Such a clear hint made Carlos's cold face snort. As the leader of a large tomb robber and antiquities smuggling ring in a troubled country, Carlos is not only outnumbered, but also has some rather extraordinary means.

He was noncommittal about what Wen Fei said, and Wen Fei didn't pay much attention to it with a smile. He was naturally interested in the place where Carlos had discovered, but Carlos would not tell the story obediently. Wen Fei was waiting, he was sure that Carlos and the guys were going to be unlucky.

Originally, Master Wen was still in a hurry to return to China, but now he is not in a hurry.

"My lord, we can mobilize our forces and let Carlos obediently confess the ruins!" said Tom when he returned to his tent.

Wen Fei shook his head and said, "Don't worry, soon this guy will beg for me!" he said, pulling out an inconspicuous-looking nail from the inconspicuous place on the sole of his shoe.

With a slight push on his fingers, the nails shattered, revealing the small and delicate circuit board inside.

Tom's face flushed with a thud, and soon he found one on the sole of his own shoe, and smashed it hard under his feet.

He said uneasily, "My lord, what you said just now ......"

Wen Fei waved his hand and said, "He can't hear anything!"

With these words, Tom felt a lot more relieved. At the same time, I feel more and more in danger of the situation around me. It seems that Carlos is very wary of them!

Tom felt uneasy, though my lord was the true God. But after all, if you are still walking on the ground, you can still be hurt. Like that Jesus Christ, he would still be crucified by the Roman army.

God is omnipotent. But His kingdom is in heaven. And on earth, the church needs to replace the power of the true God! This is something that Tom, who is well versed in theology, knows very well.

Tom quickly made a few calls, but fortunately he used a satellite phone, but he was not afraid of Carlos eavesdropping.

And in the meantime, Wen Fei didn't mean to bother the stubborn. Even now, if he encounters a team of elites with loaded guns, he can only flee in the wilderness. Of course, in the midst of this complex rainforest. If it is not easy to encircle, Wenfei can exert greater strength!

But it would be foolish to do so. The so-called fish and dragon white clothes, Wen Fei will not do this kind of thing.

"This time, Carlos guy must have found something terrible!" Wen Fei said lightly: "Have you heard of anything?"

Tom thought about it, but said, "This part of South America is complicated. Actually, just think about it. ”

Wen Fei nodded. This kind of thing is actually very clear. In the backyard of the most powerful country in the world, can it not be chaotic?

The new continent only needs a strong state, and it simply will not allow any other country that can compete with it to exist. Even Canada, which can only be said to have a fairly developed economy......

"In the Americas, especially in South America, there are too many relics of civilization, countless cities. Buried in the dense rainforest, and these countries can't manage it, so there are many opportunities for antiquities dealers......"

Tom frowned. said: "I remember that "Incredible" also sent people to interview the excavation of several secret cities, but I was mainly in Asia at the time, and I didn't know much about the situation here!"

Wen Fei smiled faintly: "Every ancient civilization will not be so simple! You go out first......

Tom bowed and said, "Yes, my lord!" and exited the tent, but did not dare to go far. immediately sent all the remaining people around him to guard Wen Fei's surroundings.

At this time, Wen Fei was shaking his head. This Tom usually seems to be quite shrewd and capable, but what he did today was a little too stupid.

But it didn't matter, he knew that Carlos would soon beg for his head.

A wolf soul walked out of Wen Fei's palm, silently walked through the tent, and disappeared into the dark rainforest.

One after another, thousands of wolf souls were released. This is the greatest power that Wen Fei has mastered in modern time and space.

In that snowy cave sky, these wolf souls have been accumulated for thousands of years, and I am afraid that there are tens of thousands. Bathed in the power of the cave all year round, he was assimilated by the cave and became the guardian of the cave. With Dongtian completely mastered by Wen Fei, all the qiē was impregnated by Wen Fei's power.

And now, the power attributes of these wolf souls have all become Wen Fei's divine power. It has become the most powerful force in the hands of the Wenda Heavenly Master. As for whether there will be wolves in the jungle of this America, then it doesn't matter what he is going to do!

How bright the moonlight is at night, in fact, in this jungle, it doesn't matter at all. The dense and tall trees and all kinds of vines and plants that clinged to them had already blocked the moonlight.

Let the moonlight that is like a wash not spill down. And these dense jungles have also become the best protection and camouflage for this port camp.

The camp was surrounded by dense vegetation, but in the middle of the camp, it was pulled up with camouflage nets, and it was difficult to see any flaws, at least from a distance.

Carlos was somewhat absentmindedly roasting the cigar in his hand with a lighter, and the authentic Cuban Havana cigar has taken the world by storm since Churchill's Fat Man advocated it.

It's like the legendary Biluochun was bitten off with the tip of a girl's fragrant lips. And this handmade zuò Havana cigar is made on a woman's soft thighs.

"Damn," to Carlos, the process of roasting a cigar is as calming a process and ritual as the Japanese do with the tea ceremony.

But today, even as he roasted his cigar, he still had a sense of impetuousness.

His mood was definitely not as good as that Wen Fei had seen during the day. The loss of manpower in this transaction is simply too heavy. Just the pension that goes down can be a headache.

This is not the strictest zhòng, in this troubled country, there are as many outlaws. As long as he has enough money, he can immediately restore his strength.

But the problem now is that the volume of this shipment is too huge. Antique cultural relics have always been about rare and expensive!

I thought of seeing that red nobleman, that damn oriental, during the day. Carlos was irritated for a while, and now those damned Chinese have money, just like the Japanese in the nineties, all over the world in the acquisition industry.

It's a pity that when it comes to antiques, these damn rich guys are too narrow-minded. There is a joke in the collecting world that museums in the world collect antique artifacts of various civilizations, but those damned Chinese only collect cultural relics from their own country!

Carlos was annoyed, and although he and Tom boasted that the artworks would be shipped away in the evening, he didn't know where the buyers were.

These things are only a small part of that horrible ruin. Even so, if all these things are sold at once, I am afraid that it will also impact the market. But he needed money, lots and lots of money to recruit troops, to buy arms, to restore his strength. Otherwise, I don't know why if I swallow it!

Blue smoke erupted from Carlos' nostrils, remembering the damn Chinese's words. This batch of things is not clean, and he knows it himself, otherwise, he would not have lost so many people.

He had another burst of irritability, if that damn whole person was not a guest of Dangekili, then he would have hit the Chinese with his brain long ago. Maybe it can be kidnapped directly, or blackmailed!

He had just thought of this when he heard a faint wolf howl.

This made Carlos feel strange, and at the same time a faint uneasy feeling arose. In the whole of America, there are no large animals. This kind of back-and-forth screams were something Carlos had never heard before.

"Oh no, boss!" one of Carlos' men rushed in, shouting, "Something is wrong, something is wrong!"

Carlos frowned, his subordinate Carlos knew it well, and he was definitely not a fuss person. I fought with a few damned guerrillas, and even government troops, and I was not too timid. Now that I say that, something big must have happened!

Carlos just wanted to say, go, go out and have a look. In the tent, a wooden statue lit up.

The statue looks so abstract that you can't even tell what it really is. But Carlos saw that the statue lit up, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly!

His subordinates, their faces changed, and they took out an amulet made of unknown bird feathers from their bosom. But now, the amulet smelled of mush! It looked like the feathers that had been preserved by the secret methods of the Indians had been scorched.

The faces of the two men turned extremely ugly, and they were about to speak. Then I heard the wolf howls coming closer and closer. Then there was a scream.

Carlos's face couldn't help but change, their camp was quite large, and with a lot of good goods, they directly occupied a corner of the camp and defended it alone. And this scream was obviously made by their own people.

"I didn't feel that evil power!" Carlos said.

"Yes, it doesn't feel like that evil force!" said Carlos's men, who didn't feel the cold.

They all remembered what had happened when they entered the terrifying ruins, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"We may have found the legendary Trabaran," said Carlos' men. (To be continued......)