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Located in a beautiful sea area, a luxury yacht is moored, on which dozens of beauties with different skin and hair colors wearing bikinis are having fun.
On the uppermost deck, a man wearing beach shorts, black curly hair, and a big belly held a blonde beauty in one hand and flirted with the woman. On the other side, he was being served by a servant and smoking a hookah.
"Abuzai!" the man shouted, "Isn't my lunch ready yet? I'm going crazy with hunger!!"
Not long after, a tall and thin man wearing a white chef's uniform and a chef's hat walked onto the deck. The man had two curly beards, skinny cheeks, and long hands and feet.
He was holding a particularly large silver disk in his hand, and the heavy plate was as light as nothing in his hand.
¡°Your Highness Prince Rashid, here are the lamb chops with caviar and white truffle mushroom soup that you want.¡± Abuzai put the plate down respectfully and opened the lid.
A seductive fragrance wafted out, and even the beauty in Rashid's arms swallowed.
"Oh, Abu Zai, your cooking skills always make me excited. It's so right to find you as my chef." Prince Rashid laughed, picked up the knife and fork, and began to enjoy the delicacies. .
Abu Zai silently took out a satellite phone and said: "Your Highness, I have something to trouble you with."
"What's the matter?" Prince Rashid wondered.
"Please call your father, Sheikh Hassan, and tell him two things," Abu Zai said calmly.
"Huh?" Rashid looked confused, "You say it again?"
Abu Zai said: "Please call Chief Hassan and tell him to release the old man within half an hour and let the dragon knights cease fighting."
"Hey!! Abu Zai!!" Prince Rashid stood up suddenly and yelled: "Who do you think you are!? No matter what you are talking about, you dare to command me!? Why do you want me to beat my father? Telephone!?"
Abu Zai was unmoved. He just picked up his collar and said to the button-shaped communicator on it: "Start taking action"
Not long after the words fell, dozens of steel ropes suddenly appeared in all directions of the yacht. After the hooks of the ropes caught the edge of the yacht, dozens of fierce warriors wearing underwater equipment climbed onto the yacht from the water. !
¡°Thud, tug, tug, tug!!¡±¡
After a few soldiers who came up first used their guns to deal with the bodyguards guarding several corners, the entire yacht was captured in an instant!
The whole thing happened and the situation was finalized in less than half a minute. Everyone on the ship was stunned!
When the women playing by the pool saw the blood flowing and screamed, Prince Rashid realized the seriousness of the situation!
"AhAbuzai! Youwhat on earth did you do!?" Prince Rashid roared.
"Your Highness, you are the first heir to the throne of the emirate. If you die, your four brothers will get a big advantage. I think you will not want this to happen" Abu Zai said .
Prince Rashid¡¯s expression was gloomy and uncertain. Seeing the amphibious warfare troops dressed in black standing in all directions, he knew that he had been completely controlled.
"Who are you!?" Rashid asked.
Abu Zai patted his chest with one hand respectfully, and said towards the distant sea and sky: "divine-wrath!"
It took Rashid three seconds to react, and his face suddenly turned pale, "Are you from Inferno!? Why why are you working as a cook on my ship!?"
¡°Of course it¡¯s because you, the prince, admired my food and recruited me,¡± Abuzai said.
"Butbut the question is, how can you be a chef!?" Rashid almost went crazy.
Abu Zai said of course: "My king leads us to freedom. We have freedom. Of course we can do whatever we want. I like cooking. Don't you also like the food I cook?"
"Ohdamn it!" Rashid lost his temper completely, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, "Give me the phone, I want to talk to my father!!"
Abu Zai nodded with satisfaction and handed him the satellite phone, "Remember, there are still twenty-five minutes left"
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A medieval castle located in Austria. Although it looks extremely ancient on the outside, it is surprisingly luxurious and beautiful on the inside.
In an elegant and exquisite office, her blond hair is neatly combed.A handsome man is playing the violin.
The melodious sound of the piano came out of the window, and the birds in the forest stopped for it.
"Mr. Brandon! I have something to report!" A grey-haired old man wearing a tuxedo walked into the office.
Brandon stopped playing, frowned and turned around, "What's wrong, Bob, don't you know that I hate people interrupting my performance the most?"
"Sir, please atone for your sins. It's just that the family has issued an emergency order, saying that you must handle it within half an hour!" Old Bob explained.
"Oh? What did my grandfather say?" Brandon looked serious. His grandfather is the current head of the Rothschild family.
Bob gave Brandon a telegram tied with a red string. In this family that respects certain traditions, the telegram has not yet been abandoned.
After Brandon opened the telegram, his expression froze after reading it at a glance.
"How can this be¡¡"
Bob was concerned: "Mr. Brandon, what happened?"
"Europe, North and South America, East Asia, and even Africa, all our family's businesses have problems" Brandon frowned.
When Bob heard this, he was shocked and said: "How could this be possible? Why is there a problem in the global business?"
"Because there are 'believers' of a certain guy everywhere in the world This is a bunch of rabble who are deliberately disgusting us" Brandon clenched his fists.
Although Bob is just a housekeeper, he also knows that something has happened to the global business network. No matter how rich the Rothschild family is, they will suffer heavy losses.
Although the family will not fail, as a businessman, if you can avoid losses, you must avoid them, and you must make a trade-off.
"Mr. Brandon, what does this have to do with you?" Bob asked strangely.
¡°You don¡¯t need to ask any more questions, go out, I need to make a phone call.¡± Brandon sat down dejectedly.
Bob didn¡¯t dare to say anything more and exited the study.
Brandon picked up the phone, dialed a number, and said: "General Robert, it seems that we have always underestimated the enemy. That guy Lucifer said he has retired in the past few years, but in fact he is secretly playing chess all over the world. ah¡¡"
Robert sighed over there, "You are the seventh member to call me. It seems that I no longer need to answer the phone. Miss Barbara's approach is indeed too radical. We made a mistake "
"Haha" Brandon smiled bitterly, "It seems that I am not the worst. In this case, General Robert, let Orlando stop, Lucifer His ability to survive to this day is indeed more than just luck "(Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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