Not much.

Coulson, who had finished reporting to Washington's Sanfei, walked out of the barracks.

Mark came back to his senses.

Coulson said, "You can go, Director Louis." ”

Mark nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Bring that one named Allen with you." ”

Coulson was stunned and said, "Director Louis......"

Mark turned to look at Coulson and smiled slightly: "If you are kind, you must have a good reward, this is my principle." ”

Coulson was silent for a moment.

Subsequently.

Although he was twenty-four years old, Allen, who had not grown up and was disabled like the others, was driving the snow cart under his seat, and Coulson and Mark in the back seat were speeding towards the Weeland base fifty kilometers away.

This snowmobile is faster than the sledding trio combined.

Mark, sitting in the back seat, was squinting.

Coulson, who was next to Mark, was drinking the second can of Red Bull to refresh himself, summing up the information that had been transmitted from the Sanfei Decoration in Washington, D.C., using satellite communications one after another.

Half ringing.

"Seven days ago, Charles Weeland of Weeland Mining suddenly recruited a group of scientists and explorers from all over the world to form a professional team that Charles Weeland sent here by private jet," Coulson said. ”

Mark smiled and said, "Why? ”

"We're contacting agents from the London branch to investigate, and it shouldn't be that fast," Coulson said. ”

Mark raised his eyebrows and said, "You said before that Weyland recruited an explorer?" ”

"Yes."

"What's it called?"

“…… Lex Wood, Chief Louis acquaintance? ”

Mark opened his eyes and glanced at Coulson, who seemed to want to say something, and smiled: "What do you want to say, at least look at the skin color of this Lex Wood." ”

Coulson lowered his head and brought up Lex Wood's profile, then smiled a little reluctantly.

All right.

Lex Wood has a darker complexion.

Mark stretched out in the back seat and said: "It's just that Weland Mining used mining satellites to find a strange building under the ice, and then an unreliable expert told Weland that the building under the ice has the remnants of the Aztec culture, and then another expert said that it has the Cambodian style, and then another expert said that it has the style of Egyptian pyramids, and then these people came to a conclusion. The building below was probably the first pyramid ever built, so Mr. Weyland was intrigued. ”

Coulson was a little confused by Mark's words.

Cambodian civilization.

Egyptian civilization.

These two civilizations Coulson still knew.

But Aztec civilization?

Mark glanced at Coulson and smiled, "You don't know that the Aztec civilization is normal, and the group that pays the most attention to this civilization is the group of adventurers." ”

Aztec civilization.

A decapitated civilization.

It was a treasure that was considered a treasure by countless adventurers, and because of this, the Aztec civilization was destroyed......

Merely.

Coulson came back to his senses and asked curiously, "Then what is this underground building?" ”

"A testing ground."

“…… What the? ”

"Yes, you heard it right." Mark laughed, "Do you know the coming-of-age rites that some tribes still practice in the rainforest?" ”

Coulson nodded.

When there are children in these tribes who reach adulthood, they must have a coming-of-age ceremony, and the requirements for the coming-of-age ceremony are very simple, just hunt an animal in the rainforest independently, so as to prove that you can independently hunt and make due contributions to the tribe.

Coulson thought that his expression had changed somewhat.

Mark smiled, "Yes, just as you think, the building under this ice is where a certain race uses a rite of passage for their tribal children. ”

Coulson was numb: "Is that the iron-blooded race you talked about earlier?" Alien? ”

Mark nodded.

Coulson didn't know what to say anymore.

Mark shrugged his shoulders and said, "But this place has been abandoned, and the Iron Blood Race has abandoned this place." ”

“…… Why? Coulson asked, a little puzzled.

Mark smiled mysteriously, "That's because I'm here." ”

Coulson: "......"

Not much.

In the distance, a makeshift camp in Weyland has emerged.

"The camp here in Weyland was originally a rest stop for whale hunting in the island nation, but it was abandoned when it was discovered," Coulson said. ”

Mark said lightly: "The women of the island country are still good. ”

Coulson glanced at Mark and decided he wasn't going to speak.

How can you chat without being in one channel?

Am I talking about island women?

Coulson thought indignantly.

However, Coulson stopped talking, and Mark was happy to be idle, after all, Mark didn't have a chatter attribute, and the reason why Coulson talked a lot was probably because he drank too much Red Bull and was more excited.

Soon.

The arrival of the snowmobile, in which Mark and the others were riding, alarmed the Weiland miners.

The snowmobile stops.

Mark, who was sitting in the back seat, glanced at the security guard of Weland, who was on guard with a gun on the periphery, and smiled.

The two dark-skinned guards nodded to each other and walked toward the snowmobile.

Mark looked at Coulson next to him and said lightly, "Are you coming or am I coming?" ”

"Weeland is registered in New York." Coulson replied nowhere asked.

Mark smiled, shook his head, and pushed the door open.

"Who are you?" The two dark-skinned security guards looked at the three people who got out of the car and asked quite vigilantly.

Mark flipped out his right hand and took out his documents directly, and said lightly: "FBI." ”

The two dark-skinned guards were stunned.

Theoretically, the FBI does not have overseas law enforcement powers, but in some theory, the FBI has law enforcement investigation powers for any federal citizen or federal company.

As for how to understand it, it varies from person to person.

But the most important understanding is this, but when you don't have much value to the FBI, the first theory works, but when your value is worth the FBI, the second theory overrides the first theory.

Well.

That's it.

Mark looked at the two dark-skinned guards who were looking at each other and said lightly, "What? Still need to confirm? ”

The preservation of the two natives stopped talking.

Mark smiled.

More than ten minutes later.

A security guard who had gone and returned respectfully returned the amethyst document in his hand to Mark and said, "Director Louis, Mr. Weyland is waiting for you in the office. ”

Mark smiled and said to Coulson next to him: "Phil, look, I'll just say that although Weeland Mining is headquartered in London, it still abides by the law." ”

Coulson: "......"

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