"Saudi Arabia...has an aircraft carrier?" Qi Han looked at the huge aircraft carrier on the sea, and he was dumbfounded. Visit and download the txt novel... His cruise ship is not small, it can carry at least 200 passengers and some gifts, but with
Compared with aircraft carriers, they are like ants under the feet of elephants.
Saudi Arabia, located on the Arabian Peninsula in southwest Asia, borders the Persian Gulf to the east and the Red Sea to the west. It has severe droughts and deserts. It is a typical oil country. Saudi Arabia has a navy, but the total number of the navy does not exceed 20,000 people.
It's just a few frigates. But why are there aircraft carriers here?!
"USA!" A crew member in charge of the lookout shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's the U.S. Navy! It's the U.S. Navy!"
The waves hit us head-on, causing the cruise ship to sway and almost be overturned.
The people on the cruise ship suddenly became confused, and the Filipino captain of the cruise ship shouted loudly in blunt Chinese: "Turn the rudder! Turn the rudder!"
"No! No!" Qi Han gritted his teeth. He didn't know why the Saudi prince was on the American aircraft carrier, but he didn't want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to curry favor. "Don't turn the rudder, drive in the predetermined direction, and contact the aircraft carrier by the way.
This is the territorial waters of Paradise Island, and we are here to welcome the Saudi prince and ask them to allow us to board the ship!"
The captain yelled: "If this is a trap, we are all finished! Americans are not as easy to bully as you Chinese!"
"Hmph," Qi Han took out the gun from Awang beside him and shot the captain in the stomach. "Let me tell you, the Chinese are more difficult to mess with." He threw the gun to Awang and said to him:
"From now on, this ship is yours to take charge of."
"Me?" Awang couldn't believe it.
"Do you also want to get shot?" Qi Han said coldly.
"No, no, no," Awang hurriedly put away his gun, picked up the captain's hat, and put it on his head. "Follow my orders, move toward the predetermined direction, and at the same time issue a signal to the US fleet!"
"Yes!" The crew members were trembling and obeyed the order.
After settling down the less determined crew members, Qi Han turned to the other guests who had followed the ship with a smile and said: "I'm sorry to frighten everyone. As you can see, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. If the US military
If you really want to deal with our Paradise Island, you can actually send a Marine Corps, but what they sent is an aircraft carrier. This is like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes, so you don’t need to panic. Think about your worth, the Americans will not
Open fire on us."
The mood of the distinguished guests relaxed, and they all nodded and said that Qi Han was right. This American action should not be a military operation, but more like a courtesy, or a pomp, and the owner of the pomp was Prince Jafard. If Jafard
Prince Jafard is really on an American aircraft carrier, which means that even Americans want to please this Muslim prince, which makes Prince Jafard even more respected.
Tang Wan pursed her lips. She didn't expect that the panic would be suppressed and comforted by Qi Han so quickly. This man's skills were more sophisticated and vicious than when he was young. This revenge operation must be extremely careful. She
He glanced back at Luo Ye, who was still yawning, with a look of impatience on his face.
After a while, news came from the captain's room: "The United States has confirmed that Prince Jafard is on the aircraft carrier. They ask us to board the ship quickly and pick up the prince. Repeat, they ask us to board the ship quickly and pick up the prince."
The distinguished guests burst into murmurs of celebration, and admiration for Qi Han's judgment shone in each of their eyes.
Qi Han breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned. Why did the arrogant US military use the word "request"?
A rubber boat was lowered from the aircraft carrier and drove to the cruise ship to guide the cruise ship close to the aircraft carrier. Qi Han and others followed the guide boat into the bottom entrance of the aircraft carrier, and then took the elevator to the banquet hall of the aircraft carrier.
This place is simply a movable island. As Qi Han walked, he secretly thought that one day in the future, he must build a decommissioned aircraft carrier and build his entertainment empire into a movable offshore platform, so that he can be completely free from the world.
Outside the law.
After dozens of minutes, the group finally arrived at the banquet hall. After opening the door, Qi Han's eyes suddenly lit up with flowers. The decoration of the banquet hall was so luxurious, there were too many gorgeous chandeliers to count, and the lights illuminated the people in front of the banquet table.
The epaulettes of several generals were eye-catching. Several generals gathered around a Muslim man in white robes, with flattering expressions on their faces, but the Muslim man had an angry look on his face and did not like everyone's words.
Li Qihan immediately felt that he was half short. Even the general's flattery was useless. How could he, a small island owner on the high seas, be favored by His Highness Prince Jafard?
The navy soldier who guided them walked to the middle of the generals first and stood at attention to report. Prince Jafard turned his head in surprise. Seeing Qi Han and others, he jumped up excitedly like a child, separated the generals, and opened his arms.
He ran towards Qi Han and others.
Qi Han's heart suddenly beat wildly, and he quickly asked Awang in a low voice, "What is the greeting of Muslims?"
"...Good night?" Awang said uncertainly: "Good appetite? Long live Allah?"
Qi Han glared at him, "What's the use of you?!" As he spoke, the prince was almost in front of him. Qi Han quickly put on an expression as if he was seeing an old friend, and stretched out his arms, ready to greet the distinguished prince.
Prince Jaffad Abdullah Talshaal's embrace. The moment he opened his arms, he tried hard to control his posture so as not to look bad when captured by the camera.
Prince Jafard shouted something loudly in Arabic, but no one understood it. Qi Han vaguely heard the word "Arab" in the words. He thought it was a greeting and quickly repeated it in a pretentious manner.
Once, Prince Jafard ignored his hug, passed by him, hugged Luo Ye, and patted him hard twice on the shoulder.
——Qi Han was immediately petrified on the spot, his arms maintained a hugging posture, and his heart and brain almost stopped functioning.
Luo Ye returned the same brotherly hug to Prince Jafard, "Salama established the Communist Party."
Prince Jafard immediately replied: "Malik Salaam!"
Luo Ye pointed at Tang Wan and said something in Arabic. Prince Jaffad said "oh" with joy, covered his chest and bowed slightly to Tang Wan. Tang Wan was at a loss and quickly bowed his head in greeting. Jaffa
Prince De made an invitation gesture and invited Luo Ye and Tang Wan to sit down at the banquet.
Other distinguished guests also wanted to follow suit, but they were all blocked by the prince's attendants. Qi Han still maintained the hugging posture and stood there stupidly. But at this time, everyone's attention was entirely on Luo Ye and Tang Wan.
No one cares about him.
Tang Wan was led by Luo Ye to the banquet table. An attendant immediately pulled out a chair for her. When she sat down, the chair just pushed her to the right position. She asked Luo Ye in a low voice: "Your Highness the Prince
What were you talking about just now? I heard him say something Arabic or something at the beginning, and then I couldn’t understand anything else at all.”
Luo Ye unceremoniously grabbed a goose leg and said while eating: "As soon as Jafard saw me, he said my Arabic name, and then came over to hug me. I said may Allah bless you, and he
He replied, "May God grant you more women, and then I will say that you are my son, and he will say hello, son of a horse, you are more beautiful than a big watermelon in the desert."
Tang Wan couldn't help but glare at Luo Ye, "How could His Highness say hello to Ma Zi? How could he praise a woman for looking like a big watermelon? You must have translated it randomly."
Luo Ye gnawed on the goose's leg, "That's pretty much it. You may not be prettier than the watermelon. This prince is selling my face."
Tang Wan bit his lip, "I didn't expect you have an Arabic name, what is it?"
"Xiong Yin——" Jafard on the opposite side suddenly said in blunt Chinese: "Desert Xiong Yin, the word Arabia means desert, Luo Ye is our Yin of Arabia."
Tang Wan took a breath of air-conditioning. She had never expected that Luo Ye would have such a lofty status. It was ridiculous that she thought she could really crush Luo Ye to death like an ant. Now think about it, she was not the one who saved her.
It was her sister Monica who saved her. Without the relationship between Monica and Luo Ye, she would not have known who died in the hands of her.
"Oh," Luo Ye glanced at Prince Jaffad in surprise, "Xiao De, your Chinese is pretty good. But there's something wrong with your pronunciation. It's not a male yin, it's an eagle, it's an Arabian eagle, which is the same as a female ying.
It has nothing to do with the organ."
"It's done quickly! It's done quickly!" Prince Jafard said sincerely: "It's all like Dadong poured it on me."
"Yes," Luo Ye turned his head, "Where is Dadong?"
"I have already arranged for him to arrange the transportation of supplies," Prince Jafard said. "This time, I brought the three ladies with me."
Luo Ye nodded, "Then you're so lazy that you made me stand in the sea breeze for two hours just to wait for you."
Tang Wan glanced at Luo Ye with disdain. It was obvious that they had been waiting for two hours, but Luo Ye was just sleeping soundly on the recliner.
"Also, why are you on the American aircraft carrier? Aren't the Americans not very good at dealing with you? Why are they willing to burn so much oil to help you put on a show?" Luo Ye asked again.
Prince Jafard laughed and said, "When you sent me the message, I was negotiating with their oil and gas department about the lease contract for the Gulf oil fields. In order to please me, they sent me a photo of the aircraft carrier as a gift."
"So that's it." Luo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you bought someone else's aircraft carrier."
Prince Jafard's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "Yes, I have a second intention!"
A bald American lieutenant general next to him said in English: "Mr. Luo, please quickly advise His Highness Prince Jaffad. Just now His Highness the Prince insisted on buying our aircraft carrier, but our aircraft carrier is not for sale. Besides, even if His Highness the Prince can really buy the aircraft carrier,
, there is no suitable port to dock in the Persian Gulf.”
Prince Jafard glared at him and replied in English: "Is it difficult for me to dig a private swimming pool in the desert and put an aircraft carrier in it as an entertainment club? You Americans are so stingy, you don't even have an aircraft carrier."
If you are willing to sell it, tell your pot room minister that there is no need to negotiate the 300 billion oil contract!"
The lieutenant general pursed his lips helplessly and continued to say to Luo Ye: "Mr. Luo, please say a few good words quickly and take Prince Jafard away. All colleagues in the US Navy will be grateful to you!"
Luo Ye picked his teeth with a toothpick, and then asked Prince Jafard calmly: "You said that the three wives, eldest sister-in-law, second sister-in-law and third sister-in-law, have agreed to dig a swimming pool to put the aircraft carrier in and open an entertainment club.
?”.
Jafard's face suddenly turned pale, as if a snake had been pinched seven inches. He stood up and said seriously: "Xiong Yin, you are right. We will talk about this later. Let's go to Tiantang."