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Chapter 653: A Nest of Cops and Bandits

Buckmo was also shocked and couldn't speak. He stared at the soldier blankly, not knowing what to say. Originally, when Buckmo saw the soldier's serene appearance, he was worried that these little gangsters would provoke the soldier, but he never expected this to happen.

The soldiers' actions were beyond everyone's expectations. Even other Egyptian guides and tourists were stunned. The soldiers' barbarity was beyond their expectations. The middle-aged Egyptian men were also standing on the ground and had not yet come back to their senses.

Dabing doesn't like to cause trouble, but don't treat Dabing as fearing trouble. He just wants to take his women to travel easily. That's all, but these middle-aged Egyptian men want to mess up the atmosphere of Dabing. If Bachmo was not the tour guide of Dabing now, even if Bachmo was fighting with these middle-aged Egyptian men, Dabing wouldn't take a look. But now, Bachmo is the tour guide of Dabing, Dabing would never stand by.

What's more, Bacmo had previously stopped these middle-aged Egyptian men. All of these soldiers were seen. The middle-aged Egyptian man who was knocked away a few meters away was then climbed up from the ground. The expression on his face was so embarrassed that he was at this time.

Several other middle-aged Egyptian men came to their senses at this time. They hurriedly supported the middle-aged Egyptian man who was knocked down to the ground. The middle-aged Egyptian man who was knocked down to the ground angrily turned towards the soldiers, as if roaring something, but unfortunately the soldiers couldn't understand.

Hearing the roar of a middle-aged Egyptian man, the people around him came to their senses. Some looked at the soldiers gloatingly, some were worried about them, and Bacmo looked at the soldiers with anxiety.

"Sir, why are you doing it? You should leave here quickly. These guys are gangsters in this area. Even if the police come over, they have to give them face. If you hit him, they will never give up." Buckmo said anxiously.

But Bacmo did not expect that Dabing had no intention of leaving. He still said calmly in his tone, "You are my tour guide now. According to my original translation, let these guys get out of the way before I get angry."

When Buckmo heard Dabing's words, he was a little hesitant, but after seeing Dabing's serious expression, he hesitated for a while, and finally said according to Dabing's words, "You'd better get out of here, angry with him, he will deal with you."

All the Egyptians present heard Bacmo's words, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on their foreheads and stared at the Chinese man in front of them in shock. Who is this guy? He spoke so arrogantly, even if he had any powerful back view, this is not China, but Egypt! Even if he had a tough backstage in China, he would not care about this place. When those middle-aged Egyptian men heard Bacmo's words, their faces instantly looked gloomy and ugly. One of the middle-aged men kicked Bacmo over with one kick.

Soon, the middle-aged Egyptian men surrounded the army, holding a knife in their hands and gestured at the army. They also seemed to be shouting and scolding in Egyptian language that the soldiers could not understand. Bacmotha, who fell beside him, quietly took out his cell phone to call the police.

Seeing the middle-aged Egyptian men holding a knife around him, the soldier's face was full of calm and his mouth was raised. Although the soldier did not want to cause trouble, if the soldier came to provoke the soldier, the soldier would not mind solving the problem. The middle-aged Egyptian men looked at each other, and the few shouted angrily at the same time and rushed towards the direction of the soldier. Seeing the middle-aged Egyptian men rushing over, the soldier jumped up and rushed towards the direction of the middle-aged Egyptian men, and instantly appeared in front of them.

Before the middle-aged Egyptian man rushed to the front could react, he felt that his eyes were dark, and his fist was fast and fierce, hitting his face. With a bang, the middle-aged Egyptian man was knocked away several meters away and fell to the ground.

Several other middle-aged men in Egypt saw their companion being knocked unconscious by a punch. The others were extremely angry and held their knives and stabbed them at the critical point of the soldier. The soldier dodged his body and swept away with one foot, with a crisp sound.

The middle-aged Egyptian man fell to the ground, holding his twisted calf in pain. Under the kick of the soldier, the middle-aged Egyptian man was kicked off the calf bone. At this time, an Egyptian middle-aged man had already rushed to the soldier, and the dagger in his hand stabbed the soldier in his chest. The soldier held the knife that stabbed him in his chest. The soldier held the knife, one stabbed, and a blood sprayed. Another middle-aged Egyptian man roared in pain and fell to the ground with his thighs.

In less than thirty seconds, almost all of the Egyptian middle-aged men fell to the ground. At this time, only the eldest among these Egyptian middle-aged men were left. He stood there, staring at the direction of the soldier with fear in his eyes. Seeing the soldier holding a knife and walking step by step towards him, the Egyptian middle-aged man stepped back several steps. The skills displayed by the soldier just now had completely shocked him. Bacmo stood there, his eyes were already demented. He had never thought that the soldier's skills were so good.

The other travelers were also staring at the soldiers blankly. At this time, the soldiers had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man led by the Egyptian. The middle-aged man led by Egypt was roaring at the soldiers in fear in Egyptian language.

However, Dabing always kept a smile on his face and stared at the middle-aged Egyptian man in front of him. Dabing smiled faintly, "I have told you that you should not mess with me. Your head is quite wide, why don't you have a brain?"

The middle-aged Egyptian man couldn't understand what the soldier was saying, and the soldier also couldn't understand what the middle-aged Egyptian man said, but this did not hinder the soldier. The knife in the soldier's hand was the best communication tool, and the knife in the soldier's hand slashed by.

After stabbing, the middle-aged Egyptian man suddenly let out a scream like a pig. The middle-aged Egyptian man held his thighs with both hands. Seeing the knife piercing his thighs, he kept screaming and roaring in the direction of the soldiers.

At this time, whether it was the people who came to travel or the Egyptians, they held their breath and realized the terror of the soldiers. The Chinese boy in front of him knocked several middle-aged Egyptian men to the ground, and the knife in his hand pierced the thigh of the middle-aged Egyptian man. But after doing all this, he was like a person who was fine, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. The soldiers said disapprovingly, "Bakmo, now you can continue to introduce the pyramid of King Khufu to us."

When Buckmo heard Dabing's words, he came to his senses and stared at Dabing in surprise. Dabing and Duoduo and the others, just like nothing happened, walked towards the pyramid of King Khufu. Buckmo looked at the middle-aged Egyptian Egyptian men, followed Xiang Dabing and others in a daze, and looked at the backs of Dabing and others leaving. The leaders of the middle-aged Egyptian men decisively took out their mobile phones and quickly dialed a phone number. Their faces were full of anger and stared at the backs of Dabing and others.

After following Dabing, Duoduo and others, Bacmo couldn't help but remind him, "Sir, since you have beaten them, I advise you to leave here quickly. They will definitely ask someone to come and cause trouble for you. I'm worried..."

"Just do your job well, don't worry about other things." Dabing said lightly. Seeing Dabing say this, Buckmo opened his mouth and stopped talking. He followed Dabing and Duoduo and others and walked towards the Pyramid of King Khufu.

Along the way, Bacmo introduced the pyramid of King Khufu to the soldiers and others. When he came to the pyramid of King Khufu, several cars drove over not far away. When he saw the cars driving in their direction, Bacmo was shocked.

"Sir, go quickly. These people are the accomplices of those people just now." Bacmo said anxiously to the soldiers, but when Bacmo spoke, the middle-aged Egyptian men had already got out of the car, and they walked towards the soldiers with machetes and other weapons in their hands.

However, before the dozen middle-aged Egyptian men holding machetes could all come to the soldiers, there was a sound of police sound not far away, and several police cars drove in. The same police cars came to stop not far in front of the soldiers and others, and walked down more than a dozen policemen.

The dozen Egyptian policemen saw the dozen middle-aged Egyptian men holding machetes, and they frowned slightly. The dozen middle-aged Egyptian men greeted the Egyptian police. It was obvious that these Egyptian policemen knew these dozen people.

An elderly policeman among the dozen Egyptian policemen walked to the dozen Egyptian middle-aged man holding machetes, and asked in Egyptian language very seriously. The Egyptian middle-aged man holding machetes talked with the Egyptian policeman.

After talking for a while, the middle-aged Egyptian man holding a machete led the policeman to the direction of the cars and opened the door. The person lying inside the car was the Egyptian gangsters who had been beaten by soldiers before.

The Egyptian police saw that some of the middle-aged Egyptian men were still bleeding on their legs. He frowned tightly and asked again. Finally, the middle-aged Egyptian man holding a machete said and pointed his hand at the place where Dajian and others stood.

Not far away, Bacmo, when he saw the Egyptian man holding a machete pointing at them, he said in fear, "Sir, you...you run away quickly! That guy said he wanted to avenge his brother, he is the gangster boss in our area."

"What is that guy's relationship with the police? It seems that he is very familiar with the dozen or so police officers." Dabing said disapprovingly, and did not take the dozen Egyptian men and Egyptian police officers with machetes seriously.

Seeing that the soldiers were still calm and comfortable, Bacmo said anxiously, "Sir, you don't know that in this area, the Egyptian police were in the same group as them, and some of the protection fees they collected were handed over to the hands of those police..."

Buckmo originally wanted to persuade Dajian to escape, but he didn't expect that Dajian's mouth would rise at this time, and he said with a wicked smile, "I hope these guys don't mess with me..."


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