7 Gems are touching "Su Lun, I wonder if you can talk to Mr. Scalpel? At least...he will know what will happen next..."
I have always been puzzled by the ambiguous attitude towards the scalpel. When I first met and talked with Tanye and Bancha, he unexpectedly entrusted me with the cooperative excavation of the Pyramid of Tulukhan. To this day,
The excavation work did not make much progress. Instead, we repeatedly lost troops and generals. He seemed to be avoiding me all the time.
"It's useless, Brother Feng, remember I said it many times, he has changed - whether you believe it or not, he has changed, this is an indisputable fact!" Su Lun paced anxiously in the middle of the tent, but
He never stated the reason why he came to this conclusion.
"Then, is it okay if I go and talk to him?"
Su Lun sighed: "Brother Feng, you are too stubborn! I am Scalpel's sister, and I know him better than any outsider. He now... I have enough evidence to show you, but not now!"
I smiled bitterly, took Long's notebook, and flipped through it casually, letting the weird and weird simple drawings fly past my eyes one by one.
The gem must be obtained, and Gu Ye, James, and Tie Na are already eyeing it, determined to get it.
This snake formation should be a natural barrier to protect the "Eye of the Moon God". The easiest way to break through their encirclement is to attack with fire. Almost everyone can think of this.
In the history of World War II, there were instances when the two armies were fighting, and the ambushers were besieged by poisonous snakes on a desert island, and almost the entire army was wiped out. In the end, the remaining soldiers set fire to all the shrubs on the desert island, and then removed the bullet casings.
Use gunpowder and brimstone to drive away the attack of poisonous snakes.
This incident has become a special case in the history of World War II and will be recorded in the annals of history forever.
If you can pour enough gasoline into the pool and strike a match, you can burn all the poisonous snakes. This is the most time-saving and labor-saving method. If nothing else, Tina should adopt this simple and easy method next.
Methods.
Su Lun's eyebrows moved, as if he had guessed my thoughts: "Brother Feng, do you still remember what Tang Xin said that Tiger relayed?"
I was stunned. Indeed, I never paid attention to Tiger's careless words "Don't use open flames" that time. If a gasoline fire attack was used, it would naturally be a huge "open flame".
"Do you believe those nonsense?" I felt a little guilty.
Su Lun said "hmm" and said thoughtfully: "Tang Xin doesn't need to scare us. Her purpose of entering the Egyptian desert is simply to get the idea of "Blue Sky and Yellow Spring Sutra" - her position is different from everyone in the camp.
The forces are all different. And...Brother Feng, have you noticed that Miss Tang treats you..."
I smiled dejectedly, and Su Lun started to get jealous again for no reason.
No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for Tang Xin to be interested in me, and if a girl as full of poison as her was given to me for free, I would have to push it away with fear.
"I mean, what Tang Xin said is worthy of consideration, so attacking with fire is the last resort." Su Lun carefully considered every word he said, and the expression on his face was very serious.
"The lowest policy is the easiest way, right?" After seeing Tan Ye coveting the "Eye of the Moon God", I believe he will take the simplest way to seize the gem in the shortest time.
"The worst policy, the simplest, and the most dangerous--acting recklessly will only lead to bad things..." Su Lun insisted on his point of view.
It's not our turn to make a decision on this matter. The three parties mentioned above alone are entangled. It would be better for Su Lun and I not to wade into this muddy water.
The day ended quickly. People in the big tent had been having meetings, and no one showed up.
The air in the camp became more and more solemn, and the workers were driven back to their tents. They were not allowed to talk to each other or move around at will. The number of snipers on the watchtower tripled, and at the same time, the density of sentries outside the camp increased fourfold.
Almost every time I looked behind the tent, I could see the black muzzle of the gun.
I hope to talk to Yelan. These strange paintings left by the dragon are puzzling. Perhaps only Yelan can help us guide the way.
After dinner, Tina walked out of the big tent angrily and called to Robert loudly: "Go, send a reinforced platoon and send all the workers back to Cairo. According to the roster, each person will be given two thousand
US dollars as a reward for going down the mine."
Her voice was sent directly to the workers' tent in the west, and the group of workers who only worked for money immediately burst into excited shouts.
Suellen whispered: "Severing the workers? What does that mean?"
Tina went back to her tent angrily without even looking at me.
After the commotion in the camp, the remaining dozens of workers stepped onto three military vehicles, shouting and waving the U.S. dollars they received, their voices getting louder every time. How could they escape from this inexplicable place of death?
This is a great good thing for them, at least they don't have to live in fear every day.
The large and small bars, casinos, and red light districts of Cairo are opening their warm and ambiguous arms, waiting to welcome them.
"What's so strange about this? The military doesn't want too many civilians to know the country's high-level secrets, that's all!" I stared at Gu Ye and James who came out of the tent, not paying attention to Su Lun's question.
"Then have you ever thought that after Ye Lan left, these paintings of Long would never be unraveled?" Obviously, Su Lun was very interested in the message conveyed in these paintings.
I walked out of the tent and answered her hastily: "Maybe I can go see Tina and let Yelan stay as our assistant!"
At this time, I didn't realize that the ruling structure in the camp had changed. In fact, if I had been more careful, I should have guessed something from Tina's angry expression.
When he met James head-on, he still had an enigmatic smile on his face: "Mr. Feng, are you not frightened by the poisonous snake in the tomb?"
Gu Ye, who was walking side by side with him, glared at me fiercely and left straight away, heading towards the military vehicle outside the tent.
"It's okay, it's just a pity that ten innocent lives were lost, right?" I couldn't see any valuable information in his hidden smile.
"What's that? Look -" He waved his arm and pointed towards the north. In the twilight, the Pyramid of Khufu stood darkly like a silent giant monster.
"It is said that in order to build it, the Pharaoh recruited more than 50,000 slaves, who worked day and night. No less than one-fifth of them died of old age, exhaustion, or disease. Their corpses were discarded in the foundation of the pyramid. Think about it, more than 50,000 slaves died of old age, exhaustion, and disease.
The corpses of tens of thousands of slaves were piled up in a spectacular sight..."
His self-satisfied explanation aroused my extreme disgust. I nodded slightly and walked towards Tina's tent.
James stopped me with a smile: "Mr. Feng, I advise you not to go there. General Tiena is very angry - she went to Cairo to inquire. In the second half of last year alone, she accidentally killed more than three figures of soldiers in her rage.
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His smile was like a layer of natural protective color, covering up his true intentions, and the huge pair of myopic glasses also blocked his eyes, making it even more difficult to figure out.
On the other side of the military vehicle, the sound of a huge iron barrel falling to the ground was heard.
I turned around and saw that Tan Ye was directing six soldiers and pushing down three extremely heavy oil drums from the military vehicle.
"The Japanese are really smart. They want to use gasoline to burn all the venomous snakes to death. Haha, Mr. Feng, you can probably think of this good idea, right?" James looked at the busy Tan Ye, his face turned into mockery.
smile.
"I heard your call-" I glared at James' face.
"Telephone?" he asked blankly.
"From yesterday to now, there are no mercenaries left belonging to Gu Ye, and they have all been killed by others." I continued to narrate on my own. This news came from Su Lun's report. The reason why Gu Ye has to do everything important at present is
It's because there are no subordinates available for call.
The results of those mercenaries were just "miraculous disappearances" where no one was alive or dead but no body was found, but I have reason to believe that it was all caused by the phone call James made earlier.
"I don't understand what you are talking about...but Mr. Feng, people who know too many secrets often don't live long, right?"
James flicked the dust on his cuffs, cleared his throat, stretched out his arms, and pretended to smile relaxedly: "Soon, the 'Eye of the Moon' will see the light of day again. Let us
Shall these lucky people welcome the birth of this gem together?"
I was not in such a good mood as him, so I turned around and walked towards the big tent. Whenever possible, I had to stop Gu Ye's reckless actions.
As soon as I arrived in front of the big tent door, two soldiers stopped me with a "click" sound and their guns drawn.
The power of military control is extremely powerful. They would never let me in without the permission of my superiors.
"Mr. Scalpel, Mr. High Priest, I have something urgent to ask..." I held back my anger and shouted into the tent. So far, everything I have done has been working for the scalpel, and I have nothing to do with myself.
The slightest bit of self-interest. In this case, being rejected by others as a "non-staff member" will make you feel even more depressed.
Natura came out with a smile and raised his hand to push away the soldier's submachine gun. He had changed into a straight gray military uniform, a spotless hard-top military cap on his head, and he also put on snow-white ceremonial gloves on his hands with dignity.
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This kind of attire left me speechless, and then I realized that something big must have happened during today's meeting, so Natura would suddenly change his attire. Does this mean that he will lose the mystery of the high priest and directly control the military?
The power of management? Thinking of Su Lun's tape, Tina was furious - I calmed down and tried to speak in a calm tone: "Mr. High Priest, I hope you can allow Yelan to stay. He has been in the desert for a long time.
The masters working here will definitely be of great help to our pyramid excavation work. It is a critical time when we need manpower. You will definitely regret letting such talents leave..."
Natura held his chest high, looking complacent and smug. Although he kept smiling, his tone was obviously official: "I can think about this matter again. Mr. Feng, please come in, let's
Let’s have a good chat…”
The military truck full of workers was about to start. His "considering it" was clearly an ambiguous excuse, but I really couldn't do anything about him. After all, there was a huge difference in status at this time. He was a powerful high priest, and I was just a humble civilian.
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As soon as I stepped into the tent, I smelled a strong smell of smoke, and the smoke was mixed with another strange aroma - no doubt, it was the smell left after burning low-level heroin. Before that, I already knew
Tan Ye is an "addict" who relies on drugs to boost his energy, but the current strong taste of heroin is far more than what one person can cause.
Scalpel was lying on a couch with a thick military blanket covering his legs. When he saw me coming in, he just smiled silently as a greeting.
The layout of the tent has not changed much, except for the addition of a one-meter-square wooden blackboard on the side. At this time, there are messy different handwritings on the blackboard, and the most conspicuous one is the simple drawing of a flame in the middle.
strokes.
"Please take a seat -" Natura unceremoniously sat down on the big chair behind the desk and motioned for me to sit on the simple armchair next to it. This place was originally Gu Ye's cozy home, but now it has been completely requisitioned by the army and became Natura.
Pull the territory.
There were at least three people's handwriting on the flame, and all they left were the letters "ok".
"Mr. Feng, have you thought of any good way to deal with the snake formation?" Natura crossed his legs, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out one and held it in his mouth. It was the one Yan Ye had smoked mixed with heroin.
Cigarettes, it seems, Natura is a confidant among the "addicts" who share the same smell as Tan Ye.
The writing on the blackboard has already explained everything. The solution of "fire attack" is the result that everyone agrees with.
Scalpel coughed lightly, took a cigarette, and lit it at the same time as Natura. Immediately, the unique aroma of heroin slowly filled the tent.
His appearance has not changed at all, but the deep temperament and heroic demeanor of his whole person have long been gone. Looking at his pitiful appearance with his legs curled up and leaning on the armrest of the sofa, immersed in the cigarette, I really can't put my eyes aside.
People are connected with the scalpel that was popular in the world in the past and was rampant in the seven seas.
If the masters in the tomb robbing world saw today's scalpel, they would probably be so shocked and confused that they couldn't help themselves.
"No." I frowned and shook my head.
"Haha, forget it. According to General Tiena, you are the smartest among the Chinese. I originally wanted to listen to your opinions - but now it seems that there is no need for it! Just use Gu Ye's plan.
Pour down the barrel of high-energy gasoline, light a fire, and let everyone eat snake meat! Hahahaha..."
He smiled very arrogantly, but I know that often for such people, such laughter means that he is actually very confused and has no idea what he wants to do.
Scalpel lowered his eyelids and took the last two puffs, looking greedy as if he wanted to eat the cigarette butts together.
His face showed a terrible sallow complexion, his cheeks were sunken, and his teeth had probably not been brushed for a few days and were yellow. The most eye-catching thing was the messy grass-like hair on his head, with no hairstyle at all.
It was just combed back randomly, dull and dull.
In my impression, scalpels have always paid the most attention to personal etiquette, and they have never been so sloppy.
"Mr. Feng, seeing that you came here in a hurry, do you have anything else to say?" Natura was not willing to be left out in the cold for a long time, and stared at me slightly displeased.
The desk was clean, and the books, maps, and folders that originally belonged to Tan Ye were thrown into a cardboard box on the side. Natura's hands were stretched straight on the desk, with a posture of "the world is unified, who else but me?"
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Behind him, the black curtain still hung - I suddenly had the urge to go behind the curtain and take a look. I really wanted to know what kind of vicious mechanism Gu Ye used to ambush and seriously injure the tiger...
"Yes, my opinion is against fire attack, because... because a friend has seriously warned me not to use open fire in the tomb, otherwise... otherwise there will be big trouble..."
"Friend? Warning?" Natura stared at me suspiciously, and smacked the table hard: "Isn't your friend the tiger who stole the scriptures and escaped?"
Tiger's stealing of scriptures was the trigger for Lu Jiacan's disappearance. In an instant, Natura's face turned as red as a cooked prawn, and his other hand quietly reached for the pistol at his waist.
Scalpel looked at all this indifferently, put his hand to cover his lips, and yawned secretly, looking indifferent.
"Tell me, where is the tiger? Where is the scripture?" Natura roared nervously, with a ferocious look, and kept banging on the table with force.