"Then I want to hire you right now for a long-term mission. Li Huan thought for a while and said.

"How long is the long-term mission?" Li Ang was stunned, he was actually just talking big in an emotional mood, now everyone has nearly 20 million cash in their accounts, that's 20 million, what is not good, I have to be a bodyguard, I have nothing to do after eating.

"Maybe it's a long ......," Li Huan said, "I want you to follow the Indian chief secretly, as for when the mission will end, it's hard to say." Anyway, he kept an eye on them when he couldn't spot you. ”

"Stare at him? why?" Leon was a little confused.

"That piece of paper, I suspect he translated incomplete information for me. Li Huan thought for a while, told everyone what he had just analyzed, and finally said: "If that general wrote the note to leave a bloodline for the Aztec Empire, then he must also leave a wealth enough for him to restore his country, otherwise finding him will only make him die faster." The first story didn't sound like a fake, and although I didn't find any clues on the scraps of paper either, I felt ...... According to common sense, he did not finish translating the contents of this piece of paper. ”

"You mean, this old thing, what clues did he deliberately leave not to tell us!?" Leon and the others were red-eyed at that time: "The treasure of the Aztec Empire?"

Everyone has just finished listening to the story of the Aztec Empire, and if there is such a treasure, it must be worth how much money.

"Well, I suspect so, but this kind of writing is only known to them, and I just doubt it. Li Huan said: "That's why I plan to let you follow him, if there is really a relevant record on this map, he will definitely show his feet." ”

"This old thing, I'll kill him now!" An excited bodyguard blushed, that's a treasure of the Aztec Empire, is this going to be black or something?

"Tom, calm down!" Li Ang immediately grabbed his subordinates, looked at Li Huan and said suspiciously, "I am very grateful to you for sharing this discovery with us, which fully reflects your great personality and golden credit." But why are you telling us about this? The treasure of the Aztec Empire, that's a lot of money, and according to the general guess, you would find someone closer to you to do this together, right?"

Li Huan nodded secretly after listening, Li Ang is worthy of being from the Secret Service, and these basic logics are still very transparent.

Li Huan didn't hide it: "Of course, if there is real evidence, I will let my own people follow him all the time, and even use technical means." But I'm just skeptical now, there is no clear evidence. Again, this is something that we found out together, and I think you deserve that right, of course...... You are Citigroup people, and you are retired from the Secret Service, I think that in Citigroup, some people want to hide something from you, I'm afraid it's not so easy, right? Besides, we have known each other for a long time, so it is better to believe you than to believe in other Citigroupers. ”

As soon as Li Huan explained this, it made sense.

A few people didn't say anything, but judging from their reddened eyes, it was impossible not to be a bodyguard, it was impossible in this life, they didn't do what they said, but they didn't do it if the money was less, and when the money was too much, let alone a bodyguard, the cowherd was no problem!

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This operation of the remains of the Indian altar was very successful, and the relevant news spread far away, according to Li Huan Song Ting's original idea, this news was to be spread to the entire Indian community, and in fact, he did it. According to an online poll conducted by some young people of Indian descent, the Indian community considers the site to be the biggest discovery in decades. What this chief did was praised by everyone, Li Huan still underestimated the status of his ancestors in the Indian ethnic group, the chief had just finished trading with Li Huan, and as soon as he handed over the house, he launched a fundraiser on the Internet to repair this altar, and the amount raised in just two days exceeded 10 million, which shows how local tyrants the Indians are, and they are no longer the local buns they used to be.

On the third day, this villa, which originally belonged to Li Huan but had completed the complete transfer of property rights, was originally planning to be repaired and reinforced, but unexpectedly, it ushered in a distinguished guest.

He looked about seventy years old, and the furrows and wrinkles on his face were like the bark of an old tree, although he looked over seventy years old, but his eyes flashed, and the essence burst out, and he was extremely agile, obviously he had very deep spiritual power. He held in his hand a wooden staff of unknown color and carved an eagle's head.

On his head, there is a striking crest of feathers.

The feather crown was a unique headdress of the Indians. To this day, the Indians wear a crest of eagle feathers on important occasions. Each feather on the crest of the eagle's feathers is made from the most ferocious of the birds, the eagle's tail feathers. This feather has a high value, in the primitive period, the tools were backward, it was not easy to get this feather, and later the tools developed, but these birds were less and less, and the feathers were also precious, and it often took many years to make a perfect eagle feather crown.

The fact that the warriors wear the eagle feather crown is that it represents certain war feathers, and those who do not have war feathers are not qualified to wear this kind of eagle feather crown. Each feather on the crown is consistent with his own definite record, so the more feathers in the crown, the greater the merit and the more respected he is. Of course, the feathers on this crown cannot all be made of eagle feathers, and sometimes eagle feathers are not found, and the Indians also use the long tail feathers of ducks and turkeys instead, but the meaning it represents is the same. The Indians used the feather as a symbol of bravery, a sign of honor, and often inserted it on their hats to show off.

Owning a bird feather symbolizes bravery, beauty, and wealth. In addition, depending on the color and the way in which they are worn, bird feathers also symbolize different social status and emotional states. A man would wear a bird feather ornament in front of the woman he loved to express his ardent feelings, effectively preventing hostility from the other party. The black feathers of the Condor are reminiscent of power and death, while the red feathers of the South American macaw convey goodwill, power, and abundance.

The crest of feathers on the old man's head were all red macaw feathers.

Red, which represents nobility and immortality in Indian culture, is only qualified to be worn by a few people of very high status, which also proves that he is the highest status among this group of Indians.

The arrival of this old man caused the chief to come out to greet him personally: "High priest, why are you free to come?"

After saying that, he instructed his subordinates again: "Stop all work, the staff leave, clean up the room, and invite the high priest in!"

This old man is the high priest of the Indians in the Los Angeles area, the most noble person who can communicate with the souls of his ancestors.

In Indian culture, chiefs were not the most exalted people.

A high priest is a person of higher status than a chieftain.

After the Indians moved from nature worship, they eventually turned to ancestor worship, and at the same time as ancestor worship came full-time "priests".

These priests were considered to be intermediaries between gods and men, able to "communicate with the gods" and "remove demons." In the beginning, most of them were women, and even after entering the patrilineal clan commune, there were still a large number of women serving as priests. They are not elected, they are not hereditary, they are mostly filled by people who have been cured from abnormal diseases. It is believed that the reason why such a person survives must be that he has been helped by interacting with the gods, and that others will also have good fortune if they pray to the gods through him.

Priests were not religious professionals and did not have a certain systematic belief and religious doctrine. They are sick and plagued, and they engage in all kinds of witchcraft activities, which they consider to be their duty. For a considerable period of time, this type of priesthood had a distinctly consanguinity character, i.e., there was a priest within each clan, and its religious activities were also confined to the clan. When the society entered the stage of development of rural communes, this kind of blood priesthood gradually evolved into regional priesthood, and the status was higher than that of the chief.

"You're doing a great job. The high priest did not follow the chief into the room, but first went to inspect the underground altar that was being reinforced, and then called the staff to commend him, and then returned to the living room of the villa, and then took out a check: "Hard work, this is what you Kot tribe deserves, the altar belongs to all the Indians, and this price should not be paid by any of your tribes." This is the other tribes of several continents in Citigroup, according to the price you exchanged, the next two are divided equally. ”

"For the souls of our ancestors, there is no price that does not come at a price. The chief hastened and pushed the check down.

"Okay, then donate this to the Foundation for the Preservation and Restoration of Indian Culture. "See if the other party doesn't accept it, and neither does the high priest?? What is it?? Recite, low, low, and sloppy, and sloppy, and stupid, and stupid, and sloppy, and apologous, and apologized 11 to Su Lu Yin Street? Qin Ku?/p>

When the high priest said "Chinese", his eyes flashed.

"Yes, Your Excellency, as we understand so. The chief smiled helplessly: "His luck is very good, it seems that the last earthquake caused the pool to leak and collapse, he only found this underground altar, until then, this altar has been used as a treasure trove by a white retired officer, and we have cleaned up a lot of useless yen from it." ”

"This Chinese is very cunning, a typical speculator, but fortunately in the end we got the altar back. The High Priest was expressionless.

"Your Excellency, I have been in contact with him, and he is not cunning. The chief smiled and said, "At least no lion has opened his mouth." ”

"Oh, is that good as you say? I've heard that where there is Chinese, everything is going to be hyped up...... What do you think of that Chinese?" the high priest suddenly asked, as if absent-minded.

The chief was stunned, although he didn't understand why the high priest didn't care about the altar, but wanted to care about a Chinese, but he still said honestly: "I have also heard that the Chinese are the most cunning, but the altar cannot but be taken back." So before I came over, I had prepared 300 million US dollars in cash, and I planned to exchange this money, but I didn't expect that the Chinese was not very greedy for money, you know, in the end, we only spent 100 million US dollars, and we got back the remains of the ancestral altar. If you want me to say, this price is not too high, not to mention that this is an ancestral altar, there are hundreds of years of cultural relics in it, and gold or something, plus what it means to us, it is simply priceless......"

"Ancestors bless. The high priest nodded: "There's one thing missing there, it's all blasphemy against the ancestors......"

"Speaking of this, the Chinese took a thing, and I was able to exchange it for such a low price, thanks to it. The chief suddenly remembered something: "He took a totem carved of dragon's blood, and in that totem there was a document in it, and I translated it for him, and finally he decided to return the ancestral altar to us at this price." ”

"Documents, what documents?" the high priest was stunned.

"It's a record document of the ancient Aztec Empire, it's about some things after the fall of the Aztec Empire, and also, the people who want to see this document go to find the bloodline of the empire......" The chief shook his head after speaking, his face was a little ashamed: "Speaking of this, the ancestors are above, I made a mistake, I didn't fully translate the document to him...... The document says that there is an ancient Aztec altar hidden in the Mauschitian Mountains, and I have hid this detail. But it wasn't a treasure, it was the first and oldest altar built by the Aztec Empire, and I thought it belonged to us Indians, so I didn't translate it. ”

After speaking, he added: "But I think that young Chinese man should also know what I am hiding, I saw his eyes, he is a very smart young man." But he seems to have misunderstood, thinking that I am not hiding the news of the altar After all, you know, the legend of the treasure of the Aztec Empire has been circulating for hundreds of years, and he must have thought that I was hiding the information of the treasure, in fact, it was an ancient altar. ”

"Very well, you need not be ashamed, the spirits of your ancestors will praise you, this is the oldest altar that our Indians can trace......" The high priest muttered for a moment, and suddenly said thoughtfully, "This ancient altar is very important, even more important than this and the underground altar we have just exchanged, and we must take it back." You tell me the news about this ancient altar, and then you completely forget about this matter, I will personally lead a team to go there in the near future, and before we think of a good way to take the ownership of that ancient altar, this news can't leak the slightest rumor, understand?"

"But...... That ancient altar is in the Mesoamerican rainforest, which is the border of Mexico......" The chief was stunned for a moment, but then told the high priest the information in full.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll think of a way. The high priest ended the conversation, and was about to stand up and walk out, when suddenly he thought of something, and then stood up and added: "When the time comes, I will take my guards to act secretly, and this matter cannot even be known to the officials, but in recognition of the contribution of the Kot tribe, you can send two people to follow." ”

With that, the high priest stepped out of the villa and got into a bulletproof Cadillac sedan. After the door closed, he pulled out a small badge from the white robe dyed of linen, rubbed his fingers on it, and sneered. This small badge is very delicate, pure black obsidian is polished into the shape of the sun and inlaid on a gold base, this is the Black Sun Medal of the Dark Sun Organization, it is the highest rank badge except for Mr. Dark, and it is also the last cadre badge in the world.

This high priest is the remnant of the dark day!