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Chapter 1045 Head drop master?!

Alder only felt a little chilly in his body. Is this the Saudi royal family? If so, it is definitely the biggest secret of the Saudi royal family in recent years!

"Abel died, and I hated Burning Prison even more. But because I became the king, I had more opportunities to come into contact with Burning Prison! With the contact, I found that Burning Prison is really powerful, and my courage was also destroyed.

It's wearing off little by little! Haha, who can I save? Not to mention the Saudi family, I can't even save my best brother Abel, I can't even save myself, so what are we talking about about the Saudi family and the Saudi royal family?

"

Araman had a bitter smile on his face, full of desolation and pain.

At this moment, Alder suddenly felt that his grandfather was old, really old. He was no longer the iron-blooded king, but a dying old man!

"Haha, do you think I'm old?" Araman asked with a wry smile, as if he could read Alder's thoughts.

"grandfather……"

Araman waved his hand: "I have considered the things you are considering. Compared with the burning prison, our Saudi royal family is indeed one level behind! Going back to what I just said, if you fail, do you dare to bear the responsibility of this failure?

What’s the price? Do you dare to leave a name for yourself?”

"I……"

"Don't rush to answer me. Think about it carefully and then tell me the answer!" Araman shook his head: "You are the grandson I admire most. Do you know why?"

Alder shook his head.

"Because you are very similar to me when I was young!" Araman said slowly.

"Grandpa, since Yabel died, you never thought of revenge?" Alder hesitated and asked.

Araman narrowed his eyes: "How could I not want to take revenge? However, I know that there is no chance at all! Unless the top management of Burning Prison can be uprooted at once, what awaits me will be endless.

Assassination!"

When Alder was about to speak, Araman stopped him: "I know what you are going to say. It's not that I'm afraid of death, but I'm afraid that if I die, Saudi Arabia will really fall into a prison in the shortest possible time -

servant!"

servant!

These two words, spoken from the mouth of King Araman, were extremely heavy, so heavy that Alder's heart trembled!

"Okay, Alder, I don't want to know what happened between you and that Chinese guy named Xiao Feng. I have already sent someone to check his information! In the meantime, I hope you can think carefully about what you will do in the future.

Things! Resistance, or silence, life and death, are actually just a thought!" Araman said in a deep voice.

"You sent someone to investigate Xiao Feng?"

"Yes, I am very curious about him. He is the first person I know who can make Burning Prison suffer such a big loss! Oh, Burning Prison's Asian branch was bombed. In fact, I am happier than anyone else.

, but I can’t show it, on the contrary, I have to actively help Ran Prison capture Xiao Feng!”

"He has already left." Alder thought for a while and said.

"I know, but so what? I will continue to block Saudi Arabia, and everything will just be seen in prison! Before, I wanted to secretly capture him and meet him, but he is more powerful than I thought..."

"Oh, if he is not powerful, how can he make Burning Prison suffer a big loss? The godson Edison of Burning Prison has fallen into his hands, so he has a trump card!"

Araman narrowed his eyes and stared at Alder: "Alder, where is your relationship with this Xiao Feng?"

"We are friends."

"Friends? Oh, are they friends who use each other, or are they true friends?"

"Of course a true friend!"

"Okay, if he is a true friend, then you must tell him something."

"What words?"

"Edison's identity is far from being as simple as it appears. If Burning Prison negotiates with him and wants to get Edison back, ask him not to agree!"

Alder was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and hurriedly asked: "Do you know something? What is Edison's true identity?"

"I haven't found out the details, but he is not just the godson of the commander-in-chief!" Araman shook his head.

Alder was suspicious, did he really not know, or did he deliberately not tell? However, no matter what, he had no choice but to believe it, because he couldn't force it!

Two hours later, Alder left the underground chamber, returned to the surface, and left the palace!

When he walked out of the palace, he couldn't help but look back. Never before had the palace felt so strange to him like now!

Two hours ago, Alder never thought that some rumors and speculations about the Saudi royal family were actually true!

To be honest, he was deeply shocked. He felt that the Saudi royal family was like a mouse and the prison was like that cat!

Is there really no chance to resist? Alder not only thought about the questions the king asked him, but also did he have the courage to bear or accept the price of failure?

Whenever he thought about the price of failure, Alder couldn't help but waver. Should he boil the frog in warm water and eventually become completely numb and lose his soul? Or should he stand up and resist and become a benevolent person if he fails?

This is a difficult choice, and Alder dare not give an answer in a hurry, because it is related to the future and rise and fall of the Saudi royal family!

He, a mere prince who is not even a crown prince, cannot bear this responsibility!

At this time, Alder had no idea that many masters from Burning Prison had already entered Saudi Arabia, including many at the elder level, whose combat effectiveness was comparable to Zhang Dejun!

Just a few minutes after Alder left the palace, King Araman received the leader of the Burning Prison. He was a Thai man, not tall, but very powerful, giving people a gloomy feeling.

It is said, just said, that this Presbyterian is the legendary descendant! This mysterious and mysterious thing always gives people horror and terror, so Araman is always on guard when receiving him!

After all, lowering one's head is so mysterious that it has even been given mythology by people for many years. It seems that it can do anything, cure diseases and save people, kill people and harm people, there is nothing that cannot be done!

The head-dropping technique is divided into many types, such as divine horse medicine drop, flying drop, ghost drop, blood curse, etc. There are even love drop and dismantling drop, which are amazing!

As a king, Araman is definitely not stupid, but he believes in the head-lowering technique! Because he knows that there are some things that he has never seen before, which does not mean that there are none. It is best for people to be a little awe-inspiring.

Heart!

Compared with Jiantou, Chinese Gu are equally magical and even deified, as well as Japanese Onmyoji, hypnotism, etc., all of which have their own principles. People who don’t understand them will find them magical!

Burning Prison sent so many masters to Saudi Arabia, which gave Aramman a headache, because he knew that Xiao Feng had returned to China, and now even if he turned Saudi Arabia upside down, he still couldn't be caught!

However, Araman did not intend to say it out loud. He just wanted to show off and let Burning Prison Baibai do his work! At the same time, he would divert their attention so that he could operate some things secretly!

Today, he told Alder what should be said and what should not be said. He didn't care what Alder did next, there were some things he had to do!

"Yalaman, please arrange the flight. We are going to Tabuk." The elder looked at Yalaman without any respect at all, as if he was ordering his younger brother to do something.

Araman was angry in his heart, but it didn't show anything on the surface. He nodded: "Okay, do you need to contact the third commander in advance?"

"No, I've already called him!"

"Oh, I don't know if the third commander has discovered the enemy. Those Chinese people killed thousands of my soldiers. I can't wait to cut him into pieces!" Yalaman gritted his teeth. As for whether he gritted his teeth at Xiao Feng or at Burning Prison.

, only he himself knows.

"Oh, I will find him when I go there." The Thai elder smiled sinisterly, and on his hand, a small white snake appeared out of nowhere, spitting out a message, and it looked particularly eye-catching.

Araman subconsciously moved back and coughed: "Oh? I don't know what you can do?"

"Lower your head."

Araman was shocked, this old guy really knows how to lower his head?

"Araman, the commander asked me to bring you a message."

"Please say."

"The Asian branch of Burning Prison was destroyed. Although it is not the responsibility of the Saudi royal family, since it is in Saudi Arabia, I hope you can make some efforts to rebuild the castle..."

"What?" Araman almost jumped up and asked himself to build a castle for them?

"What? You don't want to?" The elder's face darkened, and he stared straight at Araman with a pair of white eyes.

As if it could sense its master's mood, the little white snake suddenly thrust its body forward and spat a message at Aramman, as if it could pounce out at any time.

Araman had been paying attention to the snake, and when he saw it acting like this, he hurriedly hid back: "No, is this what the commander-in-chief meant?"

"Um."

Araman thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I will allocate special funds from the royal family to rebuild the castle as the Asian branch of Prison Burning."

When the Thai elder saw that Araman had agreed, his face softened slightly and he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I will tell the commander-in-chief."

Seeing the Thai elder like this, Araman wanted to slap him, but after thinking about it, he really didn't have the courage. After all, this old man was too scary. Who knows how powerful his head-lowering power is!

"By the way, I heard that the Vice Prime Minister of China is also here, right?"

"Yes." Araman nodded. This was not a secret, but he was confused. Why did the old man bring this up?

"Oh, the commander-in-chief guessed that he came here for Xiao Feng, so he asked me to entertain the deputy prime minister." The Thai elder bared his teeth and smiled, looking a little scary.

"What?" Araman was startled. Is this guy going to attack Vice Premier Yan? Is this prison-burning commander crazy?!

"Don't worry, I won't let him die in Saudi Arabia." The Thai elder shook his head: "Haha, I just gave him a small head drop, and he will have an attack when he returns to China."

"this……"

"Don't worry, no one will die. After all, China is not easy to mess with. I won't cause trouble for myself." The Thai elder shook his head: "Give me his residence, and I will go and meet him."

Araman was relieved when he heard that no one would die, but he could not refuse, so he had to tell the Thai elders the address of Vice Premier Yan: "As the Vice Prime Minister of China, if something happens to him, he will definitely be involved in a lot of things. I hope you can

You can think carefully before taking action."

"Well, it's just a small treat, it's okay." The Thai elder grinned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Rumor has it that there are many strange people in China. I wonder if anyone can untie his bow?


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