The map projected onto the wall has geographical coordinates marked on a layer of plastic paper, as well as precise topographic comparisons.
Wang Puyuan and his scholars have studied for more than 40 years and finally determined that the location of the Overlord Seal is a 16th-century post-Inca Sun Temple.
This temple has been forgotten in the endless tropical rainforest for decades.
Although he has sent out expeditions many times over the past century and tried to go there himself, due to the lack of key longitude and latitude coordinates and road signs, not only did he repeatedly return without success, but he also suffered huge losses.
Wang Puyuan pointed to a place marked with the head of the Sun God on the map and said to me: "Hu Bayi, if the big boss behind these men in black is really Sima Xiaothief, then by now, this group of people should have embarked on a search for The journey of Overlord Seal.
If your good friend, the foreign doctor, had not died, he would definitely follow it.
They go all the way.
I, Wang Puyuan, will never stand by and watch my master's treasure fall into the hands of others.
As for whether you want to join, it is all based on your own wishes.
I will never force you.
I also hope you can show your kindness and hand it over obediently, and don’t delay the opportunity.”
Now that Wang Puyuan has shown us his cards, I can no longer pretend to be stupid and immediately said that the emerald ring is a token of our "Yiyuanzhai" shopkeeper and will never be borrowed from others.
What's more, Mr.
Sang's wish has not yet been fulfilled.
From the standpoint of finding the Overlord Seal, we can be said to be enemies on the same side.
Since we are going, we have to go together.
As for who wins in the end, it all depends on their own destiny.
Wang Puyuan nodded and said: "I have heard about your abilities.
Since you are willing to join, that would be great.
I will ask them to prepare immediately.
If you need anything, just tell me."
In fact, my choice to cooperate with Wang Puyuan was completely helpless.
In this part of the United States, it can be said that we have no money and no connections.
It can be said that we are struggling, not to mention that the destination of this trip is Peru, which is far away in Latin America, a country that we have only heard of on the radio news.
Only by joining the team organized by Wang Puyuan can we have the opportunity to pursue the investigation in depth.
Fortunately, we still have enough chips on hand.
Without the emerald ring, Boss Wang will not be able to find the temple with a map that lacks coordinates.
Imagine searching for a building that dates back nearly a thousand years on a land of 7.05 million square kilometers.
Without accurate map coordinates, even if he, the King of Heaven, has such powerful means, there would be no hope for him in his lifetime.
What's more, Zhuganzi's team has already gathered all the tokens ahead of us, and I believe they have already embarked on their journey.
If we, as a group of people, continue to grind on, we are afraid that not only will we miss the divine seal, but also Shiry Yang’s life will be in danger.
Naturally, Wang Puyuan would not let the Master Seal fall into the hands of a traitor.
He and Mr.
Sang were lifelong enemies, but also sympathetic opponents.
The two old men had been fighting for their whole lives, and they could not let a traitor take advantage.
He immediately ordered his men to prepare the supplies needed for the trip to Peru, and then made several phone calls to ask for convenience from the heads of relevant departments.
In one afternoon, he had arranged everything properly.
Me, Fatty, Little Bastard, Bald Lao, and Qin Siyan are all on the team list.
I said, "Why don't your young master join in the fun?
If something goes wrong later, the Wang family will be in ruins."
The little bastard stared at me and challenged me: "You idiot, please speak more leisurely.
Young Master is a talented student from Harvard's Department of Archeology.
You bunch of country bumpkins who have never even read the history of the Americas.
Without me, why are you in Peru?"
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The fat man was a tough guy, so he laughed at him and said, "Exploring and hunting for treasure is physical work.
Don't say that those books you little bastard read are useless.
Even if they are really useful, you can't even tell the difference between east, west and north after entering.
It's not a dead end."
Ichijo.
Have you ever seen a scorpion as big as a fist?"
The little bastard couldn't stand the provocation and started to argue with the fat man, saying that there were no scorpions in the jungle.
I was too lazy to break up the argument.
I always felt that these two people would quarrel endlessly when they met, and I never knew who owed whom in my previous life.
I told Qin Siyan again that this trip was too dangerous.
Although I had never seen the power of the Amazon jungle with my own eyes, compared to the poisonous swamp jungle in Yunnan, I was probably better than the worst.
It is a place abandoned by humans and excluded from it.
There is no need for you to go on adventures with us.
Qin Siyan said: "Mr.
Sang has been kind to me, not to mention that the Wang family has a large number of people.
With one more person, you will also have more care.
If Brother Bayi thinks highly of me, Mr.
Qin, he will not think that I am a burden." , then we must advance and retreat together on this trip.”
I had no choice but to agree to go with this stubborn lawyer, but I made three stipulations in advance that everything in the forest would be decided by me.
If an accident happened, he would have to withdraw as long as I told him to stop.
The most terrible thing was the black helmet.
He vaguely understood what we meant and shouted that this was an illegal activity and that everything must be handed over to the police and they would organize an expedition search and rescue team.
I told him, buddy, don’t get involved in this matter.
It’s true that you first save your life and walk out of the Wang family’s territory alive.
Fortunately, Black Helmet is a person who knows how to adapt, unlike some foreigners who are determined to push themselves into a dead end.
Wang Puyuan didn't take the little police chief seriously in the first place, so when he saw him sitting in the corner politely, he didn't mention the matter of murder and silence again.
On Wang Puyuan's side, in addition to his grandson Wang Qingzheng, who claimed to be a talented student in the Department of Archeology, there was also the old man's confidant Liu Tudu, who was said to be a descendant of the Mongols.
Not only is he brave and good at fighting, but he is also low-key and knows how to advance and retreat.
Although Wang Puyuan wanted to fight, he was unable to enter the Amazon with us due to his physical limitations.
Before leaving, he said to me: "My grandson is usually spoiled and careless.
He has never experienced any big scenes.
Please take good care of him along the way."
I said to myself that no matter how arrogant the young master is, he will not be at my disposal when he enters the forest.
Apart from anything else, the climate conditions in the tropical rain forest are enough for him to endure for a while, and he will not be able to cause any trouble.
But some face must be given to him.
Who asked the old man to provide money and equipment, and even the accompanying translator was arranged.
I patted my chest and assured Wang Puyuan: "Boss Wang, don't worry.
He and I will be there for you on this trip.
The young master of the Wang family will go back and train you hard before sending him back."
The fat man was more concerned about the golden treasures of the Inca Empire.
He put on his backpack and said excitedly: "Old Hu, I didn't expect that after a full circle, we are back to our old business.
It seems that the engineer shovel is really the right one."
I said we were going to the rainforest to find the Inca monk temple, not digging for gold.
Your shovel is still good enough for shooting those giant pythons and evil dragons, but don't expect to dig up any Inca golden tombs.
The fat man said: "That won't work.
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I heard from the old man that the Inca king's brother took a lot of gold with him and retreated to the second line.
Although our main mission this time is to rescue Chief of Staff Yang, we can't dig gold as a side job.
Delayed."
Wang Puyuan’s transport team operates with an almost astonishing efficiency.
They even prepared an S51 for us on the top floor of the Chamber of Commerce.
The fat man pointed at the helicopter excitedly and said, “My dad told me about the time when we were fighting against U.S. aggression and aiding Korea, and the helicopters were flying all over the sky.
They were all these kind of bird helicopters.
I dreamed about it every day.
I dreamed that I picked up a pebble and knocked it down with a whoosh.
I knocked down all the planes in the sky with pebbles.
It was my innocent childhood dream. " I quickly pulled the fat man, for fear that he would randomly pick up a stone and smash through Lao Wang’s helicopter.
But Qin Siyan said: "There are too many of us, so the helicopter cannot be used.
But with its support, our activities in the jungle will be much easier
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