The Ultimate Student in the City

"Mr. Li, according to the exchange rate between the two countries, the Egyptian pound of 500 yuan should be about 370 yuan in Chinese currency." Ramadan said in Li Ze behind him. After all, he was working for the government, so this He still knows the exchange rate.

"Thank you." Li Zedao looked at Ramadan and said with a slight smile, then looked back at the seller who was full of pride, waved his hand and said, "I want this treasure map."

"Stupid!" The seller sneered in his heart, but said with a smiling face: "Okay, I will roll up the treasure map for you and put it away, and the thousand-year-old stone from your China in your hand is It is yours, and I will give you a desert jug, so that when you go to the desert to find treasure, you can use it to hold water."

"..." Li Zedao felt that the seller started to think he was an idiot again.

Soon, the seller folded the treasure map and handed it over, while Li Zedao took the bank card that Muhammad gave him just now, and swiped 500 yuan.

After putting the stone in his pocket, Li Ze walked forward and looked at the treasure map about the big treasure left by the sand thief king Abdullah, which he bought with an Egyptian shield of 500 yuan. The muscles on the chest are twitching slightly. Whether it is the material or the lines on it, this treasure map has a little smell of sheep... This is exactly the same as the one given by the master, I guess It's also the same as the ones sold in tourist souvenir shops outside. In other words, Master is really fooling himself.

Thanks to myself for keeping that treasure map so well, not to mention keeping it close to my body, I was so afraid of losing it that it was almost sewn together with my underwear.

After being depressed for a while, Li Zedao stuffed the treasure map into his pocket casually, and then continued to wander around the counters. During this time, he spent another 10,000 Egyptian pounds to buy a very distinctive And Li Zedao tried a knife that he thought was very sharp.

I don't know how long it took, but Ramadan, who has always been with Li Zedao, said to Li Zedao, "Mr. Li, we should go back. Muhammad is waiting for us on the 21st floor."

"Then go downstairs." Li Zedao nodded and said, he really didn't have anything to buy.

After returning to the 21st floor, Muhammad, Lin Zisen and his party were already waiting at the entrance of the casino.

"Did you find anything?" Lin Zisen asked with a slight smile as his eyes fell on the knife Li Zedao was playing with.

"That's it." Li Zedao said with a smile, "I bought it for 10,000 Egyptian pounds."

Lin Zisen nodded and said with a smile: "The price is reasonable, and it has a certain collection value."

Li Zedao thought to himself,

He bought this knife because he saw it was sharp, and he didn't buy this knife for collection... Maybe it was for killing people.

"And this." Li Zedao took out the treasure map about the Sand Pirate King Abdullah from his pocket.

Lin Zisen glanced at it and was immediately amused. Just as he was about to say something, Jin Zhongji sneered and said sarcastically, "Haha...that's not the legendary treasure map left by the Sand Pirate King Abdullah. What? Why? You came here this time not for the ruins, but to find the great treasure and become the Sand Pirate King? Haha..."

"Mr. Jin thinks there is no treasure?" Li Zedao asked with a slight smile?

"That's right, Mr. Jin, no one knows whether there is such a treasure, right?" Lin Zisen looked at Jin Zhongji with serious eyes and said, he really hated this fly in his heart, "Maybe there really is?"

"Really? Then if you find out and become the King of Sand Pirates, remember to let me know, haha, I will be happy to celebrate for you." Jin Zhongji sneered, the look of disdain on his face became even worse.

Lin Zisen snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Reminded by Sima, Muhammad already knew that the Chinese and the Korean were not going to deal with him, so he stood up slightly and said: "Okay, gentlemen, the exquisite dinner has been prepared for everyone. , please go to the restaurant on the second floor for dinner, after the meal, there are still some things to tell everyone."

After Muhammad said that, Jin Zhongji naturally didn't say anything, just glanced at the treasure map in Li Zedao's hand with a sneer, then turned around, and started to walk towards the elevator.

It's just that when his right foot just stepped up, Jin Zhongji's heart skipped a beat, and at the same time he yelled "not good" in his heart, he lay there straight again like a dog eating shit.

"Uh..." Everyone else was shocked by Jin Zhongji's strange posture. As for Li Zedao and Lin Zisen, they looked at each other, and then laughed unscrupulously.

At the same time, Jin Zhongji's face buried deep on the floor was already full of ferocious expressions.

Soon, Jin Zhongji was supported by his assistant and Muhammad, and Mohammed asked with great concern: "Mr. Jin, are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just... oh, yes, I have a little leg problem, a little anemia and dizziness, it's not a problem." Jin Zhongji said very calmly, but he was unwilling to let go of his assistant's hand.

Muhammad nodded and said, "It's fine."

The group of people came to the restaurant on the second floor, and along the way, Jin Zhongji, who was walking carefully while holding his assistant's hand, did not experience the sudden weakness of his legs, which made him relax. He took a deep breath, and wondered what happened to his leg, how could such a situation suddenly happen?

But I hated Lin Zisen and his damn assistant even more in his heart, for laughing so unscrupulously.

After enjoying the delicate and delicious meal, Muhammad took everyone to a room similar to a conference room. After everyone sat down, he said with a slightly serious expression: "Dear gentlemen, tomorrow morning, we will We will set off on a military helicopter. After about five hours, we will reach a small town on the edge of the desert. At that time, we will get in a car and enter the desert. To reach the ruins, we need to walk in the desert for two days time."

"However, the desert is a very dangerous place after all, so it is very likely that some unexpected situations will occur on the way, such as encountering sandstorms, quicksand, even poisonous scorpions or snakes, or even encountering sand robbers."

Seeing that everyone's faces were a bit ugly, Muhammad hurriedly continued: "Of course, we will send elites to follow. They have very rich experience in living in the desert, and they will definitely protect everyone and reach the ruins smoothly... As for the things after the ruins, I will trouble everyone.”

When it came to this, Muhammad felt a little guilty for no reason. After all, in his opinion, these people were sent to die, not to uncover the mystery of the ruins.

"Don't worry, Mr. Muhammad, we are here this time to solve the mystery of the ruins." Van Persie nodded and said.

Muhammad continued: "Just now, my colleagues who were stationed in front of the ruins and used drones to take pictures of the ruins sent another message. Those are some photos of the ruins, but my colleagues said, In any case, they will not be able to take pictures of the bronze sword that is said to have come from ancient China."

"Can't shoot?" Everyone frowned.

"Yes." Muhammad, "My colleagues tried to take pictures of the bronze sword, but after working hard for a whole day, even in the previous position, there was still no trace of the sword. We doubted it because The reason for the heavy wind and sand during this period is that the bronze sword was covered by the wind and sand, or..."

After hesitating for a while, Muhammad said with a more serious expression: "There are unknown creatures active in the ruins, and they took away the bronze sword...Of course, the first possibility is extremely high, as for the second possibility is extremely small, or in other words, basically impossible.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were a little moved, and they simply ignored the words he said later.

"Muhammad, did they discover something else?" Seema asked.

"It can't be counted as a discovery, Sima." Muhammad hesitated and said, "Those colleagues stationed there, they accidentally heard some sharp voices that seemed to come from the ruins, as if someone was there Crying..."

Everyone's body and complexion changed again. Why did it look more and more like, that the ruins are haunted? Then all eyes fell on Li Zedao, wondering if what he said was right, those buildings were actually tombs?

It's just... Please, we are the most authoritative archaeologists in the world, not ghost-catching experts, okay?

"Of course, this is not certain." Muhammad comforted, "After all, in such a harsh place as the desert, the sound of the wind is very similar to the cry of people in many cases."

"..."

...

"Why do I feel that we are here to catch ghosts?" Back in the room, Lin Zisen smiled wryly, "The more I think about it now, the more I feel that those buildings are really tombs as you said, and that place is haunted."

Li Zedao smiled slightly and said, "In that case... find a dog to take him there?"

"Dog?" Lin Zisen was taken aback, "What are you doing with the dog?"

"I heard that ghosts are afraid of dog blood." Li Zedao laughed, "Let's take a dog there and scare them away."

"Haha, you boy." Lin Zisen said with a laugh, and then his expression became a little serious again, "But, Ze Dao, if there is any danger at that time, don't worry about other things, run away first, I don't want to see you like this Only a once-in-a-hundred-year talent dies in such a place.”

Li Zedao just felt warm in his heart and smiled immediately: "Don't worry, Professor Lin, everything will be fine."