At this time, Vice Prime Minister Yan had no idea that he had been targeted by a terrifying Thai head-dropping master! However, even if he knew about it, there is probably nothing he could do. After all, the head-dropping technique is really hard to guard against.
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In the Chinese Embassy in Arabia, Vice Premier Yan was instructing an absolute confidant to meet Prince Alder on time in the evening, and then transport the goods to the international airport at the right time!
"Remember, you must be careful and don't make any mistakes, you know?"
"yes."
"Go for it!"
"Yes!" This is a tall Chinese man who is also Vice Premier Yan's personal guard. He is affiliated with Zhongnanhai and serves the leader exclusively!
Just when Zhongnanhai's bodyguard turned to leave, Vice Premier Yan stopped him again: "Wait a minute, He Wu, if there are difficulties during transportation, you can ask for help from Prince Alder you want to see."
"Yes!" He Wu is a man of few words and a serious person. He rarely says anything, but he executes Vice Premier Yan's orders meticulously!
He Wu left without taking anyone with him. He drove to Kuihe and crossed the river by himself. He arrived at the agreed place and waited for Prince Alder to appear.
At eight o'clock, Alder showed up on time. He didn't bring many people with him, only one new subordinate, Bazak!
"Hello, I'm Alder." Alder saw He Wu and stepped forward: "Are you from China?"
"Yes, Your Highness." He Wu nodded, then turned his attention to a medium-sized truck not far away: "Is this the batch of goods?"
"Yes, although it is a bit much, but you have a special plane, you can still bring it back to China." Alder nodded: "There are some things in it that must be handled with care."
"I understand." He Wu nodded. Although he rarely talks, his brain is definitely sufficient, otherwise he would not be able to become a bodyguard of Zhongnanhai.
"Your Highness, I have something to do and need your help."
"Oh? Please tell me." Alder was also very polite to He Wu. After all, he was the deputy prime minister of China.
"If I transport this cargo to the international airport myself, I may have difficulties. Saudi Arabia..."
As soon as He Wu spoke, Alder understood what he meant. He thought for a moment, nodded, and then looked at Bazak: "Old Ba, you accompany him to the airport, and I will arrange the rest."
"Yes!" Bazak nodded. He knew that the more Alder used him, the more he believed in him!
"Thank you, Your Highness."
"Haha, you're welcome. No matter what, we have to send this shipment back to China. This belongs to my friend. I can't break his promise to him." Alder shook his head: "Okay, keep your car, you two.
Let’s drive the truck and go.”
"good."
He Wu and Bazak drove away in the truck. From beginning to end, He Wu didn't ask what the goods were, because he knew that this was not something he should ask!
During the training in Zhongnanhai, one of the tasks was to be a mute, a deaf person, and a blind person! Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask; don’t listen to what you shouldn’t hear; don’t look at what you shouldn’t see!
After the two left, Alder thought for a moment, got into He Wu's car, and then sped off in the direction of the palace.
Arriving at the palace, Alder saw King Aramaan again, but to his surprise, Araman was receiving guests.
Alder took a look at this guest. He had yellow skin, but it was slightly different from the Chinese yellow skin. He looked more like a Southeast Asian race!
"Alder, let me introduce to you, this is Elder Basong Suraphorn from Thailand." Yalaman said with a smile: "Elder Basong, this is my grandson, Alder."
As soon as Alder heard the word 'elder', he immediately realized something. This gloomy old man should be the one who burned the prison!
"Jie Jie, you are a talented person." Basong glanced at Alder and said such a rare thing.
"Hello, Elder Bassong." Just when Araman was worried that Alder was young and energetic and could not control his emotions, he smiled and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
Araman breathed a sigh of relief. He was very satisfied with Alder: "Alder, sit down."
"Yes." Alder sat next to him, his eyes falling on the white snake in Elder Basong's hand, and the white snake was also staring at him, spitting out a message.
"Little beast, if you dare to stare at me again, I will blow you up and eat you!" Alder had a smile on his face, but he cursed the snake to death in his heart.
"Okay, Araman, I'll leave first, you do what I arranged." Basong stood up.
"Yes." Araman nodded: "Then I will send Elder Basong to you."
"Oh, no need, let's go." After Basong finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at Alder.
Alder looked at Basong's back with a cold look in his eyes. Isn't this guy too arrogant? He actually spoke to his grandfather like this? He also talked about the things he arranged. This was clearly putting him above himself!
A mere elder from Burning Prison treats the King of Saudi Arabia like this, so in the eyes of the commander of Burning Prison, what does the King of Saudi Arabia mean?
Suddenly, Bassong, who was walking to the door, stopped and turned around to stare at Alder. His whole person looked a little dark and terrifying.
"Elder Basong, what's wrong with you?" Araman couldn't help being startled when he saw Basong stop and stare at Alder. Thinking about his miraculous head-lowering technique, Araman couldn't help but be even more shocked. Could it be that he was giving Alder a blow?
Head down?
"Little guy, you seem to be a little hostile to me." Basong said slowly: "Just now, I sensed murderous intent."
Alder was shocked and his face turned slightly pale. He didn't expect Basong to be so sensitive.
When Araman heard Basong's words, he felt nervous and smiled quickly: "Elder Basong, you must have misunderstood. Alder and you met for the first time. We have no grudges, so how can we have any hatred towards you?"
What about hostility?”
"Yes, Mr. Basong Zhang, you misunderstood." Alder also said hurriedly.
Basong thought for a while and slowly withdrew his murderous aura: "I hope it is really my misunderstanding and not your hostility to me! Jie, anyone who is hostile to me will die in pain..."
Alder cursed in his heart, wasn't this an obvious threat? However, he did not dare to show any other expressions, because he also noticed that this old guy should be very scary!
"Basong, don't worry, Alder will definitely not be hostile to you."
"That's best, let's go." After Basong finished speaking, he turned around and left.
After Basong left, Araman breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't care, otherwise Alder would be in danger!
Alder also gasped for breath. For some reason, his whole body was wet with cold sweat. This made him feel incredible. Is this old guy really so scary?
This is a kind of fear that comes from the bottom of one's bones, just like when a person encounters a lion or a tiger. It is an instinct and cannot be controlled by it!
"Alder, what do you think? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Araman stepped forward and asked worriedly.
"No, what's wrong?"
"Have a good feel for it. Are you sure there is nothing wrong? Otherwise, you should go to the hospital for a full-body examination!" Araman was still worried.
"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me." Alder was curious: "What happened?"
"I'm worried that Basong will harm you."
"Haha, grandpa, he was so far away from me just now and didn't touch me, how could he harm me?" Alder smiled: "You are really too nervous."
"No, you don't know, he is a head-turning master."
"What? A descendant?" Alder was stunned.
"Yes, Thailand is a very powerful head-lowering master!" Aramman nodded: "I'm worried that he just gave you a head-lowering technique."
"Grandpa, is there really a head-lowering technique in this world?"
"Well, it really does!" Araman nodded seriously: "That's why I'm worried about you."
"But I feel that I am very good, no different from before." Alder also felt it carefully: "Moreover, I am more than ten meters away from him, even if he is a head-dropping master, it is impossible to harm me.
Bar?"
"No, the head-lowering masters are very powerful. Their head-lowering technique can kill people invisible, and they can even kill people thousands of miles away!"
"It won't be that exaggerated, right?"
"I don't know the details, but it's not easy for him to be the elder who burns the prison!" Araman shook his head: "Alder, I suggest you go to the hospital."
"No, I'm sure I'm fine." Alder shook his head.
Araman saw that Alder was indeed fine, and he had never seen a real lowered head, so he nodded: "Then if you feel uncomfortable, hurry up and go to the hospital, and then I will find Basong and ask him to give you
You surrender."
"good."
"Why are you here again?"
"Grandpa, I have something to ask you for help with."
"What?"
"Xiao Feng has something with me, and now I have to transport it back to China..."
"Do you want to send it to China?"
"Can I leave Saudi Arabia now?" Alder asked with some surprise.
Araman thought for a while and nodded: "You can go to China for the time being. Saudi Arabia is too dangerous now."
"OK!"
"Then I'll open a route for you."
"No, just let me go with Vice Premier Yan and the others, and take those goods with me."
"Vice Prime Minister Yan? How do you know him?" Yalaman frowned slightly.
Alder shook his head: "It's not that I know him, but Xiao Feng knows him."
Araman frowned deeper: "It seems that Vice Premier Yan's visit to Saudi Arabia is not that simple. He is probably here just for Xiao Feng! And this Xiao Feng is definitely very influential in China, or else he is here
The deputy prime minister will not stand up for him..."
"Um."
"Okay, then you go to China with them, and pay attention to safety."
"Thank you Grandpa."
"Haha, it's nothing." Araman shook his head: "What is that batch of goods?"
"It's... some antiques or something, so don't ask any more questions."
"It can't be the batch of things lost in the castle, right?" Araman thought of something and his heart skipped a beat.
"How do you know?" Alder was also stunned and blurted out.
"..." Araman was a little dumbfounded. The huge amount of wealth that was lost is now in Alder's hands?
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Anyway, Araman is not a person who is short of money, so he will not have any thoughts: "Then you have to be careful, and you must not let the people who burn the prison notice it."
"Well, I understand. Just call the airport and ask them to put the car in."
"Okay." Yalaman called quickly, and then he thought of something and became more serious: "By the way, I'll wait for you to pay close attention to Vice Premier Yan."