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Chapter 179 Breaking up in front of the Statue of Liberty

Chapter 179 Breaking up in front of the Statue of Liberty
[It has been changed, everyone can read it, sorry everyone. 】

It was already afternoon when we returned to Liberty Island, and Ron was no longer in the mood to wander around. When he returned to Lao Bai's side, he fell asleep with his head covered.

Lao Bai also saw that Ron was in a bad mood, so he didn't disturb him, but squatted quietly in front of the window of the Statue of Liberty's crown, looking at the outside world.

For a bald eagle accustomed to soaring in the sky, life inside the Statue of Liberty is like a prison, and he can only release his desire through the window.

And in a high-rise in the center of New York City, tabloid reporter Clark edited the secretly photographed video data while looking for the phone book.

"Kerry Lane, Henry... yes, Jared Diamond."

After editing the video data on the computer, Clark dialed the phone next to him, with a habitual smile on his thin face.

"Hello, is this Mr. Jared Diamond?"

"I'm a fan of yours and have always loved your work Guns, Germs and Steel."

"By some coincidence, I took some video data about Indians. Could you invite you to watch it for me?"

"Okay, I'll be in front of the computer and I'll send it to your email right away."

Even when he was just talking on the phone, Clark was half bent, as if Mr. Jared Diamond was standing in front of him.

Compared to Clark's tabloid reporter status, Jared Diamond is definitely a big shot - he is a famous American evolutionary chemist, physiologist, biogeographer, author, and the best-selling work "Guns, Germs and "Steel" has won the American Pulitzer Prize and the British Science Book Award.

And Jared Diamond is currently a professor at the University of Los Angeles, a member of the American Academy of Sciences, and one of the few contemporary scientists who explore human society and civilization, especially in the field of North American Indians.

"It's up to Professor Diamond now."

With the sound of mouse clicks, Clark has already packed the video data of Lao Bai peeling off his claws with Ron's help, and sent it to Jared Diamond's mailbox.

Then he stood up with his coffee mug, wanting to reward himself with a strong cup of coffee for finishing work.

However, before he could put down the coffee cup in his hand, the phone on his seat rang.

"Hello, New York Times Star."

"Are you the Clark who just emailed me? I'm Jared Diamond."

"Where did you take the image you just posted?"

Jared Diamond was on the other side of the phone—Clark’s candid video was only a few minutes long, and after editing it took only one or two minutes, plus the time of mail transmission—it was obvious that Jared Diamond would be shocked as soon as he finished watching the video data. Immediately called back.

"Hello, Mr. Jared Diamond."

"This piece of material was sent to me by a friend of mine, and I don't know exactly where it was taken."

"If you are free, can we make an appointment to communicate."

No coffee yet, but Clark's brains are spinning faster than a 160-horsepower sports car engine.

Of course he would not say that the image was taken by himself-although at first he just wanted to add some material to the tabloid section he was in charge of, but Jared Diamond's quick call back made him realize what he had captured. The footage appears to be of fairly high value.

"Well, you're in New York, aren't you?"

"I happened to be in New York for an academic exchange these two days, let's have an afternoon tea at PIER A tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

As a scholar, Jared Diamond is naturally not as slick as Clark. After a little silence, he made an appointment with Clark. Clark could even hear the suppressed excitement in Jared Diamond's voice on the phone. .

"Okay, I will be there on time tomorrow."

Scholars at the level of Jared Diamond may have already arranged their schedule within a week. Clark originally estimated that it would take a week to get a reply from the university scholar, but he did not expect to meet the next day.

"Is it time to do another Jared Diamond interview?"

Clark, who hung up the phone, held the coffee cup in his hand and spun around the office excitedly—suddenly, the door of the editor-in-chief's office opened, and there was a bursting roar rushing out from inside.

"Clark! Stop your damn dance!"

"If you don't have a shocking report this month, get the hell out of me!"

…………

On the Statue of Liberty, Lao Bai is still looking out through the glass of the crown.

But now he didn’t look up at the sky, but looked down—through the window, Lao Bai could see the tourists on the steps below the Statue of Liberty, and they were excitedly looking up at the huge Statue of Liberty.

If the dress of the Statue of Liberty is not a one-piece copper skin, but a cloth that can swing with the wind, the behavior of these tourists should be to spy on some scenery?

"Keek, blah, blah, blah~"

【What are you looking at?so serious? 】

There was a clear knocking sound of glass beside him. Lao Bai looked up from the sidelines and saw that the round Ron had jumped on the glass and squatted beside him, so he also knocked on the steel window next to the glass window with his curved beak. box to send Morse code.

Old Bai didn't dare to knock on the glass like Ron - the hardness of the newborn curved beak was beyond his estimation, and he was afraid of breaking the glass.

【You recovered? 】

[Well, it has recovered. 】

[I just saw some things and had some feelings. 】

【That's good. 】

[From this angle, it looks like I am still flying in the sky. 】

Learning from Lao Bai to look down, Ron can also see the people taking pictures on the base of the Statue of Liberty - of course, it is impossible to see the color of the eyes of the tourists below like Lao Bai, but it is still quite clear.

Tourists are bustling, coming and going, going and coming again - a pair of men and women in yellow couple outfits hugged each other and came to the pedestal, posing for pictures, laughing and talking.

Suddenly, I don't know what's going on - it seems that the man said something wrong, the blonde girl raised her hand and slapped the black-haired man on the face.

Snapped!
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Ron, who could see clearly, couldn't help shaking, shrinking his hairy legs.

clap clap clap!
The blond girl launched a series of slap skills, and she slapped several times-every time, Ron's hairy legs would shake.

"..."

Could this be the legendary Sassy Girl?
"Keek, slap, slap~"

[Human slap, what are you shaking? 】

Snapped!
it is good!
Ignoring Lao Bai's narration, Ron continued to look down, and he couldn't help saying hello in his heart - after being slapped several times by the girl, the black-haired man seemed to be angry, and he just swung his thick arms round!
I apologized, but you still fight?

I'm a man, this is in front of the Statue of Liberty, you don't save face for me?
Don't blame me for fighting back!

Silently dubbing the black-haired man in his heart, Ron continued to watch the good show.

After only one slap, the black-haired man left angrily, and the blond girl cried bitterly for a while and then left.

Then, Ron's eyes flashed suddenly.

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 [It has been changed, everyone can read it, sorry everyone. 】, I was really in a hurry yesterday.

  There are two more chapters tonight, otherwise I won't get full attendance 0.0
  
 
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