my beauty world

Chapter 263 National Treasure
"This is the information you want." Carolina handed the things she brought to Ronan, and said, "After the Park Town incident, the Special Affairs Bureau conducted a targeted investigation. In the past few decades, people have moved out Park Town."

Ronan opened the files and looked in detail, most of them were inquiries from the Special Affairs Bureau to the original residents who moved out of Park Town.

Carolina continued: "We killed the voodoo witches and voodoo zombies, and we didn't care about the follow-up, but after investigation by the Secret Service, it was found that on the mountain near Park Town, the waterfall pool we visited, there may be There's something weird about it."

There is no need to doubt this point. Ronan has obtained a clear answer from the surviving memories of the voodoo sect Ma Rui and his subordinates. Under the pool, there is a subordinate of the voodoo god Ligeba, who is in charge of death and despair!

According to the memory information obtained at that time, it was hiding under the water pool to rest, unable to leave for the time being, and sometimes oozes out some power, taking pleasure in scaring the people in Parker Town!
There is no doubt that this devil, like many strange ancient existences in the world, fell into weakness due to the fading of magic power, and gradually recovered with the recovery of magic power.

There is only one item left for Ronan to be promoted to Destroyer - the horn of the abyss devil!
Carolina asked: "The things below are unusual, do you need me to accompany you there?"

Ronan shook his head: "You stay at the Secret Affairs Bureau with peace of mind, and strive to become the director of the Special Affairs Bureau as soon as possible."

Carolina said: "I was promoted to the second level a few days ago, and I will soon become an agent in charge." She was quite complacent: "Mages are scarce talents in the Secret Affairs Bureau."

Ronan asked, "How strong are the two high-ranking mages in New York?"

"Balthazar and Veronica?" Carolina is not very clear: "I have never dealt with them, but it is impossible for ordinary people to expel an evil god to a different dimension, even for a short time, at least my teacher If they can’t, they shouldn’t be lower than Tier [-].”

She specifically warned: "You must be careful when you meet them."

"I will." Ronan has certain credentials in New York, such as Shadow Hunter.

Hodge is much stronger than Jocelyn and Magnus.

Carolina also shared a lot of news. For example, the relics of the members of the Special Affairs Bureau's Iraqi Action Team headed by Slavt were transported back to Andrew's training base yesterday, and the funeral will be held tomorrow.

Under the leadership of Jay, Balthazar and Veronica, two mage consultants of the Special Bureau, went to Iraq to investigate the extraordinary side clues of the Baquba and Taki base attacks.

Ronan let him know the latest news in time.

Carolina mentioned a new situation: "When I was transferred a while ago, I met Miss Jay, and I heard from Jay that the key point of Balthazar and Veronica's cooperation with the Secret Service is that the Destroyer Ronan."

She asked Ronan, "Have you heard of Ronan the Destroyer?"

What can Ronan say?All I could say was, "I've heard of it."

Carolina said: "Balthazar had a student named Grenouille. He once learned some alchemy from others. He was able to extract perfume from virgins. Later, he was killed by Ronan the Destroyer."

Of course Ronan knew this, because he was the one who did it.

Carolina continued: "Grenouille is Balthazar's favorite student and has provided all material support for the Balthazar couple's life in New York. Balthazar is willing to cooperate with the Secret Service because he wants to use the Secret Service power to find the missing Ronan the Destroyer."

Ronan nodded: "I understand."

Ronan the Destroyer, Murphy the Nail Stranger, Duke the Master of Art, these identities will one day be connected and truly connected.

Ronan has long been mentally prepared for this.

The vest will collapse one day.

Just break it down and rebuild it.

When he made his choice, Ronan knew what kind of path he was on.

In any case, they are enemies of the liberal and democratic world of the West.

Later, the two talked about Iraq, and Carolina would serve as a consultant to participate in the special operations team that hunted down the nail monster Murphy.

Ronan was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

If it weren't for the greater use of Carolina's pinning in the Special Affairs Bureau, another trap could be set to trap the so-called special operations team.

Carolina's cell phone rang suddenly, and a call came from Andrew's training base. She gestured to Ronan.

Ronan nodded slightly. The nearby ravens did not warn him. Just in case, he activated his mind eye and switched to the raven's vision.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Carolina said a few words quickly, hung up the phone and said, "The funeral will be held in Arlington tomorrow. The Special Affairs Bureau needs some female personnel to accompany the female family members. I want to go back and make preparations in advance."

Ronan didn't talk nonsense: "You go back, be careful in everything."

Carolina knew that the business was important, got up and was about to leave, and then remembered something: "Scarlett, that is my friend, the redhead, who disappeared while on a mission in Ukraine, do you have any connections in Europe? Help me find out .”

Of course Ronan knew that Scarlett had fallen into Syndicate's hands.

Carolina was more anxious: "I'll go first."

She left in a hurry, walked through the small square, drove back to the shopping mall, changed cars and returned to the base.

There are relatively few female members of the Secret Service, and even fewer operatives. Flynn put Carolina and Jinx in charge of taking care of Slaft's wife and mother.

Behind the sacrifice of the "anti-terrorist hero", there are heartbroken family members.

People in the civilized world never have to think about whether the same will happen behind the people who are counter-terrorized.

Ronan didn't stay long in Washington, and booked a flight to Las Vegas, Nevada.

Had an appointment with Thomas and Mad Bill to meet in Las Vegas before heading to Park Township.

…………

Afghanistan, Bamiyan.

Under the cover of night, the searchlights of the outpost built by the US military on the top of the mountain were fully turned on, monitoring the direction of the mountain.

Since the Baghdad attack, the U.S. military in the Middle East has received comprehensive support from equipment to personnel to supplies, and launched a fierce attack on terrorists!

Not only was the arrogance of the terrorists not suppressed, but they were broken into pieces, and in the form of elite teams, they launched attacks on patrols, outposts and military facilities of the US military.

Inspired by Ronan's series of operations, Assassin organized an elite extraordinary team to fight asymmetrical wars in a small area!
Outpost lights illuminated the darkness.

The person in charge, Lieutenant Miller, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be fog floating in the dimly lit place!

Reminiscent of the frequent attacks in recent days, Lieutenant Miller immediately picked up the infrared thermal imaging telescope and saw several figures touching the outpost!

"Enemy attack!"

Lieutenant Miller pressed the alarm, using infrared sighting as a guide: "Fire! Fire!"

The two nearby M249 squads started roaring with machine guns, raining bullets on the infrared target!

Several other soldiers put on night vision goggles one after another, and the support personnel quickly ran out of the house, entered the shooting position on the wall, and strangled the incoming enemies with crossfire.

Blood spattered from four or five men in black, and several of them were even torn apart by bullets.

Lieutenant Miller yelled, "Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"

His deputy, the second lieutenant next to him, shouted: "Strengthen the ring in other directions..."

Before he finished speaking, a short sword suddenly stabbed out from the shadow behind him, piercing through his kidney!

Lieutenant Miller was a private soldier. He sensed the danger and immediately jumped down from behind the wall!
The moment he jumped, a dagger pierced the air!
Assassins of the Assassins!

They used bait to attract firepower and touched it from other directions!
Lieutenant Miller was a veteran, and while shooting, he shouted: "Enemy attack! The enemy is in! Back to the wall and attack! Back to the wall..."

The shadows behind are most likely to be used by Assassin's assassins!
Lieutenant Miller commanded his men to defend against the enemy, forgetting for a moment that he was helpless!

Ten meters away, an assassin appeared in the shadows, staring at Lieutenant Miller, stepped out, and he appeared in the shadow behind Lieutenant Miller!
One of the assassination techniques that second-tier assassins are good at: Shadow Step!

At the critical moment, Lieutenant Miller turned around abruptly, and the M4 in his hand held a dagger, but he was powerless against the other dagger!
The dagger pierced his chest, and with a flick of the assassin's wrist, Lieutenant Miller's heart was shattered!

Being approached by the extraordinary assassins in this narrow area, the American soldiers lost their greatest strength - the superiority in firepower!
Suddenly, a man with a wooden staff and cuneiform tattoos on his bare upper body appeared.

Under the cover of the assassins, he rushed into the outpost, and the wooden stick hit the ground heavily, the skull on the head of the stick burst, and countless blood floated up, forming blood-red skulls in the air!

These weird skulls seem to be alive, chasing the American soldiers who are still resisting, biting their flesh and blood, and sucking their blood!

American soldiers fell one by one!

In a room of the outpost, the seriously injured U.S. signal soldier knew that he could not survive. He gritted his teeth and spat out blood, and shouted into the radio: "Outpost No. 15 was attacked, and I am the only one left. I request fire coverage! Request fire coverage..."

With a bang, a dagger pierced through the window and pierced the soldier's chest. The soldier died!
The screams before dying were transmitted through the radio.

The black-clothed assassin who threw the dagger immediately shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat now!"

These elite Assassin assassins are not like ordinary terrorists like stragglers, but more like an army with uniform orders.

Dozens of assassins immediately retreated separately.

Not far from the base, the flames in the sky flashed like lightning and landed on the post.

Boom!boom——

More flames came, and the mountain was shrouded in explosions and flames!

The assassin who retreated slowly was affected by the explosion and was directly blown to pieces!
These assassins who slaughtered American soldiers like chickens in close combat are as vulnerable as chickens in the face of modern firepower coverage!
The assassins lost their composure and hurried to flee.

Soon, two F16 and two A10 attack planes attacked and bombarded the hill indiscriminately, cutting off a section of the hill.

The last ones to rush over were the armored personnel carriers, with the support team of Black Hawk and Apache!
This team has machine guns, rocket pods and surface-to-air missiles in the sky, and heavy machine guns, recoilless guns and 105 artillery pieces on the ground!

After being attacked many times, the U.S. military has also summed up its experience. They have too many places to take into account and too many people. It is impossible to concentrate too many experts in every outpost or station.

Then make further use of the inherent advantages!

But facing the hit-and-run assassins, the US military is also quite a headache!
In small-scale raids and encounters, the extraordinary side naturally has an advantage.

The war on terror has become increasingly chaotic.

The white turban and the American soldiers, just as Ronan expected, strangled each other on a small scale and at high frequency in this flesh and blood mill in the Middle East!

…………

In northern Finland, thick snow and ice cover the land and sea, and the boundaries of waterways have long been difficult to distinguish.

A convoy of snowmobiles and supply vehicles lay crooked in the snow and ice, wearing snow camouflage and cobra logos, the bloody wounds of the snow snake demon warriors had long been frozen.

Aunt Helen, who was wrapped in a thick snow combat uniform, ordered: "Clean up the battlefield immediately and interrogate the prisoners!"

Extremely cold weather, people do not want to stay in the snow.

Charlton and Duff walked over from a distance, carrying sniper rifles.

It was a successful ambush that wiped out a Cobra special unit headed to the North Pole.

Several snowmobiles drove over from a distance, and the door of one of them opened. Ilsa, who was wearing a white combat uniform, raised her snow goggles and asked, "What's going on?"

Helen walked over and said, "Two people were caught alive and are being interrogated."

Duff came to report at this time: "We collected some gold and cash from them."

Ilsa said: "Ordinary spoils belong to individuals."

Not long after, Hansen stepped on the snow, threw a leather bag to Ilsa, and said, "Head, it's basically confirmed. They are looking for a three-masted sailing ship that sank off the coast of Finland."

Helen was curious: "What kind of boat can come here?"

Duff is of Nordic origin, so he knows a little bit about it: "It seems that there have been more than one ice and snow unsealing caused by abnormal temperatures off the coast of Finland, and there are always some adventurous captains who die."

There was a map and a GPS locator in the leather bag. Ilsa took a closer look and found that it was not too far from here.

Just off the coast of Finland.

Ilsa said: "Continue to go north, there are still [-] kilometers away from the target!"

"Yes!" Hansen immediately urged the team to clean up the battlefield and set off.

Ten minutes later, the convoy of snowmobiles continued to head north. Although the polar night had come to an end, the sky was still dark.

This place has a cold climate, a harsh natural environment, and few people.

After a while, the convoy finally arrived at the location indicated by the GPS.

The surface of the sea here has long been frozen into thick ice, covered with a vast expanse of white snow.

Because of the wind, the snow layer is not smooth.

Ilsa got off the snowmobile, came to the snow mound, and patted it hard.

The snow fell, revealing the yellow snowmobile inside.

There is a dead man in the car, frozen into an ice sculpture, but it can be seen that he has been shot.

Helen took out her mobile phone and shouted, "Be alert!"

The people around the Syndicate pulled out their guns one after another, and Hansen shouted: "Search formation!"

The Syndicate agents immediately formed a team of three and searched around.

Ilsa climbed on the snowmobile, searched roughly, and found an ID from the deceased. The name on it was Riley Poole, a San Francisco native, a computer expert who was good at extreme sports.

Hansen shouted: "Head, there is a discovery here!"

Ilsa threw the ID to Helen, and strode over, and saw a large pile of ice and snow protruding from the ice surface, and a hole with a tall person nearby. Hansen took a strong flashlight to shine in, and he could see the wooden structure inside.

Duff said, "Boat! A big wooden boat!"

Helen tightened her belt, and the aunt's waist immediately became thinner, and she volunteered: "I'll go in and have a look."

Duff said, "Me too."

The two tied the safety rope and walked into the ice cave. They soon discovered that there was a lot of black powder sprinkled in the damaged cabin. A middle-aged man with a strange appearance must have been shot and injured, and he was frozen to death here. .

The man held an old-fashioned revolver, empty of bullets.

On the opposite side, four people were shot and killed.

In a similar situation, people who came from secret agents don't see too many people. It is obvious that there is internal strife and killing each other.

Helen asked Duff to go out to report, and Ilsa quickly brought people in. These professional former agents immediately searched the entire ship and moved out the things they found.

Ilsa asked Helen, Hansen and others to search the bodies of the deceased.

For some reason, Ilsa always felt that the strange middle-aged man who died looked a bit like the arms dealer Ronan recommended.

After briefly looking at the things found on the person, Ilsa called Helen and Hansen to a snowmobile.

"The man holding the revolver is called Ben Gates, an American." Ilsa handed over the passport and notes to the two: "University professor, archaeological expert, he seems to be an adventurer."

Hansen took a look and said, "There are many Americans and British people like this, digging graves all over the world to find treasures from other countries."

Ilsa had heard of this man's name, and Ronan had mentioned it.

It seems that a long time ago, Ronan asked her to find out where the historian and explorer named Ben Gates was, and she wanted to ask this person for advice if she had any questions.

The last time Ronan communicated with him, Ben Gates said that he was going to explore the North Pole, but he lost contact and could no longer be contacted.

Unexpectedly, he died near the Arctic Circle.

There is no signal in this place, and it is difficult to get through the satellite phone. Ben Gates was injured at the time, and it is estimated that he could not call for help, and he was frozen to death soon.

But on this ship, except for some old living utensils and weaponry, there is nothing valuable.

Ilsa continued to look through the rest of the remnants. Among them was a tape recorder that was still usable.

Through the recording of Gates' last words before his death in the tape recorder, the reason was roughly discovered. Ben Gates was entrusted by another group of people in the internal strife to come to find the treasure. The ownership of the treasure is divided.

The clue to the treasure was originally identified by Ben Gates.

When the War of Independence was won and the United States was able to establish a nation, there was originally a batch of treasures looted from the Knights Templar as a reserve fund for war preparations, which were buried in a certain place by the founding fathers of the United States, Washington, Jefferson and Franklin.

No one knows where this lost national treasure is, and even those who have heard the rumors dismiss it as nonsense.

Ben Gates found a clue when he traced whether the Knights Templar were involved in the assassination of Lincoln.

This batch of treasures was originally transported by the Knights Templar to the New World, and they wanted to use them as capital for the Jews who came to open up a new world for the future Zionism.

But when the treasure was transported, it was targeted by the plundering Anza.

At that time, the Jews were not to say that they were public enemies of the West, and their reputation was not much better, and they had not yet formally colluded with Anza.

As a result, Anza robbed the treasures of the Knights Templar, which had been controlled by the Jews, in line with his own nature, and turned them into America's war reserves.

The founding fathers of the United States did it without anyone noticing it. This made the country reconciled. They wanted to encroach on the other two and eyed them. Under the checks and balances of the three parties, they chose a compromise plan to hide the treasure.

Then, pass on the hidden treasure information to future generations.

Things will always happen unexpectedly, information is gradually lost, and future generations will regard it as nonsense.

Until Ben Gates found the clues, he traced all the way in Europe and the United States, and finally found the clues. The rumored treasure map was taken to the North Pole by an adventure-loving captain, but he never came back.

Looking for clues about the ship again, Ben Gates ran out of money, and needed a lot of money to go to the North Pole, and then got a rich man named Sean to sponsor him.

Finally found the ship and clues, Sean wanted to share the treasure with Ben Gates, and Ben Gates wanted to return the treasure to the United States.

The huge differences could not be reconciled, and finally turned into conflicts, and the two sides died together on the ship.

At the end of the recording, Ben Gates hopes that those who get his relics can find the treasure and hand it over to the American authorities...

Ilsa put away these things and said to Helen and Hansen: "Temporarily keeping it secret, we secretly mobilized people to search for it. Cobra probably came here for this treasure. Now that the clues and the map are in our hands, we can't take advantage of the Yankees. "

Hansen nodded again and again: "What we found must not be given to the Yankees! If the number of treasures is large enough, our organization can expand further! At that time, we will bombard the Yankees and throw a few bombs at Langley!"

Needless to say, Hansen was also hunted down by Langley.

But Helen smiled: "Hansen, you are too small, just throw a few bombs at Langley? Langley doesn't hurt or itch, if I say it, I will blow up Langley's headquarters!"

When these two terrorists who were persecuted by the CIA talked about Langley, they even threw aside the treasure: "One day you are going to bomb the CIA headquarters in Langley, you must call me, I will rush forward with the bomb, Absolutely no turning back."

Ilsa held her forehead with her hand, and none of these subordinates could worry. They didn't have Ronan's skills, but they wanted to do what Ronan did.

She quickly said: "Stop arguing, wait until we have enough funds to buy ballistic missiles!"

"I like this." Hansen first laughed, and then said: "Last time we got information that the Americans are developing satellite-based space-based weapons. If they can get them, they can launch attacks from the sky..."

Ilsa said, "Let's talk about this opportunity."

Hansen said again: "Send it to London first!"

As soon as these words came out, Ilsa fell into a short silence. Recently, a series of terrorist attacks in Eastern Europe, Northern Europe, and the Middle East were very cheerful and went very smoothly. She felt that her spirit was sublimated, and she almost forgot everything thing.

"I'm an undercover agent!" As soon as Ilsa thought of this, she felt extremely absurd: "I'm an undercover agent for the Knights of the Round Table and MI6 to break into the Syndicate? Is that so?"

It has been a long time since the last time I went to London to report on my work. Ilsa followed her heart and subconsciously did not contact London or think about things related to London.

As if she was the real leader of the Syndicate!
Ilsa didn't struggle endlessly, it wasn't her character, she was decisive among others, which made her strengthen her psychological construction: "I am the leader of the Syndicate!"

Syndicate's action team finished sorting out their belongings, poured gasoline and other fuels, burned the remaining wooden sailboats, and quickly turned back.

On the way, Ilsa convened a meeting with several leaders of the Syndicate, and the focus of the next stage was to find the treasure!

(End of this chapter)