The security guards of the pyramid management office came a little later than Charlotte and the others, and when they saw the death of the ponytail, one of them couldn't help but snicker: "Ha, this guy is finally dead, he really deserves it!"

The team leader who had dealt with him before was busy explaining to Xia Gai: "This guy is the most famous liar, thief, and drug addict in the tourist area of Giza Heights, who often peddles fake antiques and fake gold to tourists from other places, and is definitely an out-and-out black sheep. Well, now that he's dying, the police friends are probably more relaxed, and they will receive fewer complaints from tourists. ”

The security guards have called the police, and they have pulled up yellow cordon ropes at the scene to block the tourists who have gathered to watch the excitement.

"Mr. Chen, your face is ugly, do you want to go to the car to take a break?" Charlotte asked with concern.

I think my face is more than ugly, it's just terrible. Wang Shi, a big living person, disappeared out of thin air within the scope of her own protection, which cannot but be said to be a huge failure, but I can't find out how she left from her. Fortunately, two bodyguards testified by oath and were able to prove that Wang Shi had entered the bathroom ten minutes earlier, otherwise I would have been repeatedly interrogated by the police.

"I'm fine. "I pulled up the cordon and tried to enter the women's restroom again, but the squad leader raised his hand to stop me.

"Sir, the police will be here soon, please cooperate with our work, I'm sorry. "He was quite curious about my existence, and he had been secretly looking at me all the time, probably thinking that I had long been a criminal who abducted a girl from a good family.

"Hey, get away, he's my friend—" Shagai scolded. A well-tempered rich boy like him couldn't restrain his anger when he encountered such a strange thing.

The team leader hurriedly laughed and said, "Mr. Xia Gai, I am also responsible, or it is really difficult for the police to ask questions, please forgive me, okay?"

Xia Gai had to make further angry moves, but I was already depressed and turned towards my car.

Wang Shi disappeared, and there were only two left, Xi Wei and me, who were originally in a car with three people.

She followed me and waited for me to open the door and get into the car, and sat heavily in the passenger seat before cautiously asking, "What are we going to do? Do we really have to wait for the police to take notes?"

The tourist area of Giza Highlands is a cash cow in Egypt, and the police will send special personnel to arrive quickly when there is a disturbance, and there will be no delay of more than 20 minutes. I looked at my watch, immediately took out the phone, dialed Miz's number, and stared aimlessly at the golden sand dunes in the distance.

"In more than ten seconds, even if it is a master of light skills, it is not an easy job to subdue Wang Shi to take people away. What's more, my hearing is very sensitive, and I can hear anything strange in the women's bathroom. Now it seems that there must have been a larger conspiracy looming near the Great Pyramid, including even the Sphinx statue. Wang Shi's disappearance is even more inexplicable than Leng Xin's suffering, and the latter can barely explain her by saying 'the gentleman is not guilty, and he is guilty'......?

"Chen Ying: I'll arrive in about ten minutes on the way to the Great Pyramid. Don't leave, wait for me!" Mitz's angry voice came, accompanied by the violent noise of the jeep's engine as it was loaded, and my tired thoughts suddenly stopped.

"I don't have time to come to the hotel tonight to talk about this case, there are too many doubts that cannot be explained in a few words. Now I'm in a bad mood, don't bother me. In the midst of Miz's loud yelling, I snapped the phone and casually signaled to Sivi to drive.

When the car left the parking lot, Xia Gai was strongly dissatisfied, picked up a soda bottle on the ground, threw it, and flew straight through the roof of the car. I am the most critical witness in this case, and my departure in this situation may cause all kinds of speculation from everyone, but I don't care too much, I just want to leave the scene for a while and calm down a little.

Sylvie chose a fork in the road to the back of the pyramid, and after a few minutes left the hustle and bustle of the crowd and entered the lonely desert. As far as the eye can see, there are only rolling sand dunes and low, sparse bushes, and no car shadows.

"Go back to the hotel. "When the car reached a small three-way intersection, I made a noise and broke the dull air in the car.

In front of it, there was a roadmark, mostly half-buried in the sand, and the red arrow pointing to the word "Cairo" had long since faded to its original appearance. The other end of the road leads to an even more barren and inhospitable desert, where the improvised road is covered with a layer of fine grains of sand tumbling in the wind.

Xiwei stopped and asked softly, "Are you going back to the hotel?"

As soon as I hung up the phone, the two agents who stayed at the Moonlight Hotel were immediately placed under house arrest.

I shook my head: "No, Mai Ye made an appointment to meet me and get off near the hotel." ”

It's a blessing to have such an understanding partner as her, and in this case, she never asks too much, but obediently does what I tell me to do, silently and accurately. The car turned onto the fork in the road back to the city, and Miz's phone came in again and again, but I didn't answer it, and threw it into the toolbox under my seat.

The car made a big detour, far away from the shortcut from Cairo to Giza Heights, and instead came northwest of the Moonlight Hotel and parked in front of a McDonald's fast-food restaurant three intersections from the hotel.

"Mr. Chen, the environment here is quite chaotic, just enough to avoid the eyes of the police. Besides, you should go and eat something, and the more things you do, the more you have to conserve your energy and take care of yourself. Although she didn't look at me directly, the tenderness in her eyes loomed, and everything was silent.

I jumped out of the car, grabbed the phone and stuffed it into my pants pocket.

"I'll go back to the hotel and I'll deal with it when I'm going to call before I come back. Sylvie continued to admonish as she turned on the engine.

I nodded silently as she drove away and disappeared into the city's river of cars.

In the McDonald's window, my gloomy face was reflected in it, and my face was quite messy, and I looked like I was lost and depressed. Compared to when I first arrived in Egypt, I felt the pressure on my shoulders getting heavier and more complicated, from an isolated desert robbery to a series of strange and unbelievable events.

"Li Tian killed the ponytail—" I remembered his grim face. Of course, his transfiguration is superb, and the next time he appears in front of me, it must be a different face, and it will never be the same as the previous times. It's just that he's already got the camera, and he's just been hit hard by the stone wall illusion, so it's not much better than mine, so the smartest move is to leave the pyramid and hide to heal and recuperate.

Our careers have a lot in common, and ideas are likely to coincide. Based on this, I dismiss the issue of him sneaking into killing Ponytail.

It's past noon, and there are only a few people in the McDonald's hall, and it's very quiet.

I asked for a beef burger and orange juice, grabbed a newspaper, sat down at a table by the window, and put the phone on silent and vibrated to wait for a call from Mai Ye.

Not only did I not have time to close my eyes last night, but the confrontation with the mysterious dragon elephant girl consumed most of my energy, and now as soon as I have free time, sleepiness immediately comes flooding back. Halfway through the burger, I had to get up and borrow the excuse to go to the bathroom, and I was walking around trying to get rid of my sleepiness.

The death of the ponytail left a very deep impression on my mind, and as soon as I saw the sign of the men's bathroom, my mind was suddenly shocked, and I ran away from sleep.

This kind of killing is never done by local gangsters, but is like-" The ability to twist the head of a living person 360 degrees at once reminds me of the "yoga running thunder hand" in Indian martial arts. In the age of rampant guns, the most silent method of killing should be a silent pistol, and only a single bullet from close range can make the ponytail temples bloom without making the scene so bizarre.

"Indian, Indian girl?" I thought of the girl who had asked me to take pictures in the corridor. Judging from her skin color and facial features, it was a standard Indian, and then there was a murder, how could it be such a coincidence?

I grabbed my phone and prepared to warn Miz about the Indian tourists near the pyramids, especially the young girl.

Miz's anger seemed to have subsided, and his voice was tired and weak when he answered the phone: "Mr. Chen, where are you? I just received a notice from my boss that the high-ranking officials of the Presidential Palace, the Ministry of National Defense, the Ministry of Commerce, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have been calling you continuously, asking our police to do their best to ensure your safety, even if it is a head loss or a cold or a cold, a sneeze or something like that, the senior executives of the police will immediately take the blame and resign." If you report your address, I'll send someone over to protect you around the clock and in all directions—"

I couldn't help frowning: "Is it really that serious?"

The various departments he said had nothing to do with me, and the reason why Miz was able to get help in Cairo was only because of my past business relationships with the police executives. If you want to alarm the above four departments, I don't have the kind of influence that "affects the whole body".

"Of course, if it's inconvenient, I'll go to the hotel and wait for you first, let's make a decision, okay?"

The more gentle Mitz's attitude was, which made me a little embarrassed, but immediately discarded the polite cliché and reminded him bluntly: "The murderer of the ponytail used Indian martial arts, can he immediately clear the inside and outside of the Great Pyramid, check all the information of the Indian visitors, and pay special attention to a young Indian girl, her characteristics are - forget it, if she is really a murderer, she will definitely change her appearance after the murder." Anyway, I suspect it's really weird that there are Indian gangs involved......"

Just said that, there was a sudden sharp sound of electronic interference in the microphone, which creaked and squeaked.

I nervously checked my pockets to see if there was anything of unknown origin, and I judged from experience that the noise was from some high-powered bug, and it must have been me or Mitz's.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, can you hear me?" Mitz's voice came again, "I've ordered the agents to take control of the situation and check all the tourists who came to the pyramid today, but it doesn't seem to have any effect. If the murderer and the person who took Wang Shi were the same person, he must have left at the first time, and he would not be so stupid as to take hostages and stay at the scene——"

I was dumbfounded on the phone, and I had to think about things from an extraordinary point of view in extraordinary times, and the old-fashioned approach to handling cases like Mitz had long been outdated.

"Okay, we'll see you at the hotel. "Words are not speculative, I can only choose to end the conversation for the time being.

The local waiters in the restaurant had begun to pay their attention to me, probably because I kept mentioning the word "murderer" to alert them. I rummaged through all my pockets and didn't check any bugging devices, and I was finally relieved to finish the glass of orange juice.

From the first time Mai Ye called in to his number reappearing on the LCD screen, the interval of two hours and ten seconds was almost as true and accurate, this is the style of Mai Ye, the big head lowering master.

"Eagle ...... I know where you are, now go out and turn left left, after passing a street, turn left again from the next alley, and you will see a white taxi. I'm here...... I'll wait for you in the car...... "His voice was weak, and he kept choking on a low cough.

"I'll come right over, are you alright?" I immediately got up, quickly walked through the reed door of the restaurant, and turned left along the sidewalk under the watchful eye of the waiter.

"I'm fine, just a little accident, but this 'accident' was actually expected......" he sneered lowly. It was a creepy laugh, with a palpable despair and helplessness.

I knew he must be in trouble, so I didn't hang up, and hurried across a street, and after fifty paces, I saw an alley only five paces wide. Just around the corner, a half-used white taxi comes into view and stops in the deepest part of the alley.

"Don't panic when I arrive. I hung up the phone and strode to the taxi, reaching into my trouser pocket with my right hand and grabbing the handle of the knife. The person who can hit Mai Ye hard must be the master of the masters, and I have to be vigilant.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Ten steps away from the taxi, Mai Ye's coughing sound had come clearly from the passenger seat, and a hand stretched out from the window and swayed. The car was parked at the end of the alley, and I had to walk past the car to see Mai Ye's situation at this time.

He looked a lot more energetic in a gray suit than when he was wearing a robe, but he wore a white baseball cap on his head, which was very different from the suit and leather shoes. Fortunately, his face was calm, and he sat upright with his hands on his knees.

It's a very common mid-range taxi, but I don't see the driver who should be in the driver's seat.

"The dragon elephant is not human—Eagle, I must tell you this, or there is no explanation for all the ins and outs of her. If you want to know who she is, you have to prove and admit the basis of this fallacy. I'm running out of time, I've got to say quickly, don't interrupt me, ahem......" He stopped me with his eyes, and stopped talking down.

I nodded, and within a few seconds, I judged that Mai Ye was the only one in the car, and the driver had disappeared.

"The night she appeared in front of me, the stars were in frequent transience, and the five stars of less-brightness in the constellation Scorpio provoked hundreds of meteors to fly backwards towards Aquarius. At the same time, the brightness of the stars in the constellation Pisces has increased significantly, and an unnamed comet tail has appeared in the direction of Pluto, passing through the above three constellations in an irregular curve. Eagle: You know, my research on astrology has lasted for 30 years, and I know all the literature since the beginning of the history of astronomical observations, and the level of research in this area is absolutely world-class, so please listen to my conclusion - 'The dragon elephant is from Pluto'......"

This is a strange and bold conclusion, if it were the same, it would definitely be called a heretic by me, but it was Mai Ye who said this, a well-known figure in the world of alien arts.

"She's an alien?" I quickly asked.

"I only understand that she is from Pluto, but there is not enough evidence that she is physically different from earthlings. Eagle: You must understand that the spirit dominates the flesh, and the physical appearance of human beings actually has no meaning, and the only thing that distinguishes them from each other is the difference in the soul. I felt something deep in her soul, a fire that had been deliberately hidden, and when the right opportunity arose, the flame would burst out, burning all the established rules of human society and restoring it to its original face. ”

Mai Ye sniffed and slowly hugged his arms, as if he was a little afraid of the cold.

Ordinary people can't understand the world of the head descender, and probably can't believe what Mai Ye said above, after all, before the dragon elephant girl had a mutation, she had always been a perfect earth human image.

"Maybe they invaded her body and controlled the body that originally belonged to the earthlings with an alien mind. I've always said that 'the spirit dominates the body', and when their biological genes are revived, they must be entangled with human genes that cannot be investigated. Eagle, as you used to be, must have seen the top-secret archives kept by the Americans in Area 51, and you can understand that among all the creatures in the universe, the genetic makeup of earthlings is the most vulnerable. Just like the broiler chickens, meat pigs, and beef cattle we raise, their vitality is tens of thousands of times or even hundreds of millions of times different from the most primitive ecological pheasants, wild boars, and bison. This metaphor can vividly express the gap between earthlings and aliens, but with the level of civilization of our human beings, it is not possible to measure this number concretely. So this unequal disparity in strength makes humans incomparably small and inferior creatures in front of aliens—"

He straightened his baseball cap and gasped a few times, his sallow face suddenly became a little more bloody.

"Master Mai, I'll take you to the doctor, don't bother to talk any further. "I approached the car to open the door. His condition is not very good, and it seems to have a sense of returning to the past.

"Doctor? If you don't lower your head, you never see a doctor, you can only do your best to save yourself, and if you can't save yourself, there is nothing the doctor can do. If everything is true, the demise of humanity is only a matter of time, what is the difference between dying in one second and dying in a hundred years? Eagle, I did one of the greatest sensations, but also the most terrible, was to pass on my power to the dragon elephant woman, catalyzing the birth of the seed from Pluto. Now that the seed has woken up from its slumber and entered the process of growth, it is time for me to retire, and my only wish for you is to live longer in their crazy environment, hehehehe......"

He stared into my eyes and sneered grimly, suddenly taking off his baseball cap, revealing the blood stains on his forehead.

"Hawk, look here—" he picked up a clear cold drink straw from the bridge, "what is this? This is a synthetic plastic made by the clever people of the earth, a tube that can suck liquids. You've seen it on a lot of occasions and used it skillfully, and now someone has done another thing with it, quite an interesting thing—"

He raised his other hand and groped it on his forehead.

"Who hurt you?" I watched as the blood on his forehead began to appear and stretched to his temples and the back of his head, forming a complete circle.

"It was a very interesting young man. He shook the straw at me, and a drop of white liquid fell on the collar of his suit.

I suddenly remembered something, and my stomach cramped and blurted out, "Is it a young man surnamed Bai?"

Mai Ye didn't answer, threw away the straw, put his hands on his temples, and slowly twisted it, as if he was about to unscrew a bottle cap, and completely held up the part above the eyebrow bone. He's still alive and can still talk to me in an orderly manner, but his skull has been opened. If I'm not mistaken, his brain has been sucked clean, and the straw is the one that the one who started it has just used.

There was no sunlight in this alley, and in the moment I felt the wind and chill, and I couldn't help but take a step back and clench my teeth.

"Eagle, are you scared? Back then, at the Head Descending Master Conference, you had seen so many strange poisonous insects, Gu Miao, and you didn't frown, could it be that you have even become less bold in the past few years after retiring from the rivers and lakes?" Mai Ye was really alive, and lowered his arm, moved his skull to his side, and stared at the top of his head.

At this moment, his head is like a pressure cooker with the lid removed, and all the parts inside are realistically revealed.

I held back the convulsions in my stomach again and again, and replied with a wry smile: "This is too tricky question, Master Mai, you have once again let me see the mysterious world of the head descender. ”

He let go of his fingers, and the bloody skull landed on his knees and rolled down to his feet.

"Eagle, I'm going to die, I have to tell another person what is in my heart, and you are the best person. This world will soon be destroyed, and if the souls of the dead also have the ability to recognize acquaintances, we will meet in another dimensional plane soon after. Now I ask you only one thing: when my protector appears, kill it immediately, lest it be used by others. In the past, I thought that the power of the head descender was incomparable, even if the body died, the soul would be reincarnated forever, and the divine power of the Tibetan living Buddha was higher, until the dragon elephant girl appeared, and I was reminded that all my previous thoughts were just the insight of the frog at the bottom of the well, and the Pluto people - don't ...... Don't let anyone else snatch my ...... Protector, that's my whole ...... All Wisdom ......"

These were the last words he spoke, and his body suddenly shuddered, and then he stopped moving.

"Mai Ye?" I whispered to him, but his slightly open mouth kept exhaling a faint white mist, which was already in a state of dying at the junction of life and death.

Suddenly, his chest bulged, and a dull croaking of a frog came out, as if a powerful frog was hiding inside. I pulled out my knife and stared at the high bulge of his chest, and the depression of my mood could not be expressed in words.

With a "croak", the bulge rose up to his throat, instantly breaking through the Adam's apple, jumping out of his mouth and landing on the bridge. My knife made a clever arc, chasing it through the air, and then slammed into the tempered plastic plate of the bridge.

It was a dark green "Bangkok bullfrog", that is, Mai Ye's body protector, but it had been cut in half by a knife, and he passed away with Mai Ye. Although its size is only less than an inch, it was raised and raised by Mai Ye with the blood of the head descending master who had cultivated all his life, and it could be regarded as a microcosm of himself.

"Rest in peace. "I pulled out the knife and wiped the frog blood off the knife on the curtain next to the car window, and suddenly I felt that the world had changed too much, and even the great head descender who was out of the world and almost became a god would be killed by a nameless person, and what place was absolutely safe?

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