The last time, the gold ornaments Luke and Walker dug up at Bear Lake had similar craftsmanship.
He suspected that this gold watch also came from the treasure buried by Forest Finn.
"Where is my treasure?"
The white middle-aged man with a scar on his face seemed bewildered by the question, "What treasure, I don't know what you're talking about?"
Luke said, "That black woman and the old man stole my treasure, you robbed them, so the treasure must have ended up in your hands."
"Haha... another poor soul looking for treasure." The scarred man chuckled, shaking his head, "Those two people you mentioned didn't have any treasure at all."
"Then why did you kill them?"
"I wanted to be happy, killing makes me happy, dying at my hands is their honor." The scarred man's voice suddenly rose, sending a chill down one's spine.
"Being caught by me is also your honor." Luke smiled, pocketing the watch, "Let's talk, where did you hide my treasure?"