Chapter 2398： Indian war dance

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The convoy quickly left JFK International Airport, taking advantage of the night, and galloping towards Manhattan.

On the way, Ye Tian began to understand what happened in New York and Honduras in recent days. He said through the wireless invisible headset:

"Cole, tell me what happened in the past few days, where are our advance personnel now? What is the state? Is it safe? Have you noticed anything?"

When the voice fell, Cole's voice came through the earphones immediately.

"Steven, on the day you arrived in Beijing, the personnel we sent to Honduras to fight the front station had arrived in Tegucigalpa. They were divided into two groups, one light and one dark.

The group of people on the bright side stayed in the capital of Honduras, responsible for communicating with the Honduras government, and preparing for the upcoming joint exploration operations.

The group of security personnel secretly divided into two teams, one group stayed in Tegucigalpa to find out the news, the other group pretended to be tourists and professional treasure hunters to the ancient city of Copan.

Since we announced that we are going to Honduras to explore the famous treasures of the Golden City of the Mayan Empire, Honduras has become the most lively country in Central and South America.

Within a few days, Honduras flooded with a large number of foreigners, and every one of them was unpredictable, including professional treasure hunters, gangsters, and mercenaries.

Without exception, these guys all came for the Golden City treasures of the Mayan Empire. As soon as they arrived in Honduras, these guys focused on our people and tried to inquire about the news.

Fortunately, the security of the hotel where our company personnel live is very tight. When everyone left the hotel, they were protected by armed security personnel and police, and there was no accident.

In addition to these foreign guys, Honduras’ own gangs, businessmen, opposition parties, and almost all Indian tribes, large and small, were all agitated.

The Honduran government's response was fairly timely. Depending on the situation, they immediately sent an army to block the ancient city of Copan, and no one was allowed to enter without authorization to explore the treasure.

The same is true for our buddies. They were stopped outside and could only stay in a small town near the ancient city, mixing with other professional treasure hunters, which would make it easier to find out the news.

After observation, those guys found a lot of them. They found the figures of drug cartels in Mexico and Colombia, as well as those guys from the Guatemalan special forces"

Hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help frowning, and his expression became a little serious.

Immediately afterwards, he said in a deep voice:

"The scum from Mexico and Colombia drug cartels appeared. As early as I expected, the scum, although very fierce, is a mob, and it is not difficult to deal with.

In contrast, the famous Guatemalan special forces are not so easy to deal with. Those guys are especially good at jungle warfare and are very familiar with the terrain, which is no small trouble.

Cole, come back, you send a message to the Guatemalan Special Forces through Raytheon. Whether they are sent by the Guatemalan government or employed by other people, it is best not to mess with us.

If this joint exploration operation succeeds, and successfully find the treasure of the Mayan Empire Golden City, the half of the treasure that belongs to our company, no one should try to covet it, otherwise it will be a dead end.

When this joint exploration operation is over, we will leave Honduras with half of our own treasures. What happens next in Honduras has nothing to do with us.

As for the other professional treasure hunters, treasure hunters, various gangsters, and Indians, it is not a problem. If they have to find their own way, we will make those fools."

"Understood, Steven, I will send the news when I look back. Raytheon Security and Guatemalan Special Forces have always cooperated. I believe the news will reach the ears of the highest level of Guatemalan Special Forces soon."

"Please tell us about the situation here in New York, New York will not be peaceful."

"Yes, Steven, there were protesters downstairs from our company, mainly Indians from the United States and Canada, and some immigrants from countries surrounding Honduras.

You were in front of the apartment building on 110th Street. There was also a protest crowd yesterday. Some Indians took a sit-in on the grass on the north side of Central Park. Indians also protested at Columbia University."

"The Indians in the U.S. and Canada are now being raised in captivity, letting them fend for themselves. They have nothing to do, except for alcohol, gambling, drug use, and herding. They have nothing to do?

Faced with such an opportunity, these Indians will certainly jump out to protest and demonstrate their existence, even if the Mayan Empire Golden City treasure has nothing to do with them, let them go! "

Ye Tian said with a sneer, his tone full of disdain.

It is not that he is racially discriminatory. The Indians in the United States and Canada live in this way. They are all drunk and dreamy, with almost no hope in sight.

This is not only the reason for the "captive" policy of the United States and Canada, but it is also inseparable from the Indians themselves who are content with the status quo, stubbornly conservative, and not enterprising.

While talking, the convoy entered the brightly lit Manhattan and drove straight to 110th Street on the north side of Central Park.

When the convoy drove into 110th Street, far away, Ye Tian saw at a glance, standing or sitting on the grass in the Central Park opposite his apartment building, crowded with many people.

These guys even set up a lot of tents on the grass in Central Park, and they sang and danced with many banners and slogans. The scene seemed quite lively.

Fortunately, these guys didn't light the bonfire, otherwise it would be a midnight carnival!

Obviously, this is what Cole just said, the Indians who came to protest and demonstrate from all over the United States and Canada.

Around these Indians, there are many heavily armed New York policemen maintaining order, watching these singing and dancing Indians, all armed with firearms, with helpless faces.

For these Indians, the New York police cannot directly and forcibly disperse them like they did with other people, and the means should be relatively soft.

Although the United States and Canada both ban Indians on reservations, in the name of protecting Indian culture, Indians are allowed to fend for themselves in reservations.

However, some superficial articles are still to be done in order to look good on the face and to demonstrate the so-called human rights and democracy, such as the soft policy.

The reason is simple. Indian talents are the real masters of this land. Whether white or black, they cannot stand morally when facing Indians.

Especially white people who once slaughtered Indians wildly, when they put down their revolvers and preached human rights, democracy and freedom to the Indians, who could not be guilty?

What's more, there are still many media reporters around. The New York police dare not use force to disperse the aboriginal people who are singing and dancing. Otherwise, they will wait to be sprayed to death by the hypocritical media!

In front of the apartment building, a group of armed security personnel under Ye Tian were also on high alert, staring at the protest crowd across the street.

They were separated from the Indians by a highway, and for a while, they were all at ease.

Seeing the lively scene in front of the apartment building, Ye Tian couldn't help chuckles, but he didn't say much.

In a blink of an eye, the convoy arrived in front of the apartment building and stopped by the side of the road.

With the arrival of the convoy, the scene suddenly became more lively.

The Indians with oil paint on their faces, eagle crests on their heads, or golden pheasant feathers in their heads, one by one, they danced more happily, and they danced a war dance.

The dozen or so Indian women and children standing in the back row were playing the Indian war drums together. The drums were loud and loud.

"Woo-!"

While dancing the war dance, many Indian men would scream up to the sky from time to time, making waves of howling wolves, resounding through the entire street and through the entire Central Park.

It was late at night, and it was on the edge of the darkened forest on the north side of Central Park. Hearing such a sound of howling wolves was a little bit cruel.

Fortunately, the lights are bright here and the police lights are flashing, so that people don't have the feeling of deep western wilderness.

And those media reporters who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, raised their cameras one after another, capturing the pictures in front of them, some of them wrote!

The convoy stopped, and a large number of armed security personnel led by Matisse and Cole got out of the car first, and quickly dispersed and became alert.

After confirming the safety of the scene, Ye Tian opened the door and got out of the car, landing on the sidewalk in front of the apartment building.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!