Egyptians don't have the habit of drinking afternoon tea, so at the moment there are only three tables of customers in the restaurant. Except for me, the other two tables were plainly dressed white-collar couples, whispering with coffee with silver spoons, not paying attention to me.

"Maybe it's time to go to the Sphinx now and see what you can find? Could it be the same person who killed Xiliang and stole the video, so after watching the video, this person will probably have the same idea as me, that is, to go to the scene for a field trip?"

I believe it's a wise idea to see it again, because the same scene can give very different inspiration in the eyes of different people. Xi Liang is just an ordinary Jianghu person, he is best at light skills rather than evidence investigation, and at that time he was frightened by the mysterious voice of unknown origin, and he didn't have time to investigate it carefully.

The only way to climb to the back of the statue was to wait until dusk, when the zoo keeper got off work, and I had about three hours to relax and read the newspaper, drink coffee, and go around in circles with the stalkers. Of course, I didn't have to bother Miz with this private action, I can find taxi companies everywhere, and my driving skills are better than Mitz's.

I'm not afraid of stalkers looking for trouble, because I don't have a clue about anything right now, and someone who comes to the door can find clues from the attacker.

After the first cup of coffee, the phone on the bar suddenly rang.

I had a gut feeling that the call was coming to me. Sure enough, the young waiter picked up the phone, only said "hey", and walked towards me with a silver plate holding a cordless phone: "Sir, I'm looking for you." ”

It was a gray Siemens phone, and I held it calmly and slowly, nodded to the waiter, and drew a bill from my wallet to him.

"Hey, Mr. Chen Ying?" was a middle-aged man's voice, low and gentle.

I couldn't figure out what the other person was doing, so I simply responded, "Yes, who is it?"

He chuckled softly: "Li Tian, but now this name has been listed on the Pentagon's red notice, and it can no longer be used in a grand manner." You can call me 'Ah Tian', so as not to let people with ulterior motives hear it and make everyone unhappy. ”

I paused and smiled faintly: "Very good, I didn't expect you to call me, 'Snow Sweeper' Mr. Li Tian." ”

"So, Mr. Chen Ying, the 'Eagle of the Northern Hemisphere', can you give me some time to talk in detail? Of course, I promise that I don't have any special weapons with me, and I won't launch a surprise attack on you. His voice exuded a sense of superiority in his voice, as if he had already decided on me.

Without hesitation, I replied, "Okay, where are we going?"

There was no suspicious figure inside or outside the window, and I guessed he might have been hiding in a distant house, watching my every move through a telescope. In the same way, the Undead Guardian will also send his tail to follow me after a busy day, so as to achieve the purpose of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

"I'll call you again in half an hour, goodbye. He hung up the phone with ease, with a confident tone.

Those who are on the red notice must have important information related to national security hidden on their bodies, and the Pentagon will have a special "four-step treatment" for such defectors -- "capture alive, search for information, destroy, and evaporate from the world." Li Tianxuan's meeting with me at this time cannot but be said to be a bold and risky move.

I've been pondering the question, "Why is it necessary to ask me to talk, will I give him some kind of help, some kind of benefit?"

The black coffee was cold, and the bitterness was heavier, but I didn't care about taking the cup and pouring it down my throat, taking it as a cure for lovesickness. At this time, I didn't even have time to miss Leng Xin at all, but could only use all my brain power and all my thoughts to find possible clues.

"Before going to the desert, it's best to get rid of all the stalkers, whether well-intentioned or malicious. ”

The waiter brought me a third cup of coffee, and kindly handed me another local newspaper of slightly smaller size: "Sir, if you want to pass the time, there are many beautiful women's phone numbers and addresses here, the service is first-class, the price is fair, if you need it, please bring it to me." ”

He squeezed his eyes at me, with an ambiguous expression that only men understand.

I took the newspaper and was about to throw it into the basket next to the table, when he again bent down and leaned close to my ear: "Sir, please open it and take a look, it will not disappoint you." ”

"Really?" I smiled perfunctorily, and opened the newspaper casually, revealing a note sandwiched in the middle, on which was a scribbled phrase in English, "Follow me."

"Do you have a fancy for it?" he smiled, winning.

The nameless tabloid was indeed full of women scratching their heads, all skin tones, all expressions, and the paper was full of provocative and obscene words.

I picked up the little note and stood up wordlessly, and he immediately walked to the back door with broken steps, pushing the spring door open first. In the terrain of the café, as long as anyone who has been secretly trained will choose the back door as the second path, I believe that Li Tian will do the same. Through my trouser pocket, my fingers rubbed over the hilt of the knife, and with the knife there, I was forever afraid.

The wind blew in, and the couple closest to the back door immediately looked up at this side and muttered dissatisfied.

I walked out the door, descended five steps, and stood slightly bent against the wall, staring coldly at the waiter.

He passed by me, strode forward, turned a corner, and then breathed a big sigh of relief: "Ah, I have admired Mr. Chen's name for a long time, but I don't want to meet in this situation, it's really a last resort." However, Mr. Chen is a specially trained master who can adapt to any extremely harsh environment in a second, right?"

I could tell that he was at the lowest point of a wall, all above the shoulder, exposing himself to the sniper's gun. His intention was nothing more than to lure me over and keep the two people talking to in the sniper's hands at the same time.

"Mr. Li, let's get straight to the point, we are not friends, so naturally there is no need for polite greetings. "I don't want to waste time.

He wiped his face vigorously, and some of the white powder used for makeup fluttered down, revealing a thin yellowish face and a slightly hooked nose.

"Mr. Chen, let me confess that I don't have a weapon on me, and I won't ask anyone else to help me do it. Now, all I need is a black-covered booklet with some secrets of my work. It was supposed to be locked in my studio drawer, but somehow it got into the hands of your friend Sikong Xingxing, and he made it all the way to the Moonlight Hotel in Cairo. We are all reasonable people, and I would be grateful if Mr. Chen could persuade Sikong to pick up the stars and return them to their original owners. ”

His eyes were bloodshot everywhere, showing a tired look, just the way he walked and stood, he could show that he was full of immeasurable explosive power, and he was definitely a formidable opponent.

My first reaction was: "Sikong Xingxing and Cai Xiaofo have been lying all the time, their words are not very credible, or they are lies from beginning to end, and not half a word is true." ”

The waste plastic bags rolled up by the north wind were hanging under our feet, and I didn't rush to answer, I just wanted to wait for Li Tian to say something again. What happened between him and Sikong Jiexing and Cai Xiaofo, only the parties know, and what I know is just paraphrased, and it is all said by others, and there is no way to judge right or wrong.

According to common sense, Sikong Xingxing and Cai Xiaofo should not provoke enemies like Li Tian, looking at the characters who have been on the Pentagon's red notice, they are all bloodthirsty maniacs and murderers. As far as I know, more than half of the 35 people on the list from 2001 to 2006 were big leaders of underworld violent organizations, and ordinary charlatans could not afford to provoke them.

"How about it, Mr. Chen? You shouldn't refrain from this little favor, right?" Li Tian smiled on his back, and slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Just for this?" I asked faintly.

His left hand was clutching something in his trouser pocket, his fist slightly bulging, I guess it was a sheathed knife, like the knife I held in my right hand.

"Of course, if it is convenient, please ask Mr. Chen to tell the Buddha at the same time that it is best to forget the things that should not be seen immediately, and if you really can't forget them, keep your mouth shut firmly and don't tell others. Otherwise, there will always be some people in the world who can help him keep his secret, and in the country of Egypt, killing a few people is never a big deal. "He is very arrogant, like a few bigwigs of the Viet Qing gang who are rampant in North Africa, as if he is the only master of this desert, and everyone has to bow down and dare not disobey in the slightest.

I calmly replied, "Okay, I can tell you-"

His eyes lit up: "What's the matter?"

"I can tell you, but it's their business to hear or not. You know, today's young people are becoming more and more arrogant, taking what their predecessors say as the wind in their ears, despising everything and not caring at all. Since Mr. Li gave face like this, I would naturally cherish the opportunity and advise them bitterly. ”

The wind blew through the dead grass on the wall, and I heard another discordant sound, the sniper carefully loading the bullet, and four people moving at the same time, from all sides.

Li Tian sneered, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Mr. Chen, my code name is 'Snow Plow', and I am mainly responsible for clearing the field, cleaning up the aftermath, and destroying the traces in Area 51. Getting a few people to disappear from the earth is the easiest thing for me, and of course it also includes completely evaporating the two people sitting in the room of the Moonlight Hotel at the moment-"

He snapped his fingers, and a man stood up from behind a low wall on the side, holding a micro-display in his palm.

"Show it to Mr. Chen. Li Tian nodded his chin at me.

The man erected the monitor, and the screen showed Sikong Xingxing and Cai Xiaofo reclining on the sofa, lazily drinking while staring intently at the swimsuit model on the TV.

"We hacked into the hotel's CCTV system, and I had more than 400 cameras on the floor and bottom of the building, and every move of these two people was recorded with precision. The man retracted the monitor and disappeared behind the low wall.

"Mr. Chen, what is their situation, you should be clear, right?"