Meow Ba

Chapter 175 Cult object, Lorraine's new job

No one disturbed him, and Ron, who was immersed in the warm winter sun at Flagstaff Square, naturally didn't know that two Indians had spotted Lao Bai in the crown chamber of the Statue of Liberty.

It never occurred to him that the race of senior brother Lao Bai was the totem worshiped by this Indian, and it was the incarnation of the spirit of their ancestors.

"Oh! eagles flying over the Appalachians,"

"Passing down the will of the ancestors,"

"Take me closer to the sun..."

Even without the accompaniment of Gaia flute, a unique Indian instrument, the long and vicissitudes of singing echoed in the small crown room - Lao Bai no longer hid behind the steel frame, he revealed his figure, and opened his curved beak, which was gradually growing and hardening.

"Ga~, ga~, ga~"

The hoarse eagle ticks are mixed in the singing of Thom and Jacques, which is not abrupt at all, but more primitive and wild, just like the totem pole in front of the Indian tribe.

After the song was over, Thom and Jacques raised their heads, and four wet tears streaked across their brown cheeks and dripped onto the steel floor.

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"Hey, haven't you cleaned up yet?"

"I'm closing for lunch!"

Alvin’s impatient voice came from the intercom next to Thom—the Immigration Museum does not rest at noon on the opening days, and Alvin’s lunch is often just a few donuts.

However, today is the day of cleaning the museum, and it is also a rare day for Alvin to rest. Usually at this time, he is already sitting under the awning of the crown of the goddess, enjoying a super-large burger and a refreshing carbonated drink.

"Go and have lunch~"

"This is the Statue of Liberty, and we're going to wipe it down carefully."

Speaking insincerely, Thom also picked up the other curved beak that Lao Bai shed, and put it solemnly in his arms, then saluted Lao Bai reverently with Jacques, and began to wipe the inside of the Statue of Liberty seriously.

In Indian culture, eagles are sacred, they have all the wisdom in the world, and they can pass on the messages of their ancestors to people.

At the same time, the courage, agility and strength of the eagle are admirable and awe-inspiring. They can give people the power to avoid disasters and cure diseases.

Now, a giant eagle is transforming in the Statue of Liberty-in Thom and Jacques' view, protecting the totem of the race is more important than destroying the disgusting statue.

"Okay, I'm going to eat first."

"Wipe slowly, don't break things."

The walkie-talkie was silent for a while, and Alvin finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He solemnly instructed, and walked towards the crown of the goddess involuntarily.

"We'll protect you until you start flying again."

Putting the walkie-talkie back on his waist, Thom said to Lao Bai, with a solemn tone as if swearing, and Yali on the side also nodded desperately.

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California, Los Angeles metropolitan area, Orange County.

Ron has been missing for a full month, and Lorraine has finally come out of his grief—but, he has never deleted the app about the tracking collar on his phone, and occasionally opens it to take a look.

Lorraine now has a new job, and he follows Fierin.

Although he was hit in the chest by Tuke's bullet, Ferring was only seriously injured and fell into a coma, but did not die. When he woke up from the coma, he immediately met Alden secretly.

Later, Lorraine became Filin's deputy-the boss died, and at the same time lost the source of high-purity blue meth, the entire Tuke drug cartel immediately fell into chaos.

Therefore, with the support of Film, Lorraine rose strongly and acquired the marijuana plantation and dozens of drug dealers, becoming the most powerful person in the Touk drug cartel besides Film.

As a result, except for a few people, no one knew that the entire Orange County drug trafficking business fell into the hands of the Orange County Police, and through the control of the underworld, only marijuana and cocaine were sold underground in Orange County.

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Walking on the road on Liberty Island, Clark carefully observed his surroundings.

He is a reporter who belongs to a tabloid in New York, and basically reports celebrity scandals and various hearsay news to earn attention and sales.

Of course, there's nothing wrong with calling it a paparazzi.

Since they are called paparazzi, they naturally have the same keen sense of smell as a dog—he found that more and more Indians have come to New York recently, and these Indians don’t go anywhere else. Liberty Island.

This is unimaginable in the past-Indians' dislike of the Statue of Liberty is almost innate and engraved in racial memory.

"Hey, viewers, did you see that?"

"The whole of Liberty Island is Indians."

"Look over there, do you see it? Indians wearing traditional costumes and eagle feather headdresses, they are kneeling devoutly on the grass, and the direction is the Statue of Liberty!!!"

Fiddled with the toad sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, Clark said in a low voice.

His toad sunglasses are actually a miniature camera, and the big earphones he hangs around his neck have a microphone-walking around the entire Liberty Island, let the camera record the huge number of Indians on Liberty Island, And the direction of the unusual behavior of these Indians, then Clark pretended to be a tourist and began to line up to enter the Immigration Museum.

In fact, these Indians are all tribesmen of Tom and Yali. They came to Liberty Island not only to express their admiration and admiration for the transforming totem, but also to protect their own totem.

And setting foot on Liberty Island and becoming a part of the tourists is also their way of protection—not only can they get close to the totem, but they can also make protection at any time.

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As the flow of people entered the Immigration Museum, Clark immediately discovered that there were also a large number of Indians in the Immigration Museum. They wore traditional costumes and moved quietly in the museum, looking up from time to time in one direction.

Clark, who had the same sense of smell as a dog, followed the gaze of the Indian and came to the target without asking.

"do not climb?"

"There must be Indian secrets in it!"

"Hey, things are getting more and more interesting, the Statue of Liberty hides Indian secrets!"

"Thinking about it is exciting!"

Standing in front of the stairs leading to the inside of the Statue of Liberty, Clark stretched out his slender tongue and licked his dry lips due to excitement. Then, taking advantage of other tourists blocking the sight of the Indians and guards, the thin Clark He bowed and ran up the steps.

And at this moment, in the small crown room at the top of the Statue of Liberty, Ron is helping senior brother Lao Bai start the second step of transformation.

[Strength, keep working hard! 】

[Don't worry, I can bear it! 】

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