"Don't worry, man. It's a sure thing. This secret has been passed down in my family for generations. Ever since I was little, they drilled it into me never, ever to tell anyone else.
If I wasn't so desperate for cash, I wouldn't be telling you guys about this." Another male voice spoke up. He thumped his chest as he talked, his expression full of confidence.
The moment he finished speaking, another man's voice cut in, laced with menace. "If we dig all day and find nothing, you'll have hell to pay!"
"Are we really going to do this? Isn't this illegal?" a third voice asked timidly, clearly worried about what was to come.
The first man spat on the ground. "My family has guarded this tomb for generations," he said, his tone matter-of-fact. "No one else knows it's here. I'm just collecting the back pay my ancestors earned. What's so wrong with that?
Besides, if you keep your mouth shut and I keep my mouth shut, who's going to know there's a tomb here?"
