Chapter 1387 The decisive battle against Qian Ya (3)
After hearing what Duke Gwen said, Bedivere immediately showed an expression that was mixed with boredom and disbelief: "Shouldn't the Knights of the Round Table all have a lot of things to do and be extremely busy? However, Lord Gwen seems to be very busy.
You look like you are free."
Although Solar on the side remained silent, he showed a subtle expression------the expression was mixed with anger, disgust, surprise and uneasiness. The expression was so complicated that when Solar showed
With this complicated expression, Bedivere glanced at the magic swordsman again in confusion.
"Interesting... So you have never changed." Solar then issued an intriguing whisper, which made people even more puzzled.
"Maybe." Knight Gwen of the Round Table said with a smile: "The Elaine you are talking about should be Elaine of the White Bear, one of the candidates for the Round Table Trial, right? I have always paid attention to that child. The candidate for the Round Table Trial turned out to be
Being kidnapped is simply intolerable. As one of the examiners, I have the obligation to rescue the child."
"Whatever you say." Bedivere was too lazy to argue with Duke Gwen: "The biggest problem now is that we don't know where Elaine was caught. If we don't even have a clue, then Elaine will
There is no way to save him."
"Before you fainted, do you remember anything, Mr. Solar?" Gwen turned to look at the magic swordsman.
"I really can't remember..." Solar touched his head that was still bandaged. He had a splitting headache at this moment, let alone the fight to snatch Elaine.
He was in a state of panic and had no way of observing the surrounding situation clearly.
"Can you really not remember anything?" Bedivere also urged Solar: "Come on, try harder. Elaine relied on your memory to get it back."
They all know that human traffickers who act so carefully are definitely not idle people. Several hours have passed since the incident. The group of human traffickers have enough time to clean up the scene. They will definitely not
There may be no evidence left at the scene of the incident. In other words, what Solar saw at that time is all the information that can be used. If Solar can't even recall any clues, it will be very difficult to track down Elaine.
It has become completely impossible.
"Well..." Solar held his head and thought hard, but it could be seen from his distressed look that he must not be able to remember anything yet.
Bedivere's expression gradually became serious. Things might be worse than he expected.
At this moment, Duke Gwen spoke: "Okay, go lie down on the table next to me, and I'll do something."
"No!" Solar glared at the Knights of the Round Table: "I don't need your help!"
"Then do you have a better way?"
Solar was speechless. Although he was very reluctant, the Demon Swordsman seemed to have no other choice but to follow the words of Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table.
Bedivere was confused. He only knew what Gwen did to Solar, and what it was, he had to read it to understand. So he stood aside and watched silently, watching the magic swordsman Solar on the table.
He lay down on his back, and the middle-aged Knight of the Round Table also walked to the table and announced in a low voice: "Relax. I'm going to start."
Solar still had a look of reluctance. He was lying on the uncomfortable hardwood desk, looking very uncomfortable. As soon as Duke Gwen finished speaking, the sleeves of his outstretched hands slowly began to surge.
A kind of gray-black smoke came out. The smoke rushed towards Solar as if it were alive, wrapping the face of the magic swordsman. Solar inhaled the smoke.
"Relax. Your consciousness has now returned to the moment when Elaine was kidnapped three hours ago." Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, whispered, "Open your eyes wide and observe carefully to see what is around you?"
Bedivere basically understood what he saw here. Gwen was using some kind of smoke to perform hypnotherapy on Solar. He used hypnosis to stimulate the magic swordsman's deep memory, so that Solar could recall various events in the fight at that time.
detail.
"I saw...a man..." the Demon Swordsman replied in a low voice: "The voice sounded like a middle-aged man. His face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a black robe, and the robe obscured his face.
Covered up. The robe was dirty, and the edges of the sleeves and trousers were slightly tattered. There was nothing on the black robe, but...but he used a dark gold belt to wrap the black robe around it.
There was no mistake about his body. He started to move, and the metallic luster of a dark golden belt was faintly revealed under his fluttering clothes. The belt looked a bit similar to a chain. Each inch was a knot, which could be seen from the front.
.....Ten lock joints, so this man's waist is about...twenty inches? There is also an obvious scratch on the seventh lock joint from the left, which seems to have been caused by a knife.
It was cut and then the metal was melted and repaired."
"Huh." Bedivere hummed. He had never heard of this character, but Solar's description under hypnosis was really amazing, and he was so accurate.
Gwen paused for a moment and continued to give hints: "I have never heard of this person, and our primary target now is not him. Leave him alone for now and look at other details. For example, the venue?"
"Humph..." Solar continued to try to remember: "The site... is very dry. The gravel ground of the desert, next to the port... there are many container cabins, nothing particularly useful.
Something...well...this port is marked with...[Sphinx Industries]. This pier is owned by the legendary richest man in Egypt, Papa Sphinx.
Owned pier."
"I knew it." Bedivere sighed: "Now everything is connected. Is this legendary richest man, the Sphinx, really the mastermind behind the kidnapping incident?"
"No, not necessarily." Knight of the Round Table Gwen analyzed without emotion: "The Sphinx has many industries in Cairo, both underworld and white. You can't say that a kidnapping of people happened in the Sphinx."
Being in Si's pier means that the Sphinx is the mastermind behind it."
The werewolf youth remained silent. He originally wanted to say that this Sphinx had direct contact with Palamedes and others, and perhaps the contact with Palamedes was for something. But he went further.
Thinking about it, it seems that Father Sphinx has never met Elaine the White Bear, and he does not seem to have a direct motive for kidnapping Elaine? In this case, then he really cannot insist that the kidnapping incident was caused by Sphinx.
"Well, let's ignore the venue for now." Duke Gwen continued to ask: "Look at the other people. In addition to the man in black robes who is your opponent, they must have other accomplices, right? What are their characteristics?"
Look carefully."
"A group of Egyptians... their skin color is basically brown and black, and their skin is rough. It is obvious that they have been working as coolies on construction sites all year round and have been exposed to the sun and rain." Solal
He continued to recall the details: "He was also wearing tattered coarse cloth clothes... There were many patches, not enough holes... He was the kind of ruffian who was so poor that he could do any dirty deeds for money.
.Barely wearing shoes, but they ran very fast on that gravel ground. They must be very accustomed to this kind of terrain. They carried Elaine on a stretcher, and Elaine basically had no strength to struggle...
Foaming at the mouth, is it an anesthetic..."
The Knights of the Round Table quickly interrupted: "Your attention is distracted. Leave the white bear alone and continue to observe the coolie workers."
"There's nothing to say... Those coolies are dressed... really ordinary... I guess they're trying to hide their identities and use ordinary clothes as much as possible. Hey, wait!"
...The leading stretcher bearer... seems to have something on his waist..."
"Very good, pay full attention to him." Duke Gwen ordered: "Focus your vision on his waist. Now, he is continuing to move at one-tenth of the original speed. Watch him carefully,
Look carefully, what is on his waist! One step, two steps------"
"Under the holes in the clothes, you can vaguely see...a small...black thing. It seems to be...some kind of weapon...hidden in the waist for emergency use."
A small dagger."
"Three steps. Four steps." Gwen continued to use "slow motion" to help Solar recall: "It looks good, what on earth is that?"
"That's... the... handle of a dagger! Yes, it's the handle!" Solar seemed to be getting clearer as he looked at it: "The handle of that dagger seems to have something...
...? Uh! I can’t see clearly! It’s still moving too fast!”
"Five steps!" Gwen continued to hint: "The flow of time is one thousandth of the original. What about now? What is that thing?"
"It is... it has... wings... its mouth is sharp and hook-like... its head is ugly... it seems
Bald... it's... it's a vulture!"
Solar suddenly woke up from his hypnosis, sat up halfway and shouted: "Yes, it's a vulture! The coat of arms of a vulture! Where have I seen this coat of arms!"
Bedivere has seen the same coat of arms somewhere. The answer is already clear.
"Muhammad Merchant Group." The werewolf whispered.
"What? Mohammed Business Group?" Solar looked at Bediwell in surprise: "That---Muhammad Business Group? We used to be guards on the ship, that Mohammed Business Group?"
"Yes." As expected, he had to say important things three times. Bediwell couldn't help but mutter in his heart. He turned and looked at Solar seriously: "Looking at you, I guess you still don't know about the Mohammed Business Group."
What are the things carried in this mission?"
"I heard it's food...mainly canned fish." Magic Swordsman Solar scratched his head: "It was the smell of fish that attracted those desert sharks, wasn't it?"
"I knew it." Bedivere sighed: "Soral, you are such a fool. That sand ship used the excuse of transporting food, but it was actually transporting drugs. What was really hidden under those boxes of canned fish