Du Yuqi even saw a donkey cart leisurely passing the zebra crossing. The donkey stopped in the middle of the road and made a Socratic-like contemplative expression. Then, it pooped a pool of diarrhea. Next to it was a Maybach S600...

After strolling around for a while, he came to a specialty store. The specialty here is Wootz steel. The swords made of it are world-famous. Of course, the most famous is the Damascus scimitar. However, after Du Yuqi tried them one by one, he finally bought a Safavid long sword. When purchasing, Du Yuqi also specially used sunglasses and a veil to cover his features.

Next he went to Nile's Victory Square, where there was an ancient and luxurious red two-story stone building on the west side. It was originally the National Museum of Country E, but after the last oil war, it was occupied by a giant multinational consortium.

However, due to the strong public opinion after the war, they could only "donate" it back on the surface, and even pretend to open it to tourists from time to time. In fact, the guards and security guards here are all from the consortium, and instructors from Blackwater were hired at high salaries. The government had no way to intervene.

This museum actually has a history of more than 100 years. Strictly speaking, it is an ancient building. Of course, compared with the cultural relics on display inside that are thousands of years old, its age is not even a baby.

After arriving here, Du Yuqi bought tickets and entered the venue. Then he found that if he wanted to see mummies or more precious cultural relics, he would need to go to the East District to buy another ticket, which was still very expensive, equivalent to more than 400 yuan.

However, after entering the East District, Du Yuqi didn't know about the rest of the things. Although his target "Scepter of Anubis" appeared in front of him, and the introduction on the nameplate was written in gold-plated text in multiple languages, it swore that it was the real thing, and even described everything from its origin to its material. However, Du Yuqi knew very well that this thing was fake.

According to his perception, the treasure, the Scepter of Anubis, was hidden five hundred meters away from here. If his perception was correct, it should be... underground!

When he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt something touching his waist, so he immediately reached out and grabbed the hand that was extended to him. Du Yuqi twisted it hard, and the person who was caught screamed immediately. It could be seen that the guy's right hand was in Du Yuqi's pocket, and it was obvious that he was a thief.

The guy's screams immediately attracted the guards. The leader was a very tall man with a tumor on his nose. After seeing this scene, he asked for Du Yuqi's passport, then took the two to the guard room and said arrogantly:

"Chinese, you just injured our citizens, you have to pay."

Du Yuqi's eyes widened suddenly:

"What did you say? He came to steal my wallet, I caught him and now he wants me to pay for it?"

Another guard slammed the rubber stick onto the table with a "bang". Anyone with a weak mentality would probably tremble in their hearts. Then he said in stiff English:

"Alia dislocated her wrist. Doesn't it cost money to go to the hospital?"

The tumor man coughed and spat on Du Yuqi's shoe. He then slapped him in the face with his baton and said arrogantly:

"I hate you low-quality Chinese people the most. Now you can choose to pay the money or be deported for causing the accident. Go back to your dirty country."

Du Yuqi immediately understood what was happening and calmed down. He put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out two hundred dollars and said:

"Is that enough?"

After seeing the US dollars, greed immediately flashed in the eyes of several people around. The next second, Du Yuqi was pressed to the ground by brute force. Two guards pressed him to the ground directly, even grabbing his hair, and pressed half of his face to the cold floor. The shoe upper of the man with the tumor was right in front of Du Yuqi's face, and it was emitting a foul smell.

A group of people squatted down and carefully searched Du Yuqi's body, but found only a few dozen yuan in change. They couldn't help but shout "bad luck" and signaled the people below to let Du Yuqi go.

It was only then that Du Yuqi realized that his earlier act of taking out two hundred dollars had aroused their greed, and they thought he was carrying a large amount of cash, so they reacted so violently. However, these people could never have imagined that he actually took the money out directly from the dimensional ring, and reaching into his trouser pocket was just a cover-up.

If Du Yuqi was willing at this moment, these guards would certainly not be able to hold him down and it would take only a few minutes to deal with them. However, a little impatience would ruin a big plan. He remained silent and lowered his head, but the cold light in his eyes looked frightening.

After realizing that there was really nothing they could get out of Du Yuqi, the guards nearby felt disappointed and kicked Du Yuqi on the ground. Du Yuqi huddled up and held his head, not resisting. The guards beat him until he was out of breath, and finally yelled:

"Go away, poor bastard."

I have heard that the public security here is poor, especially discrimination against foreigners occurs frequently. Du Yuqi never thought that it would be his turn!

He stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staggered out of the door, then turned around and took a deep look at the National Museum. He had just seen the shift schedule in the guard room. These people will be on duty until 12 o'clock in the evening. We still have time to deal with each other!

…

At 10:30 in the evening, Du Yuqi woke up from the hotel bedroom on time.

He began to wash, eat, and then put on the local clothes he had bought. Finally, he painted his face with oil paint, making him look like an Indian before hunting. Even if someone lifted his veil, no one would be able to recognize him.

At eleven o'clock, Du Yuqi directly climbed out of the hotel window. He chose the room on the third floor specifically for the convenience of his actions at this time. Then he slipped down along the drainage pipe next to it. In this way, he could successfully bypass the surveillance facilities.

Although there were fewer people on Nile Street at this time, there were still pedestrians passing by from time to time. Du Yuqi was wearing local clothes and covering his face with a headscarf and veil, but he did not attract the attention of others. No one even had the urge to look at him more, because this kind of dress was too ordinary.