Chapter Seventy-Five: A Shocking Picture

It could be cold or looking for his mother's warm embrace, Lefu lay on a chair and curled up in a ball. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info such a picture makes Eric, his own uncle, feel distressed, but Lefu is his own nephew, and there is no difference between him and his own son. At the age of sixteen, he shouldered the responsibility of the development of the entire tribe, and it was too difficult for his little nephew.

Seeing the weak side of his nephew in his sleep made Eric a very distressed uncle. Find a blanket for Lefu to cover his body, then sit next to Lefu and gently lift Lefou's head and put it in his arms. Then he dimmed the lights on the seats, and then whispered to the high-ranking tribe members who were gathered around.

"There are still a few hours left, you hurry up and rest, our chief has a very strong impression in the eyes of outsiders. However, he is too young and inexperienced, so when he arrives in New York, there are many things that you need to deal with, so you can rest well so that you can help the little chief deal with some important things. So that the salvage company can salvage the wreckage of the plane earlier, and then let the chief and his wife be buried in the ground. ”

After everyone saw Prime Minister Eric say that? couldn't bear to look at Lefu, and couldn't help but sigh and return to his seat to lie down and rest. But no one could sleep, and everyone was caught up in endless memories, the bits and pieces of their work and life with the old chieftain and his wife.

A few hours later, Lefou's chartered plane landed at New York, John F. Kennedy International Airport, and then boarded a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof vehicle prepared by the Bison Tribe's New York office. Drive into the city and drive to a very modern premium apartment on the north side of Central Park. Then a large group of people took the elevator to the eighth floor of the premium apartment.

Although the elevator of this apartment can only enter the 8th floor, it is connected from the 8th floor to the 12th floor and the 5th floor of the senior apartment. Each floor is 200 square meters in size, and the total value of the five-story detached apartments is more than $150 million. But with a view of New York's Central Park from the south window, and the air is very fresh and the surroundings are safe, this top apartment is a very good property.

The ownership of this premium condominium is Lorefour, which means that this $150 million premium condo is the personal property of the chief. There are as many as 10 condominiums like this in the United States, and of course they can't all be worth $150 million, but the cheapest ones are definitely not less than $30 million. And that's not even counting the rest of the world, such as London, Paris, Berlin, Lausanne, Madrid, and a detached villa in the casino of Monaco.

All of them have high-end apartments or real estate, and they are also the private property of Lefou, which are all assets purchased and left over from the successive chiefs of the Niutou family over the past hundred years. And each of these properties is worth a lot of money, but it is only within the scope of real estate, so Lefu will live in his own property when he travels to these cities or houses.

After entering the apartment and settling down, we had dinner and held a preparatory meeting for the salvage of the wreckage overnight. The meeting was attended by commissioners from the HSD Congress, officials from the Bureau of Indian Affairs, and the executives and engineers of the salvage company. The rest were the top leaders of the bison tribe, and everyone gathered in the conference room to meet on all matters related to salvaging the wreckage of the plane. But before the meeting, the salvage company showed Lefu and all the bison tribesmen a picture of the wreckage of the plane taken by the undersea robot.

In the picture, the underwater robot enters the wreckage of the plane on the surface of the rock layer more than 1,000 meters under the sea, and the wreckage of the plane is scattered everywhere. There are already some marine animals attached to the wreckage, but unexpectedly, the cabin is relatively intact.

The plane was broken into three sections, and the middle ten meters were the most intact. The nose part of the machine was already in a state of parts, and the tail part was upside down on the rock formation two hundred meters away. In the middle is the cabin part, the robot slowly climbed in, and then turned on the high-power searchlight, and the picture inside the cabin appeared in front of everyone.

The first thing that catches your eye is all sorts of luggage and belongings floating around, as well as dropped plane seats. At this time, the little robot cleaned up the garbage with the hydraulic shears it carried, and then advanced to the interior space of the cabin, and what caught its eye was a mess. In particular, some of the human remains that had been fixed in the seats were clearly visible, although the remains were fixed to the chairs, the clothes they wore were tattered, and the remains were only a pile of white bones.

But it is still very well preserved, and it still shows the momentary action of the crash. Some of the corpses were holding their heads, some were bending over to hold their seats, and some were praying with their hands folded, and the scene was very tragic. Of course, there are still a few intact remains, and some remains are scattered everywhere.

The tail of the plane is the location of some of the entourage, and the area of the chieftain couple is in the middle of the plane. It is a separate room with two front and rear doors and passages leading to the front and rear of the aircraft. The tiny robot traveled a long distance to find the private room of the plane.

This was the room where the chieftain and his wife lived, although the door of the room had been deformed by the tremendous force of the impact. The whole room is well preserved, and the robot uses a hydraulic press to destroy the door. Then enter the separate room of the plane, at which point the picture shows some clothes floating in the icy Atlantic waters, and then walking forward into the living room.

A shocking scene appeared, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw such a scene. Some of the high-ranking tribal officials actually wept, especially Prime Minister Eric who was crying and slumped in his chair. Although Lefu kept his composure, tears flowed involuntarily, and the picture on the sofa in the living room was a human tragedy. Some uniformed members of the Chieftain's Guards stuck to their posts until their deaths, protecting the bodies of the old chieftain and his wife with their bodies.

A human skeleton was formed, forming a circular sphere, and these human remains were still tightly hugged to each other. The chieftain and his wife, who had built a strong wall with their bodies, held on to their posts even when they died, even if they were covered with a pile of bones. Because the sphere composed of human remains is too large, it is roughly estimated that there are more than a dozen people hugging each other and entangled hand in hand, and it is impossible to see the picture in the remains clearly.

For these heroes who fulfilled their duties until death, the robots of the salvage company did not touch. Instead, he slowly retreated, and then re-secured the door to the plane's separate room. At this time, the picture ended, and when it ended, the entire Bison tribe higher-ups cried into a heap.

Even the calmer Lefu collapsed on the chair holding his head and crying after the picture ended. And the commissioner of the US Congress, the officials of the Bureau of Indian Affairs, who saw such a shocking picture for the first time, also had tears in their eyes. I sincerely admire the bison tribe, whether it is an official or a bodyguard, at the last moment of their lives, thinking not about their own safety, but about the safety of the tribal chieftain and his wife.

Even if these people knew that they had done it, they would not have allowed their beloved chief to escape. still used his last resort, that is, his last body, to build a great wall for the chieftain and his wife. Protecting the chieftain's couple until the last moment, what kind of tribal cultural cohesion would play such a touching role at such a critical time.