Chapter 1003 The Richest Man in Egypt

Abraham's words seemed to be to prove one thing - he didn't care about the intention of Yang Cheng and others, and if possible, he wanted to get involved.

About 2 hours later, the sky gradually darkened, and Andrew pushed open the door and came in, with indescribable depression written on his face, "Boss, maybe we can find Eiffel's whereabouts soon, why did you ask us to come back? "

Fortunately, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he knew how to control his tone, turning questioning into complaints.

Craig Harrison, who followed behind silently, was also puzzled, but he didn't say much. He leaned against the wall as soon as he entered the door, expecting Yang Cheng's answer.

It's just that Yang Cheng didn't bother to say it, so he waved his hand and asked Hansen to help explain.

A few minutes later, after hearing the terrifying death desert legend, Andrew said with lingering fear, "God please forgive me, how can there be such a terrible place in the world, but is it true? It sounds like a novel."

Abraham said excitedly, "Of course it is true. My former neighbor's playmate broke into the desert of death out of curiosity, and never came back."

Andrew sneered, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's true, it's true~"

He couldn't find a good adjective himself, so he just shut up and waited for Yang Cheng to make up his mind.

"Abraham, you said before that a group of tomb robbers came from Sudan. Can you find out about them now?" Yang Cheng felt that he couldn't solve the problem of the desert of death for the time being, so he had to change his mind and start from the people. Find a way on your body.

Abraham hesitated for a moment, "I can't guarantee it, I can only try to find someone to ask, maybe someone is interested in that group of people and send someone to follow, but in this case, you will have to spend a lot of money to buy information .”

Yang Cheng agreed very simply, "Just ask, money is not a problem."

There is nothing to say now, Abraham turned around and was about to go out to find friends to inquire about news, but when he stopped, he found the bearded man standing against the wall, which looked very familiar to him, but he couldn't see his face clearly because he was wearing a peaked cap, so he was stunned After staring blankly for a few seconds, he yelled out amidst the bearded man's half-smile expression, "fuck, Craig? You're Craig, right?"

Although he had also spoken on the phone before, Abraham never dared to believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

Craig Harrison slightly pulled the corner of his mouth as a smile, "How are you Abraham~"

"Damn it, you're really still alive. Do you know how much your news is worth in the underground world? Fuck, it's a full half a million dollars. If you can provide a specific location, it will be doubled immediately, and you're worth 1 million dollars~" Abraham Excited, he pointed at Craig and spat.

Craig was still unmoved, without the emotional fluctuations of meeting old friends at all, and asked lightly, "Then, congratulations, you now have the opportunity to earn 1 million dollars."

Abraham stepped forward and grabbed Craig by the collar. The strange thing was that Craig had no intention of resisting. In fact, as long as he thought about it, Abraham would go to see Allah in less than a second.

"Shit, you are a piece of shit, who do you think I am? An ungrateful bastard? You are my savior, even if you kill me, don't even think about getting a single piece of news about you from me."

Craig was finally moved, although what he showed was just a look,

But for a sniper with a calm mind, this is already quite rare.

"Okay, Abraham, go find out the news, my boss is still waiting." Craig patted Abraham's hand lightly, making him let go and lean back against the wall.

Abraham lowered his head to hide his excitement, "I see, if I have a chance, I will buy you a drink."

After they left, Yang Cheng joked, "I didn't expect you to have a little brother who died in Egypt."

Craig shrugged and didn't answer the question, and said instead, "Tell me about the news I inquired about, about the desert of death and Eiffel buying a metal detector from the black market, I think you all know it, I won't talk nonsense up.

The key is the group of tomb robbers you mentioned. "

Yang Cheng's eyes lit up, "Do you have any news about that group of tomb robbers?"

But then he was puzzled, "Then why didn't you stop Abraham?"

Craig shook his head, "I need to compare it with the news Abraham brought back~"

Yang Cheng understood, "I see, then tell me the news you got."

"That group is a professional tomb robbery gang. They have committed crimes in the Valley of the Kings many times. So far, the pharaoh's cultural relics that have flowed out of their hands are worth tens of millions of dollars. The Egyptian government has applied for the army to help find people several times, but it always fails. It should be that the tomb robbers bribed the internal high-level, got the news in advance and ran away."

Hansen frowned and questioned, "The tomb robbers are ruthless, and they are likely to open fire when they encounter suspected colleagues. Eiffel and the others were caught off guard when they didn't expect it. This situation exists."

Craig shook his head, "Listen to me, this group of tomb robbers did not act subjectively this time. In fact, it has been three years since they last tried to steal treasure. There are rumors in the world that they have made enough money The golden basin has washed its hands, but this time it suddenly entered Egypt because it received a sky-high employment contract."

Yang Cheng couldn't wait to ask, "What's the content of the contract?"

"I don't know. The person who told me the news also learned about it through a middleman who helped the gang of tomb robbers get their goods. No one knows the details, except the gang of tomb robbers themselves."

Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. The news brought by Craig did not help him solve his doubts. If he could know more about the content, it might be easier for him to judge, but so far, looking at all the information together, this guy No one knows whether the tomb robbers came after Eiffel. Of course, it is also possible that they met by chance, and then they fought to lose both sides.

But no matter what the situation is, Yang Cheng knows that the chance of Eiffel surviving is infinitely close to zero.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the bodyguard standing guard at the door opened the door and came in to report, "Boss, a colleague came outside, saying that he is inviting you to dinner on behalf of Mr. Nassef Sawiris."

Yang Cheng frowned, who is Nassef Sawiris? He didn't seem to know this person, and just about to refuse, he suddenly found out that the person on the cover of the magazine on the bedside table was Nassef Sawiris, the richest man in Egypt?

It shouldn't be the same name, right?

"Let that bodyguard come in~" Yang Cheng ordered.

While gesturing for Hansen to hand him the magazine, a nearly fully armed black man in camouflage uniform walked in, ignoring the contempt of Hansen and others, "Dear Mr. Yang, on behalf of the Saveris family, I sincerely invite You have dinner together."

Originally, Yang Cheng wanted to ask if the owner of the other party was the richest man in Egypt, but he directly claimed to be from the Sawiris family, and basically didn't run away.

Although Egypt is poor, it is not that there are no rich people, and they are not ordinary rich. For example, this Nassef Sawiris, he and his family have almost monopolized the construction and tourism industries in Egypt, and also occupy a dominant position in the communication field. Quite a share, almost the existence of the uncrowned king of Egypt.

Faced with this kind of person, Yang Cheng must of course respect him. He didn't bother to think about how the other party came to him. As the uncrowned king, he couldn't hide any troubles in this country from the other party.

You must know that the real inhabitable area in Egypt is less than 35,000 square kilometers, which is almost the same size as the HN province. However, this is only one-thirtieth of Egypt's land area, and it is too easy to control.

However, he still asked as usual, "I don't know what Mr. Sawiris wants me to do? I have important business in Luxor and I can't go back to Cairo for the time being. Please apologize for me. I will pay a visit in person when I finish my business." .”

The black bodyguard said politely, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Sawiris is at a nearby restaurant right now."

The words have come to this point, it's not easy for Yang Cheng to evade, anyway, he is also the richest man in the country, so he still has to give face.

Slightly nodded, "Understood, please go downstairs and wait for a while, I will come later."

After the people left, Yang Cheng ordered, "Hansen and Andrew will follow me, and the rest will find a room to rest and stand by. Craig, you stay and wait for Abraham. If you bring back important information, please notify me in time. "

When going downstairs, Yang Cheng did not forget to tell Hansen, "If Craig calls later, let me know as soon as possible, don't worry about what I was doing at the time."

A halal restaurant near the hotel, Nassef Sawiris has already reserved the restaurant. Except for the bodyguards standing guard at the door, the restaurant is empty. Yang Cheng kept frowning when he entered, just when he wondered where the people went , an old man with short white hair and both Arab and Caucasian characteristics came out of the bathroom. He was taken aback when he saw Yang Cheng, and then smiled from a long distance away, "You are Jason Yang, right? I take the liberty to invite you here , I hope you don't blame me."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Yang Cheng said a few polite words, and then asked, "I don't know why Mr. Sawiris called me here?"

Nassef Sawiris invited Yang Cheng to sit down, and sat across the dining table, "When your private plane landed at Cairo International Airport, it caused a big commotion. You must know that apart from our own entrepreneurs, there are no I don't know how long I haven't seen a foreign private jet land in Cairo.

The person below told me that the owner of the plane was the founder of New Era Media, so I wondered why you, a new American media tycoon, suddenly came to Egypt as a guest. There was no news beforehand, so it must have been a business invitation. "

Yang Cheng nodded, "That's right, this trip is a private matter, Mr. Sawiris doesn't need to explain so much, there are some things that everyone knows."

For monopolistic chaebols, what they dislike the most is when powerful opponents come to their territory. Yang Cheng understands that Sawiris sent people to follow and investigate his actions. will do so.

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