Du Yuqi even saw a donkey cart passing the zebra crossing leisurely, and then the donkey pulling the cart stopped in the middle of the road, made a pensive look like Socrates, and then pulled out a pile of thin shit with a puff , next to it is a Maybach S600 parked...
After wandering around for a while, he came to a specialty product store. The specialty here is Utz steel, and the swords made of it are world-renowned. Of course, the most famous one is the Damascus machete. But after Du Yuqi tried it one by one, The last thing I bought was a long knife from the Safavid dynasty. When buying it, Du Yuqi also specially covered her features with sunglasses and a veil.
Next, he went to Victory Square in Nile. There is an ancient and luxurious red double-layer stone building on the west side. This place was originally the national museum of country E, but after the last oil war, it has been taken over by a multinational company. The giant consortium is occupied.
However, because the public opinion after the war was too strong, it could only be "donated" back on the surface, and it pretended to take time to open it to tourists. In fact, the guards and security here are all the power of the consortium, and The instructors of the Blackwater Company were hired with high salaries, and the government had no way to intervene.
In fact, this museum has a history of more than one hundred years. Strictly speaking, it is an ancient building. Of course, compared with the cultural relics displayed in it for thousands of years, it is not even a baby.
After arriving here, Du Yuqi bought tickets one by one to enter the arena, and then realized that if he wanted to see mummies or more precious cultural relics, he still needed to go to the East District to buy another ticket, and the price was still expensive, equivalent to more than 400 RMB.
However, after entering the East District, Du Yuqi didn't know about the rest. Although his target "Anubis' Scepter" appeared in front of him, and the introduction on the nameplate above was written in bronzing text, covering multiple languages, She swears that it is the real thing, and even talks about the history and material, but Du Yuqi knows very well that this thing is fake.
According to his induction, the treasure of Anubis' scepter was hidden five hundred meters away from here. If the induction was correct, it should be...underground!
When he was thinking about the matter, he suddenly felt that something touched his waist, so he immediately made a move and grabbed the hand that was stretched out. Du Yuqi twisted hard, and the caught one The person immediately screamed, and it could be seen that this guy's right hand was stuck in Du Yuqi's pocket, obviously he was a thief.
The guy's screams immediately attracted the guards. The leader was a tall man with a sarcoma on his nose. After seeing this scene, he asked for Du Yuqi's passport and took the two of them to the police station. The guard room said arrogantly:
"Chinese, you just hurt our citizens, and you will lose money."
Du Yuqi's eyes widened all of a sudden:
"What are you talking about? He came to steal my wallet, I caught him and now I want to lose money?"
Another guard slammed the rubber stick on the table with a "crack". If the mental quality is not good, the heart may tremble. Then he said in blunt English:
"Alia's wrist is dislocated. Doesn't it cost money to go to the hospital?"
The man with sarcoma coughed, spit a mouthful of phlegm on Du Yuqi's shoe with a "pop", and slapped his face with a baton and said arrogantly:
"I hate you low-quality Chinese people the most. Now you can choose, lose money or be deported for causing trouble, and go back to your dirty country."
Du Yuqi immediately understood what happened, calmed down immediately, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and when he stretched it out again, he took out two hundred dollars and said:
"Is that enough?"
After seeing the dollar, the eyes of several people around immediately shone with greed. The next second, Du Yuqi was pressed down to the ground by brute force. Two guards directly pressed him to the ground, and even grabbed him by the hair. , pressed half of his face on the cold floor, and the vamp of the sarcoma man was right in front of Du Yuqi's face, emitting a foul smell.
A group of people squatted down and searched Du Yuqi's body carefully, but found that there were only a few dozen yuan in change. They couldn't help but screamed bad luck, and then signaled the people below to let Du Yuqi go.
At this time, Du Yuqi realized that his behavior of paying two hundred dollars earlier aroused their greed, thinking that he was carrying a lot of cash, so the reaction was so intense, but these people never imagined that he was from The money was directly drawn out of the Dimensional Ring, and reaching into the trouser pocket was just a cover-up.
At this time, if Du Yuqi is willing, these guards will certainly not be able to hold him back and clean up their minute-to-minute affairs, but a little intolerance is a big conspiracy. It looks palpitating.
After realizing that Du Yuqi couldn't get any oil out of him, the guards next to him felt joyful and disappointed. They raised their feet and kicked Du Yuqi on the ground. Du Yuqi shrank into a ball and hugged his head without any resistance. Several guards were panting from the beating, and finally cursed angrily:
"Damn it, poor devil, get out of here."
I have long heard that the law and order here is chaotic, especially that discrimination against foreigners has occurred frequently. Du Yuqi never thought that it would be her turn!
He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered out of the door, then turned his head and took a deep look at the National Museum. He had just seen the schedule in the guard room. These people will be on duty for a whole day Until 12 o'clock in the evening, we still have time to deal with each other!
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At half past ten in the evening, Du Yuqi woke up from the hotel room on time.
He began to wash, eat, and then put on the local clothes he bought, and finally painted his face with oil paint. He looked like an Indian before hunting. Even if someone lifted his veil, he would not be able to recognize him. Real people come.
At eleven o'clock, Du Yuqi jumped out of the window of the hotel. He specially chose the room on the third floor for his convenience at this time, and then slipped down the drainage pipe next to him. In this way, he could successfully bypass the monitoring facilities.
At this time, although the crowds on Nile Street were much thinner, there were still pedestrians passing by from time to time. Du Yuqi was wearing a local costume and covered his face with a turban and veil. There is no impulse, because this kind of dress is too commonplace.