Xing Jie listened to a lot of words about where Hall was, and suddenly scratched his head a little.

This guy hasn't heard of a fishing ground at home, how do you know so much?

Bassan laughed from behind.

After a little explanation, Xing Jie immediately admired Hall.

After all, in his impression, those who can sit by the river and fish no matter what the weather is are masters of cultivating their minds and cultivating their qi.

Xing Jie can't do it, it's okay for you to let him cook fish and eat fish, you let him fish? It's better to give him a knife.

But Hall is also talking about a direction, and it must be checked here anyway.

After all, fish are too scarce.

It is clear in the video that there are times when Becker encounters schools of fish, and those fish basically do not escape this way.

That's a bit of an anomaly.

Britta also nodded, turned around and ordered to go out. This area is not big, and it is not difficult to check, so I don't expect any big discoveries, in case there is a little clue, even if it is a little hard, it will be worth it.

……

Over the next two days, Xing Jie accompanied Britta around the surrounding hills.

However, as Britta once said, this generation can be said to have been turned over by the people of 1945, and I dare not say that it is a rake to plow it, but it is not an exaggeration to dig three feet into the ground.

"I don't think you've been deceived? If you continue like this, the coffee farmers here will die of joy, you are simply a living Lei Feng. Xing Jie smiled and handed over a cigarette and lit the lighter.

"Deceived? No way, our experts have analyzed the petroglyphs here, and have a more detailed analysis of the indigenous people who once lived here. The cliff we have just visited, the petroglyphs that stretch for hundreds of meters below I don't know if you have looked carefully, the inheritance of thousands of years can be said to be vividly displayed.

It can be said that if the group of South American brokers had such knowledge and falsification ability, they could have exchanged this for a higher amount of income, instead of the mere 300,000 US dollars. Besides, if there is a scandal of falsifying intelligence in this organization, then they themselves will be completely finished, and such a loss will definitely not be compensated for by one or two hundred million.

By the way, who is Lei Feng you are talking about? Are you masters over there?" Britta gracefully took the cigarette, took a puff, and asked slowly.

"A saint, a helpful saint. Well, now we're on a dead end. What do you say now? Do you want to keep looking?"

Britta bit her lip and didn't speak.

Xing Jie also understands this. It seems that even if they are as strong as Hydra, there are things they have to take into account. The disappearance of her colleague weighed on her heart like a mountain.

Needless to say, the orders from the top level can be guessed.

Life is to see people, death is to see corpses!

"Xing Jie, don't you think those petroglyphs are familiar?" Basang, who had been following Xing Jie's side, suddenly asked.

Xing Jie and Britta were stunned for a moment, what is the situation?

Could it be that he had seen this thing before? Impossible, even if Li Sishi said that this thing was very similar to the petroglyphs in Quanji, Qinghai, but he had never been to that place at all, how could he have seen this thing?

Basang lowered his head, stroked it with one hand, and closed his eyes and recalled: "I just feel very familiar, and I always feel like I've seen it somewhere." ”

Seeing Xing Jie and Basang pondering there, Britta couldn't help but hold her breath. This is a huge discovery, and if you don't get it right, it will be a very important clue.

After a long while, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time and shouted: "Machu Picchu's canyon!, call quickly and see who is over there, you must stabilize those upper layers in Peru, and you must not destroy that wall of corpses!"

The three of them ran to the camp at great speed, and Xing Jie took the satellite phone in Britta's hand and called Ye Hao and them directly, asking them to send the video data of the last canyon trip in the shortest possible time, especially the photos they took when they made a lot of money, and they had to send them to the mailbox one by one.

"Get up, now we have work to do. Now it's time to send someone to Machu Picchu, led by Basan, to stop the possibility of those Peruvian wastes ruining the clues, no matter what.

If they insist on refusing, whether they go to war or take money to bribe, they can activate our internal line if necessary! I don't care about these, but we must take back the six mummies! If the timing is not right, you can only take the belongings of these dried corpses, but not a single one!

The characteristics of these six dried corpses will be posted to your computer. Muller, Schneider, Weber, get ready, and you'll be on your way in three minutes!" Britta ordered crisply.

The three brawny men jumped to their feet, laughed wildly and rushed to the tent. After a while, I got on the buggy and disappeared wildly on the mountain path!

……

"Alyssa, the ornament we made in that canyon of Machu Picchu is still in your possession, and if you don't have anything to do, can you bring those photos with you to Bolivia? Very good, I'll send someone to wait for you at the airport in La Paz." ”

"Ye Hao, what are you guys doing? Playing mahjong?, Lao Tzu is here and Britta is tired and half dead, where you are playing mahjong with the flower girl in your arms? I have a good job here, do you know about the Golden Lake? you know? You know that you don't come to Bolivia by the way, take the few ornaments we got in Machu Picchu, and tell you first, that's an important clue, if you lose it, you can think for yourself!"

After speaking, Xing Jie hung up the phone directly.

His phone call rekindled Alyssa, who was thinking about her future life, and she grabbed her computer and headed straight for the airport.

As for Ye Hao, who was messing around in the imperial capital, and was already idle to the point of being moldy, a few of them lifted the mahjong stall and began to pack up their things with a roar.

Although they didn't participate in the excavation of the Sanbei Mountain site last time, they were stunned on the spot after they entered with Major General Ye. They didn't have any complaints about Xing Jie in the end, after all, it wouldn't be of much use for them to go to that level of ruins, not to mention those snobs in Dongying, they didn't have to look at them a few rookie newcomers at all!

Now there's a new opportunity, and it's the famous legend of the Golden Lake, how could you miss it?

Britta didn't have any opinion on Xing Jie's recruitment and spreading hero posts, and she didn't have the heart to think about those things now, so she put all her spirit on some photos.

Just like Xing Jie and Basang said, some of the patterns on the black-clothed priests in those corpse walls are very similar to those petroglyphs!

One or two similarities can be said to be coincidences, but more than a dozen patterns are the same. This proves one thing, those black-clad priests should be from this small kingdom!

It's not clear why people are put so far away when they die. But that's already quite a bit of progress!