This is a suite with three rooms in total. Ye Qingyang, Song Taixuan and Nightingale each have one room.
This will make it easier to keep in touch at night.
Although the 10,000-person ceremony of Group
Because this is a paradise for the rich, everyone can treat it as a vacation, wait until the ceremony begins, and then take a boat to the Persian Island.
So much so that, with two days until the ceremony, all hotels in Dubai are already overcrowded.
In such a situation, you don't know which force is hostile to you, and you don't know who wants to do anything to you, so every force is very cautious.
When Ye Qingyang and others went upstairs, they saw that the person staying in the presidential suite next door seemed to be the head of some armed force, with no less than twenty guards with live ammunition.
Dubai has been filled with an inexplicable sense of tension these days.
"Master Ye Tian..."
In the living room of the suite, Nightingale said angrily to Ye Qingyang who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, "I feel that you are a very cold-blooded and selfish person!"
"Shhh!!!" Ye Qingyang put his finger to his mouth and said: "Be careful of eavesdroppers, be careful of the ears in the wall. I am your brother now. Remember this at all times, okay?"
Song Taixuan smiled slightly from the side: "Qingfeng is right!"
Nightingale was very unhappy, thinking that if I really had such a self-righteous brother, I would not recognize him!
Then, Nightingale gritted her teeth and said: "Brother, don't you think we should help those two princesses? Those stinky pirates can do anything. They kill people and set fires on land, and then escape back to the sea, even taking the army.
They can't help it!"
"So, these two princesses may be in danger at night!"
"She is a princess. There are dozens of guards beside her, and there is that Duke Sinan protecting her. Why do you worry?" Ye Qingyang said impatiently: "Take care of yourself! There are so many people in the hall, you are too many.
Just saying a word may attract the attention of certain forces, so I also warn you not to be self-righteous and keep a low profile, do you understand?"
"I just can't stand your cold-blooded look!" Nightingale said, "What would you think if those two girls were your sisters?"
Ye Qingyang frowned and said, "Are you done yet? Mr. Song, take care of your bodyguards!"
Song Taixuan looked interestingly at the side: "I don't want to get involved in your brother and sister's quarrel, but I can express my opinion. I think Qingfeng is right!"
"Mr. Song!" Nightingale complained.
"Hahaha, you guys talk, you guys talk, I'll read the news!" Song Taixuan picked up his phone and started flipping through it.
Even though Nightingale was Song Taixuan's personal bodyguard and maid, in fact, Song Taixuan treated her like his own granddaughter and would occasionally let her show off her temper.
He could see that Nightingale was opposed to Ye Qingyang, but the conflict between the two needed to be resolved by the two of them.
At this time, the hotel doorbell rang.
"Hello, some of you forgot to pick up the desserts from the hotel!" The hotel waiter's voice sounded outside the door.
"Oh, we were in a hurry just now, so we forgot about dessert! I like the Kunafa in Dubai Hotel the best!" Song Taixuan said with a look of anticipation on his face: "Nightingale, open the door!"
Nightingale went over and opened the door, and a hotel waiter pushed a dining cart through the door. There were nine kinds of desserts on it, all of which were extremely popular Arabic desserts.
"In order to avoid waste, distinguished guests, you can choose four desserts!" the waiter said.
Nightingale knew Song Taixuan's preferences and stepped forward to choose Kunafa, a Middle Eastern pie.
I also chose my favorite Arabic pudding snacks and date cakes.
When the waiter walked out, Nightingale deliberately teased Ye Qingyang and said:
"Sorry, brother, I don't know what you like to eat, so I didn't choose yours!"
Ye Qingyang spread his hands and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter! These things can't be eaten anyway!"
"What do you mean?" Song Taixuan asked.
Ye Qingyang did not speak, but took out a talisman and lit it with a hotel lighter.
Then, pinch the magic formula and point toward the door.
The talisman turned into smoke and dust, drifting toward the door.
"What are you doing?" Nightingale asked.
Ye Qingyang asked back: "It's been almost two hours since we finished our meal and came to the guest room. Shouldn't the desserts be delivered right after the meal? They were delivered after two hours. Don't you think it's strange?"
"What's weird? There are so many people in the hotel recently, and the kitchen is very busy! What's more, the waiter just now is a regular waiter in the hotel. I saw him downstairs!" Nightingale said.
Ye Qingyang smiled slightly: "To put it bluntly, even if everything is in line with common sense, my talisman tells me that there is murderous intent outside the door!! My talisman cannot lie!"
Song Taixuan stood up and came to Ye Qingyang's side, whispering: "I feel strange too!"
Ye Qingyang said: "The dessert has been poisoned, you can't feel it, but I can feel it!"
Ye Qingyang has been taking medicinal baths in the mountains since he was a child. He is immune to all poisons, but at the same time he is also very sensitive to various poisons.
In particular, these poisons also contained some tricks of black magic, and Ye Qingyang was even more sensitive to this.
"Poisoned?" Nightingale frowned and said, "Who poisoned our desserts? We didn't offend anyone?"
Ye Qingyang smiled softly: "Just because you don't offend anyone doesn't mean that others won't do anything to you. You have to know that Mr. Song is one of the candidates for Mr.
Song Taixuan smiled and said: "Qingfeng's analysis is correct. Tomorrow will be the final moment to confirm Mr.
, then he will definitely be subject to various assassinations!"
"So, this is why I keep asking you to keep a low profile!" Ye Qingyang said to Nightingale: "Maybe it was because we attracted other people's attention in the hall just now!"
"Humph!" Although Nightingale knew that he was wrong, he could not let go of his face, so he said: "Mr. Song, with your strength, none of these candidates can hurt you!"
Song Taixuan smiled: "That's not necessarily true. Look at the four desserts in front of us, which have been poisoned with colorless and odorless poison. If Qingfeng hadn't been there, do you think the two of us would be able to tell them apart?"
The nightingale kept silent.
Song Taixuan said: "This is why I asked Qingfeng to accompany me!"
Ye Qingyang smiled and said: "The child is still young, so don't talk to her about big things, she won't understand even if you do!"
"You..." Nightingale's face turned red with anger.
However, Ye Qingyang put his finger to his mouth to signal her not to speak: "Shhh!!"
Then the next second, Ye Qingyang's figure flashed, came to the door, and opened the door suddenly!
