He took a big step back, his pistol pointed at my brow.

"Can you hold on?" I ignored the other man and leaned down at the mouth of the well.

"I can hold on for a few minutes, but my body keeps sliding down, please hurry up and negotiate the terms and pull me up." Tang Mei's gasping voice became more and more rapid, but she still talked and laughed without panicking.

"Mr. Chen, I have no reason to let you go. He smirked, "Moreover, every time the desert connoisseurs start digging for treasure, they will kill one or two strangers to sacrifice their spirits." Unfortunately, only the two of you are here at the moment, so if you're ready, let's hit the road together, right?"

I know very well that "the law of the jungle" has always been the rule of life in the desert, but such a rule should never appear on the opposite group of people, because they have a rather special identity.

It is not difficult to simply kill the person in front of him, the most difficult thing is to save Tang Mei unscathed while resisting the enemy. On the surface, the enemy is just the group in front of them, and who can be sure that there are thousands of elite troops hiding in the endless desert behind them?

The "Rainbow Warriors" represent world-class special forces fighters, directly under the command of the Egyptian defense minister, and have the absolute power to "cut first and then play" in any city in Egypt, and their combat capabilities are not inferior to the US Navy SEALs or Delta Forces.

I'm now 99 percent sure that they're Rainbow Warriors.

"Below, it doesn't have to be the 'Sea of Gold', you blindly killing people like this will only make things worse, I believe everyone doesn't want to see this, right?" I straightened up and calmly faced the muzzle of the black hole.

"That's my business—" His attitude was arrogant, but the silent pistol flew up suddenly, swept sideways dozens of meters away, drew a strange arc, and fell under the tower.

"Huh?" he exclaimed, and then deftly rolled and shrank into the shadow of the stone steps on the side.

"It's a sniper! Hide!" cried the first of the little bosses to speak to me, well-trained gunfighters, all of them falling in the middle of a second, each finding a vantage point to hide.

Snipers have always been the absolute kings of the open battlefield, and this faceless master only fired a bullet, which shocked the man in black who was arrogant a second ago.

"Four, nine, one kilometer radius around the pyramid, forty-five corners due east and north—" The little leader's reaction was also quite agile, but when he gave orders on the walkie-talkie, his body poked out a shadow slightly. With a "pop", a small hole suddenly opened in the middle of his forehead, and a flying blood flower bloomed at the back of his head, and a very small "slimming armor-piercing bullet" had already pierced his head.

"The other party is on the line at a thirteen-degree angle due east, and the straight-line distance from the top of the tower is—" A man next to the small leader caught the fallen walkie-talkie and continued to order.

Bloodshed and loss of life are trivial matters to this group of people, and only "mission must be accomplished" is their duty, so after any commander dies on the spot, there is a pre-designated temporary commander to take his place. This man is quite smart, knowing that a sniper will have at least more than four seconds to switch bullets after two shots, and the more powerful and long-range the firearm, the more obvious this weakness is, so he can safely and boldly jump up and be completely exposed.

His judgment of the sniper's position was correct, but he misestimated the shooter's weaponry, and a flowering bullet burst into the air in an instant, tearing the body armor on his chest, and then exploded with a "snap", and a palm-sized transparent hole suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Tian Qi. "Suddenly a warm feeling flowed through my heart.

The three bullets were fired from three completely different sniper rifles, and only Tian Qi would take the trouble to carry seven spears into action. The biggest advantage of this strange gun habit is that it can accurately shoot enemies at far, medium and close range without missing a second in a half-second rotation.

"Don't move. The man in black shouted and ordered.

After the walkie-talkie that fell on the stone emitted a disturbing noise of "snort", a rapid call was heard: "Please indicate the distance area, please indicate the distance area......"

The black-clad man's hideout was only half a meter away from the walkie-talkie, within reach, but he no longer had the courage to stretch his arm out of the shadow.

"Mr. Chen, is that your friend?" he sneered annoyedly.

I nodded, "Yes, you can probably guess that if you want to do anything in the desert, there is no point in going it alone. ”

"But you should know that all the treasures buried under the desert belong to the state and the people, and no foreigner has the right to seize them, including the 'sea of gold' that we have just seen. Mr. Chen, I tell you frankly that before you, at least more than 3,000 explorers from all over the globe died on the heights of Giza, sacrificing the treasures of the Pharaohs with their own blood – and I believe you will be no exception. His laughter burst out from between his teeth, like a lewd desert rat.

As one of the military powers in North Africa, Egypt's control over desert resources has always been a must-have, and all the guarantees for the convergence of interests come from the military, which can reasonably explain the reason why the "Rainbow Warriors" are extremely arrogant.

"I don't care about treasures, how many times do I need to repeat them?" I replied to him with a faint sneer.

"Mr. Chen, your Chinese art of war has always advocated the saying that 'soldiers do not tire of deceit' - let's be clear, every square meter of land in the desert is under our supervision, and it is in vain to take anything away. I will remember what happened tonight, and you had better remember what you said, or the iron prison in Cairo will be unforgettable for you. He dropped the words, raised his arms in frustration, and signaled "retreat" to the tower.

Shevi is still in the car under the tower, but with Tian Qi's spear protection, there is no need to worry.

The gang quietly withdrew, and I breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's finally survived!"

The process of fighting against the man in black is equivalent to a silent psychological battle, and if the opponent continues to maintain a tough attitude, a hand-to-hand fight is inevitable. In this regard, the military forces are different from the gangsters, the former is more rational, while the latter is a beast that kills people without blinking an eye and regardless of the consequences.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, can you save me now?" Tang Mei's hearing was very sensitive, and she didn't speak again until all the enemies had evacuated the pyramid. This time, her breathing was very natural, and she looked calm and fearless.

"Does the master of the Tang Sect in Shu still need to be rescued by others? Besides, your snake flame arrow has been sent out for more than half an hour, and the people who should have come have already arrived nearby, should I also leave?" In the process of talking to Tang Mei, I had already heard the slight movement of a group of people with outstanding skills quietly approaching, and those were naturally the "Ten Demons of the Tang Sect" mentioned by Tang Mei.

"Hehe, Mr. Chen, or can we talk about business? I need to remind you that it's big business—a great opportunity to make a fortune!"

With a "snap", she lit a high-power flashlight, and a dazzling pillar of light shot straight at the bottom of the cave.

"Look, what are those yellow reflectors? I guess they're big pieces of gold, and it's probably just the tip of the iceberg that's exposed. If Mr. Chen is interested, we can divide the account of this cooperation project at every turn?" she shook the flashlight, and the golden light reflected from the bottom of the cave was instantly dazzling.

There is no doubt that what is silently entrenched at the end of the pillar of light must be gold, at least something that has been plated with gold water, but the latter is very unlikely, after all, among the ancient utensils unearthed in Egypt, there is no precedent for gilding and gilding.

Chen Meichang took a long breath, and after a while, he sighed in a dreamlike voice: "That's gold...... Lots and lots of gold, that must be the 'sea of gold' in Egyptian legends. Now, they are at my feet, waiting for me to be their masters. ”

Gold and jewelry are the two things that are most attractive to girls, no wonder Tang Mei was so distracted, and I calmed down after only a brief shock: "Miss Tang, how did this hole appear, and how did you get stuck in it?"

I believe that the same problem has plagued the man in black who led the "Rainbow Warrior", even if there are pipes such as ventilation holes in the pyramid, it will never exist in this location. Roughly estimating the position of the plane, the place where the golden light rises is here, so I would venture to guess that the golden light is emitted from the hole, but it can be refracted at right angles in mid-air, which is really incredible.

"This matter is very strange to say, wait for me to go up, let's talk slowly, but Mr. Chen, you'd better agree to my request for cooperation first, after becoming a partner, 'resource sharing' is a natural thing, right?" she deliberately sold a pass and prevaricated my problem.

"Since Miss Tang doesn't want to make it public, then forget it, goodbye. I rejected her bluntly, the predecessors of the rivers and lakes have long used the vague facts to tell the juniors that "an alliance with the Tang Sect is tantamount to seeking skin with the tiger" This proverb has been forgotten for hundreds of years.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen—" Tang Mei shouted, using her hands and feet together, rising along the cave wall, and soon her head emerged from the hole. Her bone shrinking skills should have been practiced to the point of doing whatever she wanted, and even the most difficult to control frontal bone, Tianling Gai, and the jade occipital bone at the back of her head were easily tightened, and she successfully passed through this hole, which was one-third smaller than the diameter of her head.

"Don't negotiate, don't even think about leaving tonight, including your little lover who is still under the tower!" her face changed abruptly, from a spring flower to a frost.

Her every move I made when rescuing Shevi was seen by her, and even secretly filmed, and if I added some commentary with ulterior motives, it was likely that I would suddenly push Xiwei into an extremely embarrassing situation, and there was no way to explain it clearly.

At this moment, I can't see the situation under the tower clearly, as a long-established underworld force, the Tangmen in Shuzhong has never played cards according to common sense, and has done everything. Sylvie was innocent, and had just come back from the brink of treacherous death, and really shouldn't have let her suffer such a catastrophic blow from the sky again.

"Let's talk, of course we can talk, as long as Miss Tang is happy, I will definitely accompany you. "The wind was so cold that there seemed to be an anxious fire burning in my chest, throbbing in bursts.

When Tang Mei slid out of the hole, she was like a beautiful snake with her head and neck high, and she always had a sneer on her face that controlled everything. She sat down at the entrance of the cave, her legs still dangling underneath, brushing her slightly messy hair, and then took out a silver mirror and examined her face carefully.

When the bone shrinking exercise is practiced to a certain extent, the practitioner's facial features and bones will undergo unpredictable changes, which is insignificant to a man, but she is an out-and-out beauty, and she cares about this anymore.

"Those people belong to the official Egyptian 'Rainbow Warriors', and I have accurate top-secret military intelligence that can confirm that several large desert chemical factories one hundred and twenty kilometers northwest of the pyramid are the perennial secret camps of these people. Their full name is 'Egyptian Special Forces 18th Anti-Tank Division Emerging Combat Regiment', which is under the command of the Ministry of National Defense's Emergency Military Intelligence Service, and its sole mission is to protect the desert treasures and to loot as many valuable artifacts as possible and turn them over to the state treasury. ”

Although the information she said was confidential, I had access to it before, so I just snorted and didn't interject.

"Mr. Chen, although the Tangmen in Shuzhong belongs to the Jianghu school in Chinese mainland, since 1900, as the outstanding disciples of the sect have developed abroad, they have their own roots in Europe and Africa. In other words, if it is the underworld forces in Egypt who come forward to seize the treasure, I will never take it to heart, it is a big deal to 'kill by killing, and violence to fight violence', but now it is the power of the army - I want to use Mr. Chen's personal face in the international military to sit down and negotiate amicably with the military to achieve a win-win situation for the three parties, do you think okay?"

The arrogance shown in Tang Mei's words made me shudder, and even the Italian mafia and the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi did not dare to release such words as "despising the African underworld", but the Tangmen in Shuzhong wanted to do it as a matter of course.

"The Sea of Gold - the Tang Gate is about to be decided!" she concluded resolutely.