Now that the Asian branch of Hades Palace has been wiped out, Prince Maketu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Tiegen was finally leaving.
After all, if they continue to stay in the United Arab Emirates, it will only bring more trouble to his country, the United Arab Emirates, and their Maktoum family. It is already difficult to get any benefits from Zhang Tiegen and the others.
Therefore, "How are you going to go back to China?" Prince Maketu asked quickly, actually hoping that people like Zhang Tiegen would go back to China as soon as possible.
Zhang Tiegen noticed the trace of urgency in Prince Maketu's eyes, and a sneer appeared in his heart.
This damn noble is really too realistic and doesn’t care about friendship at all?!
However, Zhang Tiegen did not express his inner thoughts. He was no longer a three-year-old child.
Therefore, Zhang Tiegen smiled slightly and said: "Of course I will book the air ticket as quickly as possible and fly back to China directly."
Of course, Prince Makto hopes that Zhang Tiegen and the others can do this. This is the best and fastest way. But the problem is that the UAE military and police are still arresting them everywhere. Zhang Tiegen and the others will definitely not be able to fly back in the UAE.
In the Huaxia District, it is impossible to pass the customs.
Prince Maketu told Zhang Tiegen about his worries, which made Zhang Tiegen frown and said: "If we continue to hide in your manor, how long do you think it will take for the limelight to pass?
"
Prince Maketu waved his hands and said in embarrassment: "You have heard clearly the phone call between my grandfather and me just now. He knows everything about what we are doing. So, let you hide behind me.
He must already know about the things in my manor. If you go back to my manor to hide now, if he can't withstand the pressure from Hades, he may hand you over..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tiegen felt that what Prince Maktu said did make some sense, at least it was not hypocritical. Although Zhang Tiegen knew that in the heart of Prince Maktu, he must be really looking forward to leaving the UAE as soon as possible.
At least don't cause him any more trouble.
In silence, Zhang Tiegen sat in the car and began to think in his mind.
After a while, Zhang Tiegen turned to look at Prince Maketu and said, "Maketu, you must do us a favor."
"What are you busy with? Just tell me, as long as I can do something, I will do my best." Prince Maketu said happily.
"Send us to Saudi Arabia or Oman." Zhang Tiegen said.
Saudi Arabia and the Sultanate of Oman are both countries bordering the United Arab Emirates. Zhang Tiegen thought that it would be much easier to check the national borders than to pretend to go to a country's airport.
What's more, the relationship between the three countries of Saudi Arabia, the United Arab Emirates and Oman is actually not tense. Considering the lazy personality of the Arabs, it is estimated that their border patrols are not very tight.
"You want to cross the border?" Prince Maktu asked in surprise, but then he said to himself, "Your idea seems more reliable than smuggling directly back to China."
"Are you going to help or not?" Zhang Tiegen asked directly.
"Well...I can send you to the border." Prince Maktu could only say, "This is not too far from the border of Oman. I will send you there."
"Okay, as long as we can leave the United Arab Emirates as soon as possible." Zhang Tiegen nodded in agreement.
Prince Maktu then said: "However, after I send you to the border, you can only rely on yourselves. There is really nothing else I can do."
Zhang Tiegen said confidently: "It doesn't matter, we will take care of it ourselves. By the way, I think we can only leave these cars to you for now. In the future, I will send someone
Come and get it."
"Okay, I will keep a good watch on you. Just feel free to go." Prince Maketu said very earnestly, as if as long as Zhang Tiegen and other plague gods could leave as soon as possible, he would have nothing to ask for and would agree to anything.
Posture.
Seeing the face of Prince Maktu, Zhang Tiegen could only smile slightly and was too lazy to say any more nonsense.
The UAE is indeed a typical small country, with a land area of just over 80,000 square kilometers, so it didn't take much time for Zhang Tiegen and his team to drive to the border town of Badi between the UAE and Oman.
The skylight at this time was already slightly gray, which meant that there was not much time left before dawn.
Prince Maketu looked at Zhang Tiegen, who had been silent, and couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Tiegen, do you plan to cross the border before it gets dark, or do you want to find a place to rest in Badi for a day?
, why not wait until night before crossing the border?”
In Zhang Tiegen's current state, it is absolutely impossible not to feel tired, but now is a time when his life is at stake, and he does not want to waste time in the UAE.
Therefore, Zhang Tiegen answered decisively to Prince Makto: "We are going directly to Oman through the border. I don't want to stay in the UAE any longer, which will save me many nights and dreams."
So, the motorcade continued to drive towards the north of the town, where is the dividing line with Oman.
At this time, Xie Sha and others in the other car had already noticed that something was wrong.
After all, the direction here is not at all to go back to Prince Maketu's manor! What's more, the convoy has been driving for more than an hour now, and it is impossible to reach Prince Maketu's manor.
Shangguanxiong's car quickly caught up with him, he opened the car window and stuck his head out, asking Zhang Tiegen loudly: "Old Zhang, where are you taking us? The direction we're going in is totally wrong!"
Zhang Tiegen smiled slightly and replied: "We will not go to Prince Maktu's manor now. I will take you to Oman."
"Oman? Why are you going to Oman? Now is not the time to travel and have fun!" Shangguanxiong said in surprise.
Zhang Tiegen waved his hand, knowing that Shangguan Xiong was just making fun of him, so he explained to him seriously.
Shangguan Xiong's face was rarely smiling, and at this moment it became more and more gloomy. Then he asked Prince Maktu: "Can you promise to send us across the border?"
After receiving Zhang Tiegen's translation, Prince Maktu could only smile wryly and shrug his shoulders at Shangguan Xiong.
"Fuck! None of these damn Arabs can be trusted!" Shangguanxiong cursed and retracted his head back into the car.
--Last night I couldn't hold on to this chapter halfway through coding, so I could only stop temporarily. Today, I took the time to complete a chapter and publish it quickly. After all, only one chapter was published last night, which really made Patriarch Yaoyang
Such people with obsessive-compulsive disorder always feel full of guilt and feel really sorry for the readers.
