Abdul had already prepared it, and the piece of paper given to Tarawi was the original.
"Is this the inscription?" Tarawi looked a little unconvinced.
"Yes, this is what my grandfather spent a lot of effort to get!" Abdul said.
This inscription is very valuable and can be said to be a priceless treasure.
"It is said that where have you been?" Tarawi looked at the inscription. He couldn't understand it, but he had a way to figure it out.
Abdul said: "Yes, I am the only one who made it out alive!"
At this time, Talawi gave the inscription to the man behind him. Abudu kept staring at the piece of paper and saw the man taking out his mobile phone to take a photo of the inscription.
Abdul wanted to speak but was overtaken by Tarawi: "Abdu, can you tell me what happened in the ancient tomb? I am very curious."
"There's nothing to say, I don't remember many of them!" Abu was very unhappy. How could he do this? Did you get your own consent
Tarawi said calmly: "Really? I think you will remember it soon!"
"What?" Abu couldn't react immediately.
Tarawi said: "I think you must be very tired after the long journey here, right? I have arranged a room for you to have a good rest!"
"I don't need a rest, please give me the inscription!" Abudu said angrily.
"Haha, you don't need this anymore, do you?" Tarawi said to his subordinates with a smile: "Take our distinguished guest, Mr. Abdul, to rest. We cannot neglect our distinguished guest!"
"yes!"
The sturdy man came up to Abu and said politely: "Mr. Abu, please!"
"Didn't you hear? I don't need a rest, give me the inscription right now!"
Abdul seemed to have guessed that Tarawi had evil intentions and wanted to leave.
"Abdu, didn't your grandfather Kulisman tell you that only I can have the strength to find the ancient tomb and get the treasure inside!" Tarawi said: "Didn't you go there? What was the result?"
"This has nothing to do with you, we can go again!" Abdul said angrily: "Give it back to me!"
"Abdu, you, like your grandfather, always want to eat alone, but you don't have such a big mouth and belly.
Damn, not only will your teeth be broken, but your stomach will also be broken! "
"Hmph, don't you want to be alone, why do you want to take my inscription?" Abdul said angrily: "Aren't you very powerful? Go and get it yourself!"
Tarawi said: "Then I also ask you, how did you get this inscription?"
When asked about this, Abdul's eyes shrank, as if he was avoiding something. This fleeting look was seen by Talavi. Just now, Talavi was just testing him and he didn't expect it to be like this.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Abdul said angrily: "Give me the inscription and I won't cooperate with you anymore!"
Talavi raised his hand, and the men behind him whispered something into the headset beside his mouth, and then a group of people came in from outside the door.
"You, you... let them go..." Abdul was annoyed.
The four men he brought with him were tied up by Talawi's men, with guns pressed to the backs of their heads.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, help..." one of them shouted: "Ah..."
He was beaten immediately and screamed. Others did not dare to scream because it was useless. Now it was all up to Abdul.
"What do you want to do? Let them go!" Abdul shouted, glaring at Tarawi.
Tarawi sat there drinking Chinese tea, and said calmly: "This tea from China is very good, better than anywhere else. Drinking it makes people calm and awake, so when you come to Abudu, drink it first." a cup of tea!"
As he spoke, Tarawi personally poured a cup for Abdul. The small tea cup contained yellow tea soup with a pleasant aroma, which seemed to be able to dissolve the murderous aura around him.
"What are you drinking? Let them go!" Abu was already very angry. He had no intention of drinking the tea. He knocked the tea cup away with a wave of his hand. The tea cup fell to the ground and broke.
The sword is on the verge of breaking out.
Tarawei said calmly: "It's such a waste. I hate waste the most. Do you know how I got this tea? I usually can't bear to drink it..."
bang bang…
Gunshots rang out, and four of Abdul's men fell down. Blood flowed from their brains and stained the still-dry tea on the ground.
Seeing his men being beaten to death like this, Abdul's mind was pounding, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
Next to the body
He was carried out, and there was blood all over the place.
Abudu began to feel scared, but he still had capital, because he was also a prince now, and he had his grandfather supporting him.
"You, you, Tarawi, you, why did you kill them..." Abdul said angrily, his voice trembling. It was obvious that he was very scared, and he used a loud voice to cover up his fear.
Now Abdul can't think of what Tarawi wants to do, his mind is empty.
"You should thank them, they blocked the bullet for you!" Tarawi said.
"You, you..." Abu figured it out. He wanted to kill himself. This was called killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.
He, Abdul, is a monkey.
"You, what do you want to do?" Abdul said angrily: "My grandfather will not let you go!"
"Really?" Tarawei sneered: "Even if he comes, he won't dare to knock over my teacup!"
Abdul now knows why he killed four of his men because it was just a matter of teacups.
"It's just a teacup. I'll just give it to you. Why do you want to kill my people?" Abdul said angrily.
He hadn't realized that he was alone now, and it might have something to do with the special attention he had received in the country during this period. He was a quasi-prince, and had attracted much attention among the many children of the prince.
Of course it's floating.
"Compensate? Haha, this is a good idea, but it's a pity that there is no cup in the world that is exactly the same as the cup just now!" Tarawi said: "Then let them compensate, oh, and there is this inscription! "
As Tarawi waved his hand, one of his men came up and held Abdul down and took him away.
"Let me go, let me go..." Abudu shouted: "My grandpa will not let you go... let me go..."
The sound gradually faded away. Tarawi squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments of the teacup that Abdul had smashed. He said to himself: "What a wonderful teacup. It can absorb the aroma of tea. How did they do it? A magical country." ... What's even more amazing is that there are so many unknown things, which makes people really excited and jealous... "
"Does it seem like I have to deal with you this time? I will never forget what happened back then, haha, iron-blooded? Su, are you still alive... "
"Call Professor Dorsky!"
"yes!"