The Connector of the Black Fire is a typical Egyptian man with an unfriendly attitude.

In fact, it is normal, Meng Zitao let the people of the black fire fold into I don't know how much, before the Indian treasure of the United States, the black fire also searched for a long time, but in the end, because of Meng Zitao, he was taken first, no matter who encounters this kind of thing, it is estimated that he has the intention of killing.

Meng Zitao also didn't have a good face for the people of the black fire, and after asking the other party a few questions, only in exchange for a few "um" and "ah", he didn't want to talk to the other party, and silently enjoyed the scenery outside the car window.

It's 2010, and Egypt's security management is still very strict, for example, vehicles entering hotels must be checked for explosives by police dogs, guests must check their bags when entering the hotel, they must go through security checks when entering scenic spots, and they must go through security checks when entering shopping malls, etc., but once they are so strict, they will make people feel burnout, and most of the inspections are just perfunctory and symbolic.

Meng Zitao first went to the hotel where he was staying, put his luggage away, and got in touch with Meng Hongchang, telling him to return to China as soon as possible, and then took the suitcase containing the scepter and the gold mask, got in the car and set off.

After some driving, the car stopped in front of a house.

The houses in Egypt are very distinctive, and they look like houses that are not fully finished, either unpainted or without roofs. It looks tattered and messy.

In fact, this is entirely due to Egyptian law, as long as the house is not completed, there is no national tax. So there are very few buildings that look complete and beautiful. Although the government discovered this loophole last year and wants to improve this regulation, it has been more than a year and is still being studied.

After getting out of the car, Meng Zitao then connected people into the house, and when they came to the inner door, they met the people who checked and asked whether Meng Zitao had brought a firearm.

Meng Zitao didn't bring a gun this time, because he knew that the people of the black fire would definitely check.

The security guard wanted to search his body, although Meng Zitao felt uncomfortable, he still agreed, who called Shu Ze in their hands?

The security guard couldn't find a firearm on Meng Zitao's body, so he asked Meng Zitao to open the box he was carrying.

Meng Zitao looked at the connector: "Are you sure you want to open it here?"

The connector was a little hesitant, he knew what was in the box, and he was also worried about leaking, but Meng Zitao's attitude made him quite unhappy.

The connector was just stunned, and the security guard reached for the suitcase.

"What are you doing!" Meng Zitao grabbed the security guard's hand.

The security guard looked angry and muttered, but he spoke Arabic and spoke quickly, and Meng Zitao couldn't understand it.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Zitao saw the security guard take out a pistol from behind, and he quickly used the wrist gripper in the grab to press the arm in the grip to directly press the security guard to the ground and grab the security guard's pistol.

"What do you want to do!"

The connector originally wanted to make Meng Zitao suffer a little loss and stand up to solve it himself, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, it would become like this, his expression changed greatly, and he wanted to go up to help the security guard.

Meng Zitao had already seen that the connector was not pleasing to the eye, and he kicked the connector down, and slapped the back of the security guard's neck, and the security guard fainted without saying a word.

"Take me in. ”

Meng Zitao pointed his pistol at the connector who was moaning in pain.

The connector raised his head and said angrily, "You are dead......"

Meng Zitao directly slapped him: "Hurry up, or I'll let you go to hell first!"

The connector looked at Meng Zitao's fierce gaze, and finally became afraid, stood up tremblingly, and walked into the house with Meng Zitao.

When the two walked into the hall, a group of people were chatting, and when they saw them coming in, they quieted down and saluted at the two of them, and then they noticed the gun in Meng Zitao's hand, which unsurprisingly caused a commotion, and shouted to find cover to hide, and took out various guns to prepare to shoot.

Seeing that the shootout was about to break out, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes walked out of the back room: "Stop! Let him in!"

One of the militants questioned the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man explained, and the atmosphere suddenly improved, but the eyes that looked at Meng Zitao were still full of vigilance, as long as Meng Zitao moved slightly, the guns in their hands would not be polite.

Under the gaze of everyone, Meng Zitao followed the middle-aged man into a room inside.

"Zitao!" Shu Ze looked very excited when he saw Meng Zitao coming.

"Are you okay?" Meng Zitao saw that Shu Ze's face was pale and he was very worried.

"They gave me a medicine," Shuzer said. ”

"Rest assured, Mr. Shu is taking chronic poison, he has at least one month to live, but if he doesn't take the antidote, he will be weak for a day. ”

The person who spoke looked to be in his early thirties, with an Asian face, but his eyes were blue, and he was very handsome and handsome, and even had a feeling that he was not handsome, and he walked on the road with a turning back rate of more than 100 percent.

In addition, this person also has a standard and fluent Mandarin language.

Shu Ze nodded at Meng Zitao, he had been taking that medicine for a few days, and every 24 hours, he felt a little weaker, and that feeling was very strong, which made him feel like he was waiting for death, and his heart was very tormented.

"This gentleman, I don't know your surname?"

"Just call me Schmidt. ”

"Can you call the shots?"

"Of course, why am I sitting here alone?" Schmidt said with a smile.

Meng Zitao said: "Okay, let's talk about the solution of the matter." ”

"It's simple, just give me the scepter and the golden mask. ”

"But there's no trust between us. ”

Schmidt shrugged his shoulders: "That's a pity." ”

Meng Zitao said: "Schmidt, let's open the skylight and say something, you must want to take us with you." ”

"Why, isn't it better to kill you?" Schmidt smiled, looking as if he was joking, but Meng Zitao had no doubt that he could kill people in the next second.

Meng Zitao smiled: "Do you think it is realistic?"

Schmidt stared at Meng Zitao for a while, and then said, "To tell you the truth, Mr. Meng, I really want to take you back to my research room." ”

"After the results of the research, will you be able to live a few more years?" Meng Zitao smiled.

Schmidt leaned back on the couch: "How old do you think I am now?"

"Can't guess. Meng Zitao said: "But I know that you only have three months to live at most, and for the sake of your life, you should take me with you to explore the treasure of Hatshepsu." I don't know if I'm right?"

Schmidt smiled and gave Meng Zitao a thumbs up: "You guys rest here for the night, and we'll set off early tomorrow morning." ”

Schmidt got up and was about to walk towards the door, and after taking two or three steps, he turned around again and said, "Mr. Meng, you can also try to see if you can get rid of the poison on Mr. Shu's body, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Zitao, this time it's affecting you. Shu Ze squeezed out a bitter smile.

Meng Zitao waved his hand: "It's not your fault, on the contrary, I hurt you, if it weren't for me and Heihuo who are now incompatible, and they have what they want in their hands, they won't let you suffer." ”

Shu Ze smiled: "Forget it, let's not talk about whose responsibility is between us, you better help me see if the poison in me can be solved." ”

"Good. ”

Next, Meng Zitao made a detailed diagnosis to Shu Ze, and then fell silent.

After a few minutes, Shu Ze was a little discouraged: "Zitao, if there is no way, forget it." ”

Meng Zitao comforted him and said, "Don't be discouraged, I'll think about it again." ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Shu Ze.

Shu Ze also had a tacit understanding, and immediately pretended to be very disappointed, and the room was silent for a while.

…………

The next day, the group set off with their luggage on their backs, and their destination was the Sahara Desert, known as the Sea of Death.

The Arabic word for Sahara means "great desert". The Sahara Desert is the world's largest sand and sand desert, which runs through the northern part of the African continent, with a length of 5,600 kilometers from east to west and a width of about 1,600 kilometers from north to south, with a total area of 9.06 million square kilometers.

The group prepared to enter from the southeast of the Sahara, and they hired ten guides and bought dozens of camels that looked like a camel caravan. According to Schmidt, the closest route to the land of demons from here is the closest route.

The trip was very secretive, at least half of the team didn't know where they were going, and the guides only knew that it was an expedition organized by a wealthy man.

It was the first time for Meng Zitao and Shu Ze to see such a vast desert, with desolation in the heavens and the earth, and a different kind of beauty that made them want to roar loudly.

At first, the two of them thought it was funny, but after a long time, the scenery around them was almost the same, which also brought them aesthetic fatigue, and coupled with the dry weather, they even had an interest in talking.

In addition, in the desert, water is a strategic material, people cannot drink without water, but the belt is limited, so it is inevitable that everyone will be controlled in terms of water consumption.

In the past, in this family, Meng Zitao and Shu Ze didn't take a bath once a day, and they felt itchy all over their bodies, but in the desert, bathing has become a luxury, and taking a bath once a day is obviously impossible. This was an ordeal for the two, especially Shu Ze.

What's more, because of the poisoning, although Shu Ze took a temporary antidote, his body was still getting weaker and weaker, and the trip to the desert was even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, both of them can endure hardships, and they are getting used to it slowly.

Inadvertently, the group had been walking in the desert for four days, and the desolation and dryness of the desert and the arduous journey made everyone feel not very good, and the air was filled with a violent atmosphere.

At night, everyone camped under a sand dune, Meng Zitao and Shu Ze's tent were together, and the other connector also followed them, saying that it was for monitoring, but Meng Zitao always felt that things were not simple.

After hastily eating dinner, Shu Ze muttered and returned to the tent with Meng Zitao.

"Zitao, how far do we have to go before we can get to the place?"

"I don't know where that place is, so I don't think it'll be a few days away. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Zitao suddenly felt that something was wrong and fell silent.