Bab 361: Compartments - Fuck.

Unc Zardon lifted up the leather hand rest of the central compartment and then right as he was about to jab his knife in between the little lines where it was all snapped in, I stopped him.

"Umm, let me do that part Unc. I have better tools for… finessing these kinds of things." I said as I pulled out my lockpicking tools.

I retrieved a couple of very thin and flat pieces of metal. I inserted them into the edges as I slowly applied pressure.

The central compartment snapped up and then Unc and I gave each other a devilish smile. I forgot we were taking a bit of time and we saw Tatiana picking up the AKM and inspecting it.

"I'm taking this outside, the magazines too..." Tatiana asked for permission but Unc Zardon and I were too busy to even care. We just gave her a thumbs up and we were met with another problem.

"Hmm… now how about that..." Unc Zardon started rubbing his chin.