it will cost more than half a million!"

The frogman nodded, "Yes, we will give you a suitable number based on the current price, but it is obviously impossible for you to want so much when you have nothing."

"Besides, we're unlikely to get it ourselves, so..."

He glanced at the sky, "We should go, where's your order?"

The local leader reacted and quickly took out the order and handed it over, and the two parties left quickly.

This scene took place in different areas of Gefraben Island, at different times, with different trading partners, until the sky was slightly bright.

Lynch has been transporting a large amount of things to smuggle to Gafla~lightnovelpub.net~ Of course, this kind of smuggling is just a verbal expression, and the official statement should be a kind of trade aid.

Sending in what they are in short supply and exchanging some worthless things out, this is Master Lin's great internationalist sentiment!

It will take a few days for the things they brought back to return to Bu Pain, but the news was learned by Lynch at the first time.

When he heard that the royal family's treasures disappeared overnight, he immediately realized that this was a lot of wealth!

What's even more frightening is that this wealth will continue to expand rapidly!

No matter who inherits the palace in the future, recovering the lost works of art in the palace has become a must for its heirs.

Those works of art themselves have great collection and economic value, coupled with such a bizarre story, the premium is appropriate, but I don’t know how high it will rise in the end!

In the morning, Blackstone safely dispatched two very elite action teams to Gefra, with the goal of trying to find those lost royal treasures!