Chapter 635: Triumph

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. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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,

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