In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, but the heart of Saudi Foreign Minister Koquilla was not bright!
Yalit International Airport has been completely sealed off and under martial law. It is surrounded by layers of troops within a radius of one mile. Many Saudi people are secretly surprised. Is there another foreign head of state coming to visit?
"Minister, His Majesty the King's phone number." Kequilla's secretary came forward holding a satellite phone.
Kequilla nodded, took the phone, and pressed the answer button: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
"Have you received anyone?"
"Not yet." As Kequilla spoke, he looked at the Patek Philippe on his wrist: "There are still about ten minutes."
"Well, when the person arrives, take him directly to the palace and don't make any other arrangements."
"Your Majesty, according to past practice..."
"Exceptional opportunities require extraordinary responses. Regardless of past practices, I have a hunch that the Vice Prime Minister of China is here to cause trouble!" King Araman said in a deep voice.
Kequilla nodded: "I understand."
"Well, let's do this for now. If anything happens, please tell me at any time."
"good."
But as soon as Quilla handed the phone to his secretary, the phone rang again. He looked at the number and saw that it was his deputy calling.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Minister, I have already found out what you asked me to check."
"Oh? When?"
"The special plane he is traveling on will land at the international airport in ten minutes at most."
"What? The three commanders of Burning Prison are here too?" But Quila's expression changed and she immediately lost her composure.
"The three commanders of Burning Prison?" The deputy was a little confused and didn't know what Kequilla meant.
But Quilla took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Nothing, are you sure you will arrive at this time?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I get it." After finishing speaking, Quora hung up the phone and hurriedly called Araman again. Now the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The two groups got together. If something really happened,
That’s a big deal!
When Alaman heard this, he almost jumped out of his chair, but after thinking about it, he asked him to calm down. First of all, these two people are people with status. Although they are not in the same circle, they cannot meet like gangsters.
, point at the nose and curse or directly make a decision!
Of course, if this happens, the Vice Premier of China will die. He is the third commander of Burning Prison. He is a super awesome master who can kill ten or eight ordinary people with one hand!
Furthermore, the two don’t know each other at all. As long as you deal with it carefully, there will be no problem at all! As long as you don’t mention some keywords, the possibility of an accident is almost zero!
As soon as Araman finished working for Coquilla, he felt less panic. After asking a few more questions, he hung up the phone, then called for his secretary, and gave the instructions again and again.
Ten minutes passed quickly, and a special plane from China landed at the airport.
But Kuila did not hesitate, and quickly stepped forward with some officials and bodyguards from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, ready to welcome the deputy prime minister from China!
The cabin door opened, and first some bodyguards and secretarial assistants came down, and then a man who often appeared in the news walked down slowly. Although he was not very tall, he was very imposing.
"Prime Minister Yan, welcome to Saudi Arabia." It was not the first time for Kequela to see the deputy prime minister, so he was not a stranger to him, so he stepped forward with a smile.
"Minister Kequilla, I hope my arrival will not cause you too much trouble." As Vice Premier Yan spoke, he stretched out his right hand and shook hands with Kequilla.
"Haha, no, no, no, how could it be? Our King, His Majesty, was very happy when he heard that you were coming." Kequilla spoke Chinese quite well, and there was no problem in communicating.
"Well, that's good." Vice Premier Yan nodded: "Minister Kequilla, I want to visit the Chinese living area, is that okay?"
Vice Premier Yan came to Saudi Arabia mainly to take Xiao Feng and others back with a special plane, but naturally he would not tell Coquilla this, and going around the Chinese living area was also a cover-up of the real purpose.
"Well... Prime Minister Yan, our Majesty the King is waiting for you at the palace. How about we go to the palace first?" Kequilla hesitated and said.
Vice Premier Yan did not refuse and nodded: "Okay, then let's go."
"Ahem, um, wait a moment, there is another guest coming."
"Oh?" Vice Premier Yan frowned slightly.
"He is a personal friend of His Majesty the King, and he is here at this time."
"Well, let's wait." Vice Premier Yan was very talkative and nodded.
"Let me take you to the car first." Kequilla smiled: "I have brought our King's special car here. I usually don't have much chance to ride in it."
"haha okay."
But Kuila put Vice Premier Yan in the car, then arranged for his secretary and others to go to other cars, and then left, because the secretary came to report that another special plane had landed.
After Coquilla left, Vice Premier Yan took out a satellite phone and dialed a number: "Hello, I have arrived in Saudi Arabia."
"We haven't contacted that guy yet, so you should deal with the Chinese affairs first."
"I understand." Vice Premier Yan said nothing more, hung up the phone, and then looked out the window. He saw an extra plane on the runway a few hundred meters away. There was no national logo on it, only a strange totem.
On the plane, Vice Premier Yan only took one look at the group of people who got off the plane, and his intuition told him that these people were definitely not from the political circles! However, he was also very curious about who could make Coquilla, the Minister of Foreign Affairs
Come and greet me in person?
"Coquela, I want to see Araman." A tall man with brown skin said coldly.
"Third Commander, His Majesty the King is waiting for you at the palace." Seeing how rude he was, Kequilla twitched the corner of his mouth and said as calmly as possible.
"Hmph, as long as he is willing to see me, I thought he would hide!" The third commander snorted coldly: "Take me there!"
Just at that moment, a monstrous murderous aura filled the air, and it was fleeting. But even so, Kuila was breaking out in a cold sweat, and her legs were a little weak!
But Quila knew very well that this third commander was by no means a kindhearted man. The number of people who died at his hands could probably line up around the palace!
"Okay." Kequilla took a deep breath and nodded: "By the way, Third Commander, just now, the Vice Prime Minister of China also arrived here."
"Vice Prime Minister of China?"
"Yes."
"What is he here for?" The third commander stopped and frowned slightly.
"I don't know. It may be to exert pressure. After all, we have done some things against the Chinese people."
"Hmph, when I see Chinese people now, I want to kill someone!" The murderous intent of the three commanders filled the air again: "I hope this deputy prime minister will not offend me. Otherwise, I don't mind letting him die in Saudi Arabia and cause some trouble to your royal family.
!”
Hearing the words of the third commander, the smile on Kuila's face immediately froze. He had to believe that this guy could really do such a thing! And once the vice prime minister of China dies in Saudi Arabia, it will really be a disaster.
incident, what kind of censure will the Saudi royal family face when the time comes?
"Third Commander, are you kidding me?" After a few seconds, Kequilla shook his stiff smile and forced a smile.
"Do you think I'm kidding you?" The third commander glanced at Kequilla.
"..."
"Don't worry, if he doesn't provoke me, I won't kill him!" The third commander continued to move forward: "After all, China is different from other countries. If you can provoke less, it's better to provoke less!"
But Quila breathed a sigh of relief and secretly prayed in her heart, God bless her, hoping that there would be no conflict between the two of them!
"Hurry up and take me to see Araman, and then I want to go to the castle!" Seeing that Koquilla was still standing there stupidly, the Third Commander urged him. One of the purposes of his coming to Saudi Arabia was to check out the basement of the castle.
Wealth, so I can’t wait!
"Okay, okay." Kequilla hurriedly walked a few steps and led the three commanders into the king's car.
"Prime Minister Yan, let me introduce to you, this is..." When Kuila said this, he didn't know how to continue, because he didn't know the names of the three commanders at all.
Prime Minister Yan didn't mind. He nodded slightly to the three commanders and then looked away.
There is a saying in China that goes, "If you have different paths, don't conspire against each other." At first glance, he was from two circles. He could even feel a trace of hostility from this person, so he didn't bother to say anything more.
The third commander just glanced at Prime Minister Yan and did not look at him again. He was not interested in this amazing Prime Minister. He was only concerned about whether the things in the basement of the castle were destroyed, and then to find Xiao Feng and kill him.
Him, and then save Edison!
But Quila is a little embarrassed, but let's be embarrassed, it's better than a conflict between two people! If the third commander is provoked to kill someone, even if he is nearby, he can't stop it!
It’s better to leave these things to Araman to have a headache! All he has to do is to deliver them to the palace intact and safe, and then everything will be fine!
Along the way, Kequila was frightened. The word "walking on thin ice" cannot be used to describe his mood. He seemed to be sitting on the crater of a volcano, with the volcano under his butt, and he didn't know when the volcano would erupt.
!
Fortunately, the volcano never erupted. When he saw the familiar building (the palace), his eyes filled with tears. Damn it, we are finally here!
As the car drove into the palace, Kuila secretly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, let out a deep breath, and then put on a smile again: "You two, the palace is here, let's go down."
"Yes." Vice Premier Yan nodded politely, while the three commanders didn't even bother to talk to Coquilla, looking in awe.
When the two got off the bus, Quila was in a dilemma again. She couldn't take the two of them to see Araman together, right? But if they didn't go together, whoever would stay would be offending!
Suddenly, Kequilla felt paralyzed. It was the first time in so many years as Minister of Foreign Affairs that she felt so painful!
