The truth is actually quite simple.

In fact, the 1945 South American branch was also unlucky, and by chance, they got some mural rubbings and a section of 'strange spectrum', which is the legendary Knotted Rope Chronicle of the Inca civilization. Anyway, according to the analysis of the Dana in their organization, there are myths and legends, and various records say that in the jungle of the South American highlands, a certain lake in a certain place is the sacrificial lake of a certain small country.

The word sacrifice is very tempting.

Although the Americas began with the Olmec civilization, then various civilizations emerged one after another. But sacrifice is the most important, especially from the Teotihuacan civilization, and later Maya, Aztec, and continued to the later Xia Wen, Inca, etc., their sacrifices have one of the biggest characteristics, that is, the highest sacrifice is always a blood sacrifice, such as gold is generally thrown into their respective holy lakes.

It sounds easy, right, I think that there are many small countries on the American continent, especially in South America, and there are only a few well-known holy lakes, how can you make a fortune by digging in turn. But the vision is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Even the only sacred lake known for its exact address, Lake Guadavida, is a small collection of gold artifacts found over the centuries. Anyway, God knows how many people have gone bankrupt for the Golden Lake. But the strange thing is that whenever people's gold dreams are about to be shattered, there will always be one or two lucky people who will either find one or two super exquisite gold objects by the lake, or they will be able to find a small lake with gold. Then, these news stimulated more people to come to look for it, and it is not clear whether they have made a fortune or not, but Peru, Chile, Bolivia, and other countries with strong Inca culture, have seen their GDP rise a lot.

Since the Danas have analyzed such detailed results, let's set off with the whole army. The result was so miserable, the result of this hike was that the main force was completely wiped out, and the entire branch was left with two or three kittens.

Why do you say that it has something to do with South American brokers? Those murals and that strange score were handed over to 1945 by the boss of the South American brokers at the time.

It stands to reason that people die like lights out, but who let the replacement be the younger brother of the original boss?

He was also very helpless, saying that he didn't want to carry this pot.

Xing Jie's opinion on this is that since you sit in that position, don't ink, and take on the responsibility of being a big brother. Another point is that this kind of thing is best to stay away and don't pull this seedling on yourself!

"Well, I can't help you other than give you her number. Wait, you don't look like such a zealous person, maybe you did it? ”

"Well, that mural rubbing was something I got by accident a few years ago, but that miracle is really nothing to do with me. ”

"I also obeyed you, and even dared to take the job of 1945?"

"Isn't this a beautiful knife or God? I dare to take Dong Biao's work, what else would I not dare?"

Damn, I'm waiting for myself here, right?

Now Dong Biao's kid has just started, and if he can't get it right, he will see the life of the king of Hades. It's really hard to get a foothold without Emers' support, and it seems that he really wants to take this matter on himself.

"Let's meet and talk about it. Xing Jie's voice was a little cold at this time.

And Emers on the other end of the phone was also a little silent, and it took a long time to say: "This time I owe you a personal favor, but I can't help it." ”

The weather in Cusco is cool in July, and the temperature is at its best at three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the green grass, blowing the breeze, basking in the warm sun, and accompanying Yang Le to stroll leisurely in the Weapons Square, I felt extremely comfortable. After passing through the streets full of stone carvings on the stone walls, Xing Jie and Yang Le came to the café they had made an appointment.

The best coffee in Peru is grown in Cusco.

Therefore, for Yang Le, a coffee lover, the biggest gain in the past few days is to visit the large and small cafes in the city of Cusco.

Of course, for this, Xing Jie is not very cold. However, since Yang Le can accompany Xing Jie to drink tea every day, it is also acceptable for Xing Jie to accompany his wife to taste bitter coffee.

Jack's Cafe.

This café is famous in this area.

Melodious piano sound, elegant environment, comfortable sofa. Through the wooden window grille with a sense of time, the rays of sunlight are sprinkled on the body, and it is really a great pleasure to take a break here after a long day of shopping.

Of course, fragrant coffee is Yang Le's ultimate goal, and Xing Jie is very satisfied with the baked snacks.

Bad things often happen when two people feel the most, and Emers is such a guy who doesn't know how to be funny. Also, this bastard always likes to hide in dark corners. This kind of problem with obvious secondary characteristics has long made Xing Jie feel an incomparable headache.

"Let's get it straight, let's talk about it first. I can only make a microphone for you, and you'd better get what you're going to pay here. I don't want to be thrown out by that woman, and I'm going to be home without face. Also, from a friend's point of view, I hope this is the last time. Xing Jie said angrily.

"Jay, we really can't help it this time. Aziz, Isabel, and your uncle, the magician, all rejected us. And our people learned that in Mexico you actually shot Clintecow's immediate subordinate for the sake of Corelli. So you and Corelli really have a lot of relationship, so I can only ask you. Amers kept sticking his handkerchief into the sweat on his head, and his mouth kept apologizing.

Xing Jie was surprised, although what happened in the small Mexican town at the beginning could not be said to be very secret, at that time, it was all a special department of the US imperialists. Although it can't be said that the FBI and CIA are as many as dogs, the airtightness of the defense can still be done. But even if this is the case, this matter can be reported, and it seems that the people in the broker system are also quite awesome.

A suitcase was placed directly on the table, and when it was opened, there was a thick pile of photocopies. Plus an envelope, and a USB stick.

"Here?"

"All the murals in that place, I left a little selfish at the beginning, and a few of them were not traded. In the envelope was a check, and in the USB stick was the coordinates of the place, and a detailed video of the discovery of the place. Plus three free A-level services for the South American branch, or one S-level intelligence with a 50% discount. ”

Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said that he couldn't understand, and felt a little dissatisfied with the so-called slight apology of Emers this time. What kind of bad benefits, it's better to go directly to the silver, Britta and they waste so much energy, isn't it just for the green Franklin?

What three free services, five percent off S-level intelligence, it's not shameful enough to say it!

I picked up the photocopies and flipped through them roughly, and the coffee in my mouth almost sprayed Emers in the face.

"Are you sure I won't be beaten up if I hold these things that look like three-year-old children's paintings? My little nephew has drawn them better than this! Whose murals are painted like this? Also, what the hell is this?" Xing Jie said angrily.

Emers shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was just as incomprehensible as these so-called prehistoric frescoes. But this thing was indeed printed from the cliff wall, as evidenced by the video!

The meaning of this is obvious, that is, there is no problem with what I provide, and the death of your people is not up to the mark, and it has nothing to do with my intelligence. If there is really a problem in the future, then go to the person in charge of South America, I, Emers, really have nothing to do with this matter!