Among the seven emirates of the United Arab Emirates, the Emirate of Abu Dhabi firmly holds the position of the big brother, and its territory area, population and comprehensive influence have always been far ahead, and only the Emirate of Dubai, which has developed rapidly in recent years, can compete with one or the other in some aspects.

The capital of the UAE is Abu Dhabi.

Thus, the same prince, Ibrahim was far higher in status, more revered, and more noble in blood than Haman.

But now, he was lying at Ye Fan's feet like a dog, begging for mercy, pointing to his chest to defend himself: "I am not a liar, I am the prince of Abu Dhabi, Ibrahim Mohammed!"

Muhammad Ye Fan seems to be a little impressed, by the way, at the Burmese Jade King Competition, the president of the International Jewelry Association and the Arab deputy sheikh, isn't the surname also Mohammed?

This guy is indeed the prince of Abu Dhabi, and at the slightest scare, he will do it all.

To kill or not to kill?

In the past, this was not a problem for Ye Fan, with a little effort, there was one less villain in the world, this was a good deed to do good deeds. However, nowadays, he has experienced more winds and waves, involving many aspects, and he has considered the problem more cautiously and comprehensively.

The identity of the prince of the UAE is already quite respected in the Middle East, and if you don't get it right, it will cause international disputes and political crises!

After weighing the thought slightly, Ye Fan sneered, and the flying sword Jin Mang was full of confusion again: "I don't care what you are!"

"No, no, no...... I'll take you there, complete the task, money...... Give you money...... 100 million, 100 million!" Ibrahim's current state is that he is desperate to save his life, money is nothing to him, as long as he can live.

"Ye, Brother Ye, keep people under the knife, keep people under the knife!" Zhang Qiang ran out of breath, and stopped Ye Fan's reckless behavior with a trembling voice.

"Why? Have you forgotten who the enemy is?" his face did not change, but Ye Fan's tone had turned cold.

The last thing that should stop him should be Zhang Qiang's "prey", now that the position is reversed, when he is happy to be revenge, it is a foolish act to be merciful to the enemy.

Zhang Qiang wiped his sweat and explained carefully: "This is a game, you have signed a contract, Brother Ye, you can't break the rules." ”

"Are you short of money?" Ye Fan turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Yes, I need money. Zhang Qiang smiled reluctantly.

"No problem, you'll get paid!" Ibrahim cried out, desperately clutching at the straw.

In the distance, his aristocratic companions hid in the car and did not dare to show support, so they could only survive by their own incorruptible tongue.

Staring at Zhang Qiang, and then at the game participants who had escaped by chance, Ye Fan finally slowly put away his flying sword.

A boulder fell to the ground, and Ibrahim's heart felt like a mountain had been lifted, and he sat on the sand, his robe soaked with sweat.

"Lead the way, go to the aquarium!" Ye Fan walked towards the dromedary, raised his legs and stepped on the hunchback, and dropped a bundle of ropes, "Tie him up!"

Ibrahim was immediately tied with his hands tied to the camel's back and taken captive.

The same treatment was enjoyed by the Arab scimitar warriors.

The master has become a prisoner, and the enemy is so terrifying, how dare they sit on a high level.

A group of white-robed Arabs with their hands tied, tied to the back of the caravan, stepping on the yellow sand, staggering forward, and the hunters became prey.

It's just that, even if they lost badly, they still retained their lives, and those who fell in the golden desert were forever lost to the light.

The remaining gamers in the off-road vehicle all sat at the wheel in a daze, watching them go away.

Miles away in the sky, on the flyer-dropping helicopter, a blonde woman with binoculars in her hand, her red lips gently squirming, chewing gum, and looking playfully at the figure in the desert in the distance.

"It's funny, Prince Ibrahim has been taken prisoner. A headset microphone hung from the corner of the woman's mouth, transmitting what she saw and said to the other end.

"So, who do you want to go to next?" A man's voice was synchronously transmitted to the ears of all the listeners, faintly, hiding the majesty and aura of the superior.

No one took the initiative to petition, and the woman giggled: "Shaliye, don't you want to fight the master the most? ”

"Hmph, Gabriel, why don't you do it? I'd rather challenge the king as an opponent than mess with the Orientals!" another cold and hard man's voice came.

"Giggles, dear Michael, you decide. The blonde put down her binoculars, her smiling pale blue eyes were as charming as a lake, and the neckline was embroidered with an elegant lily.

After a brief silence, the leader of the Hand of God, the legendary mysterious figure Michael, said lightly: "They are already on their way. ”

"Oh God!" the woman exclaimed, "Could it be ......?"

"Yes. Michael's calm voice resounded through all the members: "I hope he won't let me down." ”

Who is this? The members of the Hand of God are all in deep profundity......

Facing the sunshine of the Middle East, Ye Fan sat firmly on a dromedary camel, and the team marched towards Dubai City in the distance.

When he inadvertently turned his head, his gaze was aware, and he saw the helicopter far away in the sky.

"Iprahim!" Turning around and riding a camel upside down, Ye Fan looked at the embarrassed prince of Abu Dhabi.

Iprahim was secretly thinking about how to avenge this arrow with his head down, and when he heard Ye Fan's name, he was frightened.

"What, what?" he steadied himself, looking up cautiously and fearfully.

"Who is the organizer?" Ye Fan asked.

Hearing this, Zhang Qiang hurriedly replied: "Brother Ye, I know, for me, they are the Global Hunter Club, a registered member of the network, and a global recruitment of volunteers. ”

"Ibrahim. Ye Fan called his name again and asked coldly: "Who is the owner of the club?"

Zhang Qiang definitely doesn't know the inside story, and Ibrahim, as a senior member, probably knows some of the secrets.

The masterminds of this game must have some connection with the Hand of God.

Iprahim's eyes flickered, and he was indecisive, but when he saw the flying sword flashing in Ye Fan's hand, he still made a full move: "Woman, a woman." Her name was Jennifer, like, as if she were Swede. ”

"Jennifer?" Ye Fan chewed on this very common name, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the helicopter that had turned into a black dot in the sky.

When the helicopter dropped the leaflets, he could clearly see that in addition to the pilot in the cabin, there was also a woman with bright white and blonde curly hair, tall and tall, and a good temperament...... Is it the organizer behind the Hunters' Club?

Quite possibly!

Linked to the various people involved in the hunt game, including myself, their identities are very special and worthy of high-level personal involvement, and if that woman is Jennifer, then her role in the organization of the Hand of God is intriguing.

Of the seven archangels' code names, only Gabriel sits on God's left side, while at the ancient Jewish table, the hostess must be on the left side of the host, implying that Gabriel is the only female angel.

Jennifer, can you equate it with Gabriel?

At this moment, Ye Fan, with his transcendent intuition and inference, actually guessed nine times out of ten!

If the Hands of God knew his mind, they don't know how they would feel.

It took more than an hour's drive to change to a camel team, which took half a day.

The participants of the game who walked with Ye Fan were all in high spirits, forgetting the tragic slaughter they had experienced, and singing and triumphing towards victory.

Ibrahim stood against the wind and dust, his noble feet walked in the sea of sand with difficulty, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Since he participated in this game, no one has been able to escape the Golden Desert, and misfortune has struck today.

This is retribution!

When the caravan set out on Dubai's suburban roads, the group was finally freed.

"Brother Ye, let's go find a few cars!" Zhang Qiang waved his hand excitedly and led a few people to look in the direction of the gas station.

Within ten minutes, the roar of sports cars was heard from there, and one after another rushed onto the road.

"Get in the car! Brother Ye. Zhang Qiang sat in a Ferrari sports car, his eyebrows fluttering.

In Dubai, discarded luxury cars can be picked up in the wilderness at any time, and the owners of these cars are all bankrupt and wealthy people who have fled the city.

The place where legends are made is also full of dark sides, and being in heaven can also make people fall into demons.

Ye Fan jumped off the camel and called him in a deep voice: "Ibrahim." ”

"Yes, what do you command?" replied the Arabian prince in a trembling voice.

"You get in the car, too, and wait for them to get the prize and give you back your freedom." ”