Dreamland Guide

Chapter 553: Make an immediate decision

   Ahmed had a headache hearing this long list of names. Although he is also an Arab himself, he hates that people have to put his father's name and grandfather's name in his own name when naming them. In official Arab documents, a person’s name must include his real name, father’s name, grandfather’s name, and surname to be complete.

   Ahmed was an orphan, and he didn't even know his surname. The imam of the mosque only gave him one name after he was adopted, and his surname was added later.

   "Adullah, right?" Ahmed saw his yellowed teeth, took a cigarette out of his pocket, and threw a cigarette to him, "Speak slowly and tell me everything you know."

"Okay, sir." Adullah Rashad Rashid Btsbrahi Itsjrahi Tssharasha Mudzhile took the cigarette and looked excited when he lit the cigarette. It seemed to have been rewarded by the president.

"I am the administrator here. I have been working here for more than ten years. I know the situation very well. But today's things are so strange. Nothing like this has ever happened. I was in the duty room of Menkaure. Guard Li, two Asians climbed up the pyramid, oh I swear, I really didn’t find them, they climbed so fast, like monkeys, these two police officers can testify for me."

Adulla took a deep breath of cigarettes with an innocent look, "Seeing that a sandstorm is about to occur, we shouted desperately below to let them down, but they didn't. But to be honest, the speed of the sandstorm is too fast. Even if they think about it, they will probably be blown down by the wind on the way."

   Ahmed was a little irritable, "Does this have anything to do with what happened in the underground palace? Please tell me the point."

"Oh, okay, okay, you want me to say it slowly, so I think this has something to do with the underground palace!" Adura defended his wordy, "I am I want to say that when the sandstorm happened, we couldn't see anything, but there were three rays of light in the sky shining on the tips of the three pyramids, which were very bright."

   "Three lights?" When Ahmed thought of the sandstorm, he seemed to have seen a flash of light in the darkness towards Giza. He thought it was lightning from the clouds.

"Yes, it is three lights, like flashlights from the sky. One of them was on the couple who climbed up to Menkaura." Adura gestured with his hands, "Then the pyramid burst into flames and turned into three. A big fire."

   "Have you seen it?" Ahmed asked the person next to him.

   The tourists all shook their heads.

   "Oh, I swear, what I said is true." Adura said.

   "Where is that couple? Where are they now?" Ahmed looked in the crowd.

   "They disappeared." Adura waved his hand calmly, as if saying goodbye to someone.

   Alhammed felt that Adullah’s words were implausible, so he said, "Tell me about things in the underground palace. Don't add any gas or jealousy. I'll go down and watch it later."

"I swear to the Lord that I'm telling the truth." Adu stretched out his right index finger and pointed to the sky. "I felt very hot at the time. Those **** sands seemed to be roasted in a fire, so I ran desperately and kept running. I only felt better when I got to the open space between Khafre and Khufu. I saw two camels lying on the ground, and knew that they were for tourists to take pictures, so I hid beside them to avoid the wind and sand. Those vendors who raised camels It's not a thing. I actually said that I relied on their camels to collect my money. I gave out my name. They knew me, and they knew I was the administrator of the scenic spot.

   We heard many tourists yelling something, because the wind is too strong, but the direction is the direction of the Pyramid of Khufu. I thought something was wrong, so I asked the camel dealer to take the camel and take a look. When I got there, I met a few tourists. They had just escaped from the Pyramid of Khufu. They said that the underground palace was found inside, and a few bold tourists had gone down.

  The camel vendor urged me to go in because I was very familiar with the inside of the pyramid, and I could walk through the passages with my eyes closed. I said: Wait for the police and experts to come. They said there must be treasures in the underground palace, and they won't be able to find anything when the police arrive. They didn't listen to my persuasion, so they went in privately.

   After the sandstorm stopped, the two police officers also came over. We decided to go in and take a look at the people inside the pyramid before they came out. Officer Aduif stayed outside to maintain order, and Officer Basai and I went in. There was originally an unfinished basement in the Pyramid of Khufu, which was not allowed to be visited by tourists, but now a new passage has appeared there. In that passage, we found the corpse, had its stomach cut open, and there were blood and broken internal organs everywhere. "

   When Adullah said this, the patrolman Bassamu next to him vomited again.

   "How many corpses are there? Are there any alive?" Ahmed asked.

   "I don't know." Adullah glanced at Basamu, "The sight is a bit scary, so we didn't go any further, God bless everyone else!"

   "You called the police?" Ahmed knew that the situation was a bit unusual, but he didn't understand why the military police came so quickly to block the scene.

   "Yes, we reported twice to our superiors. The first time was to report that a new underground palace might have appeared in the pyramid; the second time was when we came out of it and confirmed that people were dead."

Ahmed decided to go to the underground palace before Professor Alef came. As a policeman, he has this duty~www.readwn.com~ and the director has always been well informed. It must have been known in advance, so it was cancelled. His vacation also gave him the highest authority to make immediate decisions.

   Making a decision on the spot means that he can destroy the evidence at any time and dispose of the scene, but in this way he must take risks and not bring too many people in. If there is something strange in the underground palace, it will undoubtedly put himself in danger.

   But his adventure was not successful, because Professor Alef arrived soon.

   This is an old man whose hair is half bald, but still has long hair. When he got out of the car, he came to Ahmed and asked straightforwardly: "How much do you know about the culture and archeology of the ancient Egyptian dynasty?"

   "Not too much, sir." Ahmed said.

"Then you better be careful not to break anything when you get down." Alef is like an old noble man warning the country nanny who just entered the city not to damage the precious porcelain in the room. "The city hall officials are simply It's unreasonable, let someone like you who don't know anything about cultural relics accompany me into the underground palace! Any pharaoh's artifact may be a national treasure!"

Ahmed retorted unceremoniously: "I am the policeman, sir. This is the murder scene now. I advise you to be careful not to destroy any evidence when you go down. The city hall officials are simply unreasonable. Let someone like you who don't know anything about criminal investigation accompany me to the scene, any footprint may be left by the murderer!"...

  

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