Chapter 31: The Eagle's Head Man Holds a Scepter

As Qin Ran said, there is a hole in the company's underground.

The entire underground of the company has been hollowed out into a huge warehouse filled with artifacts.

"And it's all ancient Egyptian artifacts."

Each civilization has its own unique place, and although Qin Ran is not an archaeologist, he can also recognize the strong Egyptian painting style at a glance.

Just by glancing at it, Qin Ran knew it in his heart.

A large number of cultural relics were placed there without protection, and Li Fei was clustered in the open space in the center of the warehouse.

After looking through the employee files in his hand, Li Fei, who was furious, threw the information out and smashed it on a person's head.

The man was wearing a company uniform and was crushed to the ground by several security guards, with a painful expression written on his face.

"Excellent! Very good! ”

"Do you really think the company is your home, and you can bring whoever you want?"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Fei rushed in front of the man, kicking his head frantically and roaring angrily, not stopping until he was out of breath.

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

"Don't you know who those things are for?"

"Who allowed you to bring outsiders here?"

As soon as he thought of the damaged cultural relic, Li Fei's anger couldn't help but rise.

The company's foothold in Alexandria is based on the connections of the local high society in Cairo.

Of course...

In return, the company will also help them with small things, such as these artifacts that are still waiting to be laundered.

But now the artifact has been shattered!

And it was my own employee who brought my sister in and accidentally broke it while watching!

After learning the news, Li Fei's whole person exploded.

He immediately asked the security guard to restrain the employee, and there was a burst of angry scolding and beatings.

Mark was in severe pain, his eyes were covered in blood, and his ears were buzzing.

At this moment, Mark regretted it very much, he shouldn't have promised his sister to take her to secretly look at these relics at night.

But it was his sister in the end, and Mark felt that he should be responsible for it.

Holding back the discomfort of his body, Mark gasped and said:

"The boss... It's all because of me, and I'll find a way to compensate you. “

Li Fei sat on the ground and glanced at the translator impatiently:

"What is this dead dog talking about?"

The translator's face turned white, and he hurriedly translated synchronously:

"Li Shao, he said he would find a way to compensate."

Well?

Li Fei's eyes immediately turned red, and his fingers that were bandaged emitted a sharp pain that pierced his heart.

Some bad memories instantly remembered in his heart, which made Li Fei's anger completely ignited.

"Compensation?"

"You're going to pay too, aren't you?"

Li Fei suddenly got up, with a hideous smile on his face, and his eyes swept around.

In the atmosphere of silence for everyone, Li Fei picked up a crowbar from the corner and walked towards Mark with a crowbar upside down.

The sound of metal grinding against the ground is like the sound of sharpening knives.

"You're going to pay for it, right?"

"Then I'll give you a chance to compensate me."

Looking at Mark condescendingly, Li Fei, who had a hideous face, raised his crowbar and slammed it down at Mark.

Click!

"Ah!!h

With a crisp sound, Mark's right leg bent strangely and let out a wail of pain.

"Compensation!"

"Don't you like to pay, I'll let you pay today!"

The sound of broken bones seemed to stimulate Li Fei and make him even more vicious.

Click!

Click!

Click!

In Li Fei's resentful insults, Mark's limbs were all broken and he collapsed there like mud.

"You're amazing!"

"You're high!"

"I heard you know Chinese? Then you can listen to me! I'll let you know the price of high today! ”

Looking at Mark, who was still a little conscious, Li Fei patted his face, turned his head and gave an order to the security guard:

"Drag him over there, put him under the idol, and shut his mouth."

"Now send someone to bring me his sister, and I'm going to show him how I get in debt."

"Meat repayment is also debt repayment, and if you are tired of playing, you can still sell it to the red light district, hahahahaha!"

Hmmm!

As soon as Li Fei's words fell, Mark's eyes widened, his mouth made a smack, and his body couldn't stop struggling.

"Humph!"

Li Fei smiled on his face, snorted coldly and said:

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Hurry up and send someone to get that slut for me!"

"Heh... If it's domestic, I'm still a little scruples..."

Li Shao's fierceness was amazing, and the company's security personnel did not dare to refute, so they hurriedly left.

"Dog thing! Be quiet for Lao Tzu! ”

Looking at the struggling and noisy Mark, Li Fei gave him a hard slap in the head, and then left satisfied.

If you break the cultural relics of the backer, you still have to talk to your father.

The bosses have all withdrawn, and it is naturally impossible for others to stay.

In a few moments, Mark was the only one left in the huge basement, and his head was covered in blood.

Now Mark is miserable!

Not to mention that the limbs were discounted, and even the head was opened.

But Qin Ran's gaze at Mark was full of inexplicable brilliance:

"Today you may be the luckiest person in the world."

"Because you met me."

"No... I should have met him. ”

Whispering to himself, Qin Ran slowly raised his head and looked at the idol behind Mark.

The statue of the eagle-headed human body is made of pure gold, with a strong ancient Egyptian mythological style.

"The head of an eagle and the holding of a scepter."

"...... in Ancient Egyptian Mythology Sun God - Pull! ”

Qin Ran ignored Mark and stared at the statue deadly.

He felt more and more that he had come to the right place.

Ra is the sun god in Egyptian mythology.

It's completely possible to pretend to be the god of Ra and make Mark the transcendent.

At that time, even if Mark rebelled, or bragged everywhere, it would be the pot of the Egyptian god Ra.

Does it have anything to do with this sun god?

Apparently not!

For Qin Ran, who had made up his mind to hide behind the scenes, the idol of the god of pulling was really sleepy, and he would send a pillow when he came.

Several plans flashed in Qin Ran's heart.

Before Qin Ran could choose the most suitable one, Mark's painful moans suddenly sounded.

Looking down at Mark, Qin Ran didn't mean to make a move.

Mark is not yet at his most desperate.

If people do not experience despair, they will not have the determination to give up everything.

So...

You'll have to let the bullets fly for a while.