Chapter 58：Helicopter flew in

Dara and Fang unearthed the Chinese Qing Dynasty cannon with which the Small-An forts were armed. The gun was branded "Shanghai 1898." Copper gun !!!

On the one hand, the joy of the find, on the other hand disappointment, alas, this find falls under the law on cultural heritage. It is necessary to give the find to statehood free of charge! Alas ... a waste of money, effort and nerves. And as a result - a donut hole, that is, nothing ... how pathetic !!! "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" began to scream at the top of Dara's throat. And Fang grew at him with square eyes. Baraz slammed, while Barno scaredly pulled her head into her shoulders.

- Why did you shout! attacked Dara, Baraz, why attract attention!

- Like on the ocean, a scream spreads across the steppes for tens of kilometers! Be restrained! he said irritably.

"But, because we dug so much, we found a cannon, all of copper, we could break it into pieces and sell copper, a cannon weighs between 230 and 240 kg of pure copper! That's about 1,200 dollars for copper, not to mention historical value." ! "Oh, damn it, but historical value, it belongs to the museum, of course!" Dara caught himself.

- You see, you yourself understand that he froze stupidity! But you, and greedy, besides, after all, you already get about a couple of hundred thousand dollars. what do you owe about some 1200 dollars? I don't understand this ?! Baraz said.

"Ohhh, $ 1,200. It's always $ 1,200; an extra dollar will never be over!" said Dara insistently.

Everyone laughed, greedy and with what seriousness Dara spoke about this.

So, what are we going to call the police, draw up an act of discovery? asked Fang.

- No, I don't need it, I called the guys from the Ministry of National Security, they will be in 30-40 minutes. It turned out that you found a weapon, a map in the bomb shelter, it's all "Ours." Baraz said.

"Your"? "And for more details you can"? asked Dara.

Barno and Fang also began to show interest in this conversation.

- Even about 10 years ago, I would say that this topic does not concern you, it is closed. But now this topic is no longer completely secret or even secret. it does not even have an access level - only for official use. It is actually open, public information for a narrow circle of insiders. Where do you belong. Like those who found this key. told them Dara.

- Without going into details, I'll just say that these are valuable exhibits for our museum and for its employees, who write their dissertation works on this topic for cadets and officers of the State Security Academy.

- And the number 47086_1 is the number in the file cabinet in the special archive for this project. Nothing more. Now we just have to try to find the rest of the treasures. These treasures were not laid by Emir Small-An, he was arrested by employees of the People's Commissariat of State Security in the period from 1929 to 1932. Now, we need to find it all. Thanks to your greed, dear Dara, your spirit of adventure and the desire to test new gadgets, dear Fang and your whim, dear Madame Princess, we were able to find the key seems to be. To this tricky castle. now it became clear to us where to look to find other keys to this tricky puzzle.

You won't be left with a nose, there was no need to scream so loudly, Dara, probably the gun that you just found is related to our project 47086_1. Therefore, we will pay you at market value the price of guns, seized revolvers and sabers. As well as your other finds that you, apparently, were found elsewhere. Show all these places, show everything that you found, this may be relevant to this topic. Do not be afraid the money you receive tomorrow in your account.

Prices will not be auction, but not low, you will be satisfied. So I ask you to cooperate with us. After all, this is another page of history, maybe not for everyone, but it is also the history of the country. He convincingly gave his version of Baraz.

"This is interesting, but how will they come from the capital in 40 minutes?" asked Fang. We drove 2 hours!

Uh, you're a fool. They will fly by helicopter! Barno said.

"Wow! Wow! This is kurto!" noticed Dara.

The car dusted up. It was a jeep. Three people came out of it. They went to the group.

Not introducing themselves, they immediately began to ask questions:

- Who you are? on what basis do you dig a field here?

Baraz smiled sweetly and took out a letter - a permit for research work, certified by the Ministry of Culture, the governor of the province, and the security department.

- I think gentlemen, all issues have been resolved! If you have any questions, please contact the governor, he is in the know!

Baraz said.

Arriving, they were silent, indecisively scratched their heads, wrinkled, one of them took permission for android. Without saying anything, they trudged to their car and quietly drove away.

When Dara gathered her thoughts and wanted to answer ... the sound "Vyg-profit-profit-profit" was heard from above. With their heads up, everyone was looking at the sky. There flew a gray Mi-28 helicopter.

After a minute, it hung in the air, the wind began to bring dust, dried leaves to the side of the group. The helicopter landed in the steppe.

The door opened, the stairs were lowered, and a slightly well-fed man in a camouflage suit came out of the helicopter and another 8 people in the same uniform came out. They slowly walked toward Baraz.