Xing Jie was very proud.

Even though he didn't have his share of the gold. But this time through ambergris, he has already earned a lot of money. What's more, the agreement has long stated that for this time, their team will occupy 50% of the revenue, and the expenses of Basang and Hall will be Britta personally.

As for Bassan and Hall, they didn't care about whether they were profitable or not, they just took care of themselves and the group of mechanical maniacs of 'Hydra' were there to disassemble and assemble the tracked motorcycles.

Becker and Muller were on fire, and this time the gold catch made the two of them famous.

However, the appearance of these two goods grinning in front of the camera is really stupid, which makes Britta grit her teeth with hatred on the side, thinking that the aristocratic education she has worked so hard to popularize in the team has completely failed!

Everyone underestimated the determination of the Bolivian side. Originally, I thought that for the secret in the cave, Bo Fang would have to intervene in it no matter what. But the truth told Xing Jie and Britta that the two of them were too young!

The right to own the Shadow of Blood, the right to research, and that includes the equipment, but the right to know and eventually the sharing of knowledge is retained. Then he sent someone over, and after rudely throwing out 10 million US dollars in labor compensation, he unceremoniously took away all the gold with the packing car.

Not even a single hair remained.

Of course, for the discoverers Becker and Müller, the Boli side is still benevolent. Three million of hard work per person, plus something that Xing Jie is very familiar with.

It was a nameplate framed in a photograph of Becker and Müller together. On the lower plaque is a line of words in 36 Indian languages, including English, German, Spanish, and Quechua, and Aimara.

Discoverer of the Sun God's Treasure: Becker Müller. On XX/X/X/X!

It is an honor, a supreme honor for archaeological diggers. This is certainly not just a verbal compliment or a pennant-like existence, which says one thing, and that is the promise of the treasure owner to the discoverer.

Promise of Friendship!

What is the use? Take Xing Jie as an example, if he is in trouble in Jerusalem now, he can get a full assistance from the authorities. See clearly, it is a great assistance, to put it bluntly, it is basically the same as the badge given to Xing Jie by the Dongying royal family.

And then, and then there was nothing wrong with Becker and Müller.

Bolivia first built a museum of the Golden Sun God, and then began to hype it up.

Well, it should be crazy propaganda.

Newspapers, TV, Internet. Countless money was spilled out, and a large number of reporters and gunmen were invited.

Crazy hype.

Of course, Professor Clint Kao's words are also frequently quoted, and even Xing Jie is widely publicized. In order to let Xing Jie say good things, Bofang actually resorted to forbidden techniques!

Big Red Envelope!

The thick red envelope smashed over, so that Xing Jie had to tell a thrilling story of Golden Lake exploration with a clear conscience. Of course, the value of the red envelope has also been used to the extreme, and in order to prove the authenticity of the story, Boli even packaged Xing Jie's past achievements and then promoted them to the media!

"Lucky Jay"

"Discoverer of a National Treasure"

"Discoverer of Solomon's Treasure"

This is done so that the world knows that the legends of the Golden Sacred Lake in Bolivian legends are true. You can't dig up the treasure because you can't do it.

After all, these golden sun gods can't be fake!

Xing Jie didn't know what the effect was, but at the end of the year, Major General Ye looked at Xing Jie's gaze with a bit of amusement. Then he handed over a newspaper with words about Bolivia's impressive GDP growth that year.

This made Xing Jie feel a little tired, can you blame me for this?

……

After Xing Jie came back from the interview, he threw himself on the bed, and said that he was thirsty.

"Brother Jie, let's bear with it, there are a few more awesome TV stations behind us, and it's okay if you deal with them. Just now, Uncle Ye called and said that this was a political task. In order for the toiling masses in South America to quickly get rid of poverty and become rich, to achieve the four modernizations, and for our country to get a few more votes in the United Nations, you will insist on persevering, Uncle Ye said, I will give you credit when I go back!"

Emma, an old-fashioned bad story has been told dozens of times, why don't you insist on it?"

"Oh, my brother, don't you know, you are old now, how many people envy you before it's too late. Also, who hasn't told that story dozens of times, Qiu Kun's kid is now reciting this word when he sleeps and talks in his dreams. Besides, eating people has a short mouth and a soft hand. Why didn't you say it when you were carrying the red envelope? By the way, that kid from Müller said that he was looking for you and was waiting for you by the lake. ”

What does this kid want to do? Isn't he tired after a day of talking about it today? What is there not to talk about in the car, and now he is nervously asking himself to come to the lake to do something?

Picked up a bottle of water and poured it into his stomach, then pushed the door out with a cigarette in his mouth.

From a distance, he saw the tall and burly man Mueller, spinning back and forth like a grinding donkey on the edge of the lake, Xing Jie's heart sank.

Could something be happening?

But why didn't I get any news at all?

Seeing Xing Jie coming, Mueller hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xing Jie, you are finally here." I'll just be waiting for you for a long time. ”

This made Xing Jie goosebumps, who doesn't know that Muller is a typical reckless man? In addition to awakening his wisdom and instinct on the battlefield, he is a biao at other times. Usually except for Britta, no one is convinced, even when she sees Professor Clint Takao, she directly calls the old man, which makes Britta embarrassed.

Xing Jie picked up a bottle of beer on the edge of the chair and threw it to Muller, picked up a bottle himself, unscrewed the cap and poured it before saying: "Muller, if you have something to say, just say it, don't learn what those people pretend to be elegant there." You are a warrior, not a politician. The way you look makes me feel uncomfortable. ”

Mueller laughed after listening to Xing Jie, and after he wiped the sweat on his head, he flicked the bottle cap out with a flick of his thumb. After pouring two mouthfuls, he said, "I don't want to do this either, but Becker said to be polite when asking for help." Actually, I wanted you to take a look at this thing for me. ”

After speaking, he took something out of his pocket and opened his hand in front of Xing Jie.

In the center of the palm, the size of a fan, is a crystal clear carving that looks like a statue of some kind of bird, but everyone knows that in the history of South America, all the carvings have basically been in the same vein. It's too elegant to say this, but to put it simply, there are not many Mayan sculptures, all of them are strangely shaped, and the proportions are seriously unbalanced, and it is not simple to see that it is a bird. As for what kind of bird it is, Xing Jie only has two words to express, hehe!

It doesn't matter if the bird is not a bird, the important thing is that Xing Jie is too familiar with the material of this statue, and he thinks that he and Basang Zhou Ziyu dug the first pot of gold, and they used this thing in exchange.

It's bones, the bones of battle creatures. If you go into more detail, it's a giant clan, and it's a giant skeleton as strong as the giantess of the Izumo Underground Palace. If the mighty giants under the Three Bottles Mountain hadn't died from the Heavenly Tail Feather Zhang or various poisons, their bones might have been even more crystal clear than this.

"Where did it come from?"

"There's something in the lake, and there's something in the lake. ”

"Why didn't you tell your captain?"

I hadn't heard Mueller speak for a long time, and Xing Jie just wanted to ask. Then I heard a voice coming from behind.

"I told him to tell you!"