Meow Ba

Chapter 184 Spying Again
Ron was watching the little orange cat under the flagpole, enjoying the warm winter sun while enjoying the warm winter sun. On the pier on the east side of Liberty Island, which was only a hundred meters away from him, a thin body wearing a coat, sunglasses and scarf had already returned with the flow of people. Enter the Immigration Museum of the Statue of Liberty.

"Huh, it all depends on this time."

Even more cautious than last time, Clark followed the flow of people past the stairs of the Statue of Liberty—the notice and the tape that stopped people from last time were still there, and there were still no guards beside him.

good chance!
Seeing no one around, Clark quickly bent down and got into the spiral staircase inside the Statue of Liberty, and climbed up tiptoe.

More experienced than the first time, Clark chose a coat of the same color as the winding staircase this time, and specially changed the shoes under his feet to running shoes with soft and sound-absorbing bottoms, just to reduce the chance of being discovered.

A few days ago, a conversation with Professor Jared Diamond made Clark realize the value of the images in his hands, especially the bright future described by Professor Diamond, which made him feel hot.

Of course, Clark is not delighted by the huge changes that may be brought to the future of human beings, but because the value contained in it-to put it bluntly, it is a lot of green Franklins-is about to fall into his pocket.

In this state of mind, Clark did not tell Professor Diamond that this video was secretly shot by him from the crown room on the top of the Statue of Liberty. He just told Professor Diamond that he would negotiate with the friend who took this video to see if it was possible. To get more image data, it is best to be able to get the exact location where the image was taken.

In fact, after the interview with Professor Diamond that day, Clark even forgot the original plan of interviewing the old professor and doing a small column in his mind. He didn't even reply to the newspaper office, and went directly to the place where he originally bought the sunglasses.

Don't underestimate Clark's sunglasses, they are high-tech, integrating a micro-display and a micro-camera, connected to a power supply and a storage device, and can work continuously for 24 hours.

And Clark came this time to buy some better miniature camera equipment.

"Bring out the clearest and hardest-to-spot thing here."

"Yo, is it bleeding this time? Which big star do you want to shoot? Beyoncé or Scarlett Johansson?"

The boss who sells the micro-device is also an old acquaintance of Clark. Just jokingly, he took out a product catalog and handed it to Clark-the boss’s shop usually sells sunglasses, and never displays the actual products of the micro-device.

The United States is a country that attaches great importance to privacy. It is illegal to sell micro-devices without a license.

However, Clark, who made up his mind to buy a good product this time, turned to the back of the catalog and couldn't help but gasp.

"hiss!"

"So expensive? Boss, you are robbing!"

"Where is it, robbery doesn't make as much money as I do."

Smilingly, the boss looked at Clark and flipped through the catalog—Americans don’t bring much cash when they go out, so robbing someone is really not as profitable as the boss selling a set of micro-equipment.

"I want this, this, and this..."

Taking a few deep breaths, Clark gritted his teeth and pointed at the products in the catalog—he was afraid that he might bite someone if he was not careful.

The owner of the sunglasses shop recorded the product numbers that Clark pointed out, took out the POS machine, asked Clark to swipe his credit card, and then gave Clark a receipt, and finally handed him a pair of sunglasses.

Although this will pay a part of the tax, it guarantees his own safety. Even if Clark is found to have bought micro-equipment secretly, it has nothing to do with the owner of the sunglasses shop.

"The stuff will be delivered to the old place in about three days, and you should check it when the time comes."

Sending Clark out of his shop, the owner of the sunglasses shop said—this is why Clark, who was so passionate, didn't set foot on Liberty Island again until today.

…………

"Easy, lighter..."

Knowing the value of Lao Bai, Clark became more cautious.

He specially adjusted his breathing at the last place where he could rest, and then took out the newly purchased micro-equipment from the inside of his coat.

This is a powerful guy - solar power, ultra-miniature camera, built-in large-capacity memory card, can shoot continuously for 30 days, and the external camouflage looks like a small rock, so it can't be seen as an electronic device at all.

The most important thing is that without contact, as long as it is within 20 meters, the other part of the micro-device can directly receive the captured content, which further improves the concealment of sneakers.

Of course, such a high technology can even be called a black technology thing, so it is naturally expensive.

Even though he comforted himself with the reason that a large amount of income would come in immediately, the three sets of micro-equipment with similar functions and their own strengths still made Clark feel like a blunt knife was cutting flesh when he bought it.

"The bald eagle is still there, but the orange cat is not..."

Carefully protruding the corner of the sunglasses from the last shot from the corner first, Clark confirmed that Lao Bai was in the crown room of the Statue of Liberty, and then carefully stuffed the tiny device that looked like a stone in the corner.

Lao Bai was sleeping and didn't notice all this.

After placing the equipment, Clark tiptoed again, carefully walking down the winding stairs like a thief—when he turned around the resting seat, Clark suddenly saw a dark mass under the chair.

From his coat pocket, he took out a small retractable pole with a small mirror on its head—another tail-moving sharp weapon—and poked at the dark mass to make sure it wasn’t an animal before reaching out to grope.

[It's clothes, and...]

[Oh, God!Get rich! 】

The black mass that Clark found was the gray cashmere sweater that accompanied Ron all the way from Los Angeles to New York, but it looked even darker in the dim interior of the Statue of Liberty.

As for what made Clark exclaim in his heart, it was Ron who collected and hid the sharp claws that the fifth senior brother Lao Bai broke off during the transformation process, a total of eight claws, with a trace of dry blood on the tail.

【Hey hey hey~】

The eyes under the sunglasses were full of smiles, and Clark put the eight claws, which were almost the size of a palm, into the inner pocket of the coat, and continued down with satisfaction.

With these sharp claws, he can make a deal with Professor Jared Diamond, and there may be a surplus in the squeeze out of recovering the initial investment.

In the last interview, Jared Diamond also offered a price, as long as it is confirmed that the images and items related to Lao Bai can be given to him.If there is research value, Professor Jared Diamond will purchase it with research funding.

But at this moment, with only one glance at the sharp claw stuffed into his pocket in the dim light, Clark was able to confirm that it was the sharp claw that Lao Bai broke off a few days ago.

However, Clark, who was eager to leave, forgot to think.

Why is there a gray cardigan under the lounge chair?

Why did the claws that the bald eagle shed a few days ago appear under the seat, right next to the gray cardigan?

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