"Dil, put the gun down... Ramadan, you too..." Muhammad shouted as he tried to calm himself down. He had reason to believe that if his brothers didn't put the gun down quickly, they would definitely Killed by this man.

As for Van Persie and the others, not to mention, it would be good if they didn't sit down on the ground in fright at this time, let alone take out the pistol Mohammed gave them before to scare the other party.

The faces of Dill, Ramadan and the other soldiers changed, and in the end, as Mohammed said, they slowly put down the gun that was originally on the head of Ito Shingo.

The next second was a "bang!" gunshot, which really made most of the hearts shrink suddenly.

One of the soldiers wailed and clutched his right hand tightly with his left hand. There was already a bloody bullet hole in his right wrist, and the gun he was holding earlier fell to the ground.

Then a charming voice came to mind: "Hi, boy, it's your fault that you secretly raised the gun that was put down."

Then they saw a blue-eyed blond woman in a white leather jacket and leather pants, which perfectly set off her devilish figure, got off another off-road vehicle with a smile, and held a shiny silver gun in her hand. The pistol, the pistol still has a wisp of smoke, it is obvious that she was the one who just shot.

"Damn it..." Dill's eyes turned red all of a sudden. He felt angry and ashamed but also had a deep sense of powerlessness. Although the gun was still in his hand, he didn't have any courage to shoot! The same was true for Ramadan and the remaining few soldiers. They could only lower their heads and tightly clenched the pistol in their trembling hands.

Van Persie and the other archaeologists were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they didn't even dare to breathe. Of course, except for Lin Zisen and Xima, there was even an inexplicable smile on the faces of the two of them.

"Miss Alice, I don't need your help. I can kill him before he shoots." Shingo Ito looked back at Alice and said lightly.

Alice walked forward slowly while twisting her waist, giggling and said: "Mr. Ito, I'm not helping you, I just don't like that ugly monster."

While talking, the man had already walked up to Shingo Ito, and then looked at Muhammad with a very ugly face with a charming smile and said, "Tsk tsk, what a handsome guy... Oh, Mr. Ito, take your stinky knife Come on, I'll be sad if you kill him like this."

Jingo Ito snorted coldly, but moved the knife away from Muhammad's neck as he said.

Muhammad only felt that his back was already soaked,

It was the first time he was so close to death, and he breathed out a deep breath and said, "Who are you? You killed our soldiers like this, aren't you afraid that the Egyptian government will arrest you?"

Alice stretched out her slender hand, stroked Muhammad's face lightly, then licked her scarlet red lips as if very hungry and said: "Your government won't know You were killed by me."

"..." If possible, Muhammad wanted to fight desperately with the other party. He felt that this woman must not understand the principle that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

"Okay, handsome guy, you don't necessarily refuse the request made by a beauty like me, right?" Alice said with a giggle, "In that case, please go to the car I just got off. There are some handcuffs on the seat, go get them and handcuff your brothers, otherwise, I can't help but want to shoot them."

"..." Muhammad glanced at Alice, then took a deep breath, and walked towards the car. He had no choice but to follow the words of this woman who seemed to him to be a devil at all. , not because the other party is a beautiful woman, but because he doesn't want to see his brother, his subordinates being shot dead by that woman, or having their throats cut with a knife.

Things had gotten to this point, and they were completely out of his control.

Sure enough, he saw dozens of handcuffs on the co-pilot's seat of the off-road vehicle. They were packed in a cardboard box. Of course, there were no such handcuffs in this car. It is conceivable that these handcuffs It was these two people who brought them here, and they spent the night swaggeringly in their car. Ironically, they didn't hear any movement at all, the only thing they heard was the sound of a woman crying mixed in the wind.

Soon, Muhammad came over with the box of handcuffs, and walked up to Dill, his face pale, and he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, Dill."

"No, Muhammad, you're right." Dill threw the pistol in his hand on the ground, said in a hoarse voice, and then put his hands behind his back very actively, allowing Muhammad to bake his hands with handcuffs.

Ramadan and several other soldiers, as well as the archaeologist and technician, put their hands behind their backs, waiting for Mohammed to come and handcuff them.

"Let me help." Lin Zisen said with a slight smile, and then walked towards Muhammad.

"Oh, Lin, so you are an undercover agent just like me..." Sima shrugged and smiled, "I'm here to help."

When the others saw Lin Zisen and Xima acting like this, they already knew that they were with the two devils who suddenly appeared, and their faces were extremely ugly. It's hard for people to accept it.

Jin Zhongji was even more startled when he saw this. His face had lost any color. Although the temperature was still very low, his entire back was soaked, and a bean-sized bruise appeared on his forehead. cold sweat.

Jin Zhongji had reason to believe that, given the almost irreconcilable conflict between him and Lin Zisen, under such circumstances, he had to punish him to death?

When he saw Lin Zisen holding a few handcuffs, walking towards him while looking at him with a strange smile, Jin Zhongji's legs almost went limp, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

Soon, Lin Zisen walked up to Jin Zhongji, but he grinned, showing his sinister teeth, and said, "Good morning, Mr. Jin."

"Morning...good...Mr. Lin..." Jin Zhongji was about to cry, his voice trembling.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the handcuffs in Lin Zisen's hand fell on Jin Zhongji's head without warning, directly punching a big hole in his head, and blood flowed down Jin Zhongji's frightened and stiff face. The face flowed down.

"Ah!" Jin Zhongji screamed, covering his head, and slowly squatted down.

Lin Zisen kicked him fiercely one after another, cursing viciously as he kicked, "Damn you, aren't you arrogant? Don't you always slander me? You are slandering... ...Damn you...Confucius is Korean? I'll go to your uncle! The Dragon Boat Festival is Korean? I'll go to your uncle! Li Bai is Korean? Why don't you say I'm your father?"

As if to vent, Lin Zisen stepped on Jin Zhongji's body for five minutes, and then he took his foot back out of breath. At this time, Jin Zhongji had already turned into a blood man, lying there moaning in a low voice with.

Immediately, Lin Zisen threw the handcuffs in his hand to Park Youxi, who was already dumbfounded and trembling violently, and then said coldly: "Cuff him up." After speaking, he turned and walked away satisfied.

"Mr. Lin, you are too violent." Alice looked at him with a smile and said.

"Miss Alice, I've seen him upset for a long time." Lin Zisen said viciously, "I probably know your plan, let him enter the ruins first."

Alice took out a delicate cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it, lit it, took a deep puff, exhaled the smoke lightly, and smiled: "Of course it's no problem."

Soon, except for Muhammad, the hands and feet of the others were handcuffed. Of course, their belongings were also searched.

At that moment, Sima walked up to Muhammad with two handcuffs and said, "Oh, Muhammad, although we are friends, I have to put the handcuffs on for you. You are a dangerous person."

Muhammad gave him a cold look, did not speak, but put his hands behind his back, allowing Sima to handcuff his hands and feet.

And at this moment, after Shingo Ito glanced at Alice, and the other party nodded towards him, he flashed his figure like a cunning rabbit, started running in the desert, and quickly disappeared in front of everyone. within sight.

And Muhammad, Dill, and their soldiers were secretly shocked when they saw that Jingo Ito had such a weird skill. No wonder the five people had their throats cut in an instant.

Not long after, an off-road vehicle whizzed up and stopped in front of Alice, the door was opened, and Shingo Ito jumped out of the car.

Muhammad glanced at Dill, then his eyes fell on the car, and he sighed softly in his heart. It seemed that the two people had been driving behind, but he didn't notice it.

I saw Shingo Ito holding a metal box in his right hand, and a kite-flying reel in his left hand. The reel was full of thread, and it shone with dazzling silver light under the rising sun. , as if it was made of metal, it is conceivable that it is not the ordinary kite string.

Immediately, Shingo Ito pointed to Kim Joong-ki and his assistant Park You-hee who were still lying there*, and the famous Egyptian archaeologist Maid who had been here for investigation before, and said in a cold voice: "Except for the three of them, Everyone else go to that car." He pointed to the off-road vehicle not far away.

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