"Boy, call out all the money on your body." A bearded man said arrogantly, and then he directly took the pistol and aimed it at Di Wenchang's head.

The latter's face immediately turned cold.

"What a death!"

As soon as he moved his feet, he directly pinched the person's wrist, and with a slight force, he heard a click, and directly broke his arm.

"Ah~ it hurts!" The bearded scumbag screamed, and Di Wenchang suddenly appeared next to the man, directly startling the person behind him.

But now is not the time to delve into this, and one of the tall and thin men shouted: "Damn Huaxia pig, let go of your dirty hands, or I'll make your head bloom!" ”

Di Wenchang frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

His gaze stared directly at the tall and thin man, and a trace of momentum was directly released. The tall and thin man only felt that the whole person was caught in an endless whirlpool, and then the whole person seemed to be filled with lead, and his steps became extremely heavy.

"Poof!"

Finally, the tall and thin man couldn't bear the pressure and knelt directly on the ground. From the tall thin man shouting to kneeling on the ground, it was only a few seconds, and this scene directly stunned the rest of the people and passers-by.

The eyes they looked at Di Wenchang were already mixed with a hint of awe.

"Are you a messenger of God?" Suddenly, I don't know who shouted.

Immediately, the whole street was in an uproar.

Di Wenchang subconsciously frowned, but when he saw that many people around him were looking at him with awe, his heart moved slightly, maybe he could use this name to act.

Thinking of this, he directly raised his hand and threw the scumbag man out of a distance of more than ten meters and threw it on the wall, only then did he clap his hands lightly in the stunned eyes of everyone.

"You're right!" He coughed lightly and looked at these people calmly in an extremely coercive posture, "I am the messenger of God, the chosen subordinate of the god Anubis, the ruler of this land. ”

In order to make himself look more realistic, he directly launched Ling Bo Weibu, ran to a place more than ten meters away in a dodge, and threw the bearded scumbag out again like a sandbag, and then stepped on Ling Bo Weibu to return to the same place.

"Divine messenger, he must be the messenger of God!" The person who had exclaimed earlier shouted again, and fell to his knees with excitement on his face, knocking his head several times.

"God is on top, and we are offended."

"Poof!"

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly fired a shot, Di Wenchang frowned, and directly grabbed the bullet in his hand. When I looked at it, I found that it was actually the previous thin and tall man!

"Look for death!"

Di Wenchang's eyes were small, and he flashed over directly, twisting the neck of the thin and tall man, if he wasn't afraid that it would be too shocking and cause unnecessary trouble, he really wanted to blast that person into slag with a laser cannon, but these people saw the power of high technology.

Rao is like this, he picks up bullets empty-handed, and kills people at every turn, which directly shocked others. The scumbag man, who had been thrown twice, finally sobered up, and when he saw this scene, he was directly frightened, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

"Oracle! Oracle! Oracle! ”

I don't know who took the lead, after a short silence, the whole street let out a uniform shout, probably because they didn't want to be noticed by Di Wenchang, and even if some people didn't want to, they casually echoed.

"Alright, let's stop." Di Wenchang pressed his hands into the void and made a stop gesture, and soon, the noisy street became extremely quiet.

"I need someone who speaks English to be my guide, is anyone willing? After the deed is completed, this gold leaf is his. ”

He raised the gold leaf in his hand.

The same posture, before this, many people saw greed, but this will, more hesitation. But there are still people who dare to rush, a slightly clumsy fat man, who laboriously squeezed out of the crowd.

"I, I'm coming, I can speak English, Arabic, and a little bit of the local indigenous language, please bring me with you." The man was sweating profusely, and said eagerly, as if he was afraid that he would miss the make.

"Oh? Do you also speak Arabic and indigenous languages? Di Wenchang was overjoyed, but the expression on his face still didn't change much.

"Yes, I am a linguist, I love travel and adventure, I have lived in Cairo for five years, I know about this place, I have heard about the legend of the oracle, I didn't expect to meet you, I am really fortunate to live three lives." The man nodded his head like a peck, with a hint of frenzy on his face.

It can be seen that this person has no doubts about Di Wenchang's identity as an oracle.

"Okay, it's you." Di Wenchang nodded and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Antuo." The man said excitedly.

"Well, in that case, come with me." Immediately, regardless of the shocking gaze of others, he directly pulled An Tuo and stepped on Ling Bo to leave, leaving only a dashing back.

He knew that from today onwards, news that he was an oracle would soon spread. is so high-profile, of course, not to pretend to be forced, but to avoid the situation in case you can't find the protagonist, and give yourself a way back.

In the original play, the male protagonist was imprisoned in Cairo for some reason, and this year is just the third year, if it weren't for the heroine's appearance to save him, he would have been hanged to death.

With Antuo, I walked for about ten minutes, and I didn't stop until I couldn't see anyone anymore.

"Alright, now we can speak." Di Wenchang woke An Tuo up and reminded.

"Divine Envoy, are you a spell?" There was still a look of shock and excitement on Antuo's face, because the speed was too fast, his long hair had turned into the appearance of an explosive head, and his chubby face was directly presented, which looked a little funny.

"Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't." Di Wenchang pretended to be unhappy and glared at him lightly.

"Uh......" An Tuo's smile stiffened suddenly, and he said with a dry smile: "I know, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"Hmm." Di Wenchang nodded with satisfaction, it seems that pretending to be a divine envoy has saved a lot of trouble.

"You...... What do you want to know? This time, Antuo didn't dare to be reckless, and asked cautiously.

Di Wenchang didn't talk nonsense with him either, and asked, "Do you know where Cairo Prison is?" ”

"Cairo prison?" The man was stunned for a moment, but soon said what he knew like pouring beans: "I know the Cairo prison, or the people who live here, almost none of them do not know about the Cairo prison. ”

The fat man tried to squeeze out a smile that he thought was very kind, and then said: "Because in Cairo, the local escort is the king's law, and if there is anything they can't get used to, they will be put in for a few days......