Chapter 1475 Dignity that cannot be underestimated
Chapter 1477 Dignity that cannot be underestimated
Riad, a golden city located in the desert, is not to say that this city is shiny, but that everything here is made of money, and there is a rancid smell of petrodollars everywhere.
Du Fei's K-8 passenger plane landed at the airport. A middle-aged man wearing a milky white robe and a plaid headscarf stood at the pick-up position and watched the plane slowly approaching in the distance.
As a killing prince, he had seen Huaguo's Y-8 before, but this was the first time he saw a K-8 passenger plane.
This kind of old-fashioned propeller-driven passenger aircraft is something that the wealthy and powerful Jet Airways disdains to import.
Du Fei has always relied on Ka Dazuo, Mu Balak and Sa Damu as the fulcrum in the Alabai world, and has not invested much energy in Sha Te.
But just like the shadow of a famous tree, Du Fei's reputation here is not small.
First of all, I have to thank Colonel Ka. The special plane modified with the H-8 was free advertising. Although he tried his best to claim that it was produced by Ribia himself, no one was a fool. Everyone knew what was going on.
Then there was the last Middle East war. Du Fei's fire-fighting weapons performed very well, especially in the tank battle that broke out in Sinai. The fire-fighting No. 1 tank performed excellently, and there were also fully automatic minelayers, which delayed Youtai's at the most critical moment.
Armored group for several hours.
In this war between Babylon and Persia, Du Fei's fire equipment company was even more crazy in output, and the total order volume was no less than that of America.
This is not just money, it means industrial capability, political influence, and... both America and Sulian feel that Huaguo is qualified to be on this table.
So this time Du Fei suddenly informed that he wanted to visit Riyad and pay a visit to King Khalid. What does it mean?
As a prince who holds a certain amount of power in the royal family, Saramu has a strong political sensitivity. Not long ago, Saramu madly launched hundreds of Scud missiles at Youtai. While letting the whole world see his courage, it also made the killer special.
Being in a very embarrassing situation.
During this sensitive period, Du Fei was in Bagoda.
The relationship between Du Fei and Sa Damu is not a secret. It is a solid friendship poured out with tens of billions of dollars.
He was the first to say that Sa Damu's toughness this time had nothing to do with Du Fei.
The elder brother arranged for him to come to receive him, which further showed that he attached great importance to Du Fei's visit.
The plane stopped, the ramp car drove over, the plane door opened, and a young man came out, wearing a half-sleeved white shirt, dark blue trousers, and a pair of brown leather slippers with Middle Eastern characteristics on his feet, trotting briskly.
Come down the gangway.
"Hello, Mr. Du, welcome to Liad." Saramu waited for Du Fei to come to him, then smiled and stepped forward to shake hands.
The translator beside him opened his mouth to say something, but Du Fei raised his hand to signal and said directly in Alabai: "I am very happy, Your Highness."
Because he needed to deal with the Middle East, although Du Fei was not good at writing in Arabic, he was able to speak and communicate.
Saramu was slightly surprised, and then praised: "Mr. Du, your Alabai is really good."
Du Fei nodded, looking at the prince who was slightly taller than him, and recognized that this was the Saramu who had become the King of Killer before he traveled through time.
At that time, Saramu, who was nearly ninety years old, was stooped and thin, completely unlike the prince who is now in his prime.
After a while of greetings, the two got into a black car and headed to the hotel where they were staying.
Looking out through the car window, the street scene in Liad is very beautiful, the streets are extremely clean, there are not many people on the streets, and it looks very leisurely.
It is a kind of comfort without having to worry about life at all. They have wealth that most people in this world cannot reach in their lifetime.
But Du Fei also smelled a smell of decay beneath the blooming flowers.
Their wealth came too easily, and they naturally did not know how to cherish it. Just like Sa Damu, he probably thought that money was not a problem for Babylon before the war.
"Mr. Du, how do you feel about coming to Liad for the first time?" Prince Saramu asked with a smile, with a little pride in his tone.
Du Fei laughed and said: "It's a very beautiful city. It's amazing that there is such a pearl in the desert."
Regarding this kind of evaluation, Du Fei did not hesitate to express his praise.
Prince Salamu smiled happily and also praised: "Thank you, I also yearn for the capital of China very much. I heard that it is an ancient city comparable to Mecca."
Du Fei said: "His Royal Highness the Prince can come as a guest at any time, or I would rather hope that your brother, His Majesty the King, can take the time to go to Huaguo for an official visit."
Prince Saramu was stunned, not expecting that Du Fei would take the opportunity to invite him.
It's not up to him to decide whether the king will go abroad, but it doesn't seem impossible to go there.
Saramu thought, and used foreign language to deal with it.
Soon, we arrived at a magnificent hotel.
From ancient times to the present, the Arab people have an unusual love for sparkling gold.
After arranging the arrangements for Du Fei and his party, Salamu immediately returned to the palace and met King Khalid.
"Brother~" In an office filled with gold, the king in a milky white robe had just put down the phone with a stern expression.
"Has the arrangements been made for the fruit man?" King Khalid just had a phone call with America's chief minister.
America was a little flustered by Sa Damu's unexpected counterattack.
At the same time, realizing the impact of this incident on Killer, he immediately put pressure on Liad and asked them to exercise restraint.
This caused King Khalid a headache and even anger.
Sa Damu is now a hero, is he, Khalid, a bear?
Although he is well versed in the survival of a weak country, he must maintain the reputation and prestige of the Killer family, as well as the foundation of his power.
Within the family, there are many brothers who are eyeing the throne under his butt.
Thinking of this, Khalid couldn't help but glance at his brother in front of him.
This younger brother is very young and does not pose a threat to him for the time being. Their age difference is twenty-two years, and in terms of succession to the throne, Saramu is not at the front either.
Saramu nodded: "Yes, brother."
Khalid stood up, stretched out his hand from the collar of his robe, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and asked, "What's your impression?"
Saramu said: "Very young! According to the information, he is already in his thirties, but he looks like a young man in his twenties. He has a very friendly attitude and is not arrogant at all. He is easier to get along with than those Westerners.
And he can speak Arabic..."
Khalid listened patiently, waited for him to finish, nodded and said: "You have a good impression of him~ No wonder you can become friends with Ka Dazuo, Sa Damu, Asad, and Mu Balak."
As he spoke, his fingers tapped rhythmically on the heavy solid wood desk.
Saramu didn't respond. He knew when to speak and when to shut up in the palace since he was a child.
After a while, Khalid said: "Salam, what do you think this flower-fruit man wants to do when he chooses to come here at this time?"
Saramu said: "Brother, they have made more than 20 billion U.S. dollars through the war between Babylon and Persia. Now Sadamu has no money..."
Khalid nodded: "I'm just curious, what leverage does he have to impress us?"
Saramu lowered his head slightly.
King Khalid continued: "Go and make arrangements. I will meet with him tomorrow afternoon and let America know that they are not the only choice."
Prince Salamu agreed. With his political sensitivity, he knew very well the difficulties Shate was facing now.
Obviously, Khalid wanted to take advantage of Du Fei's identity.
And Du Fei came just at this moment, so naturally he knew he would be used?
But Du Fei doesn't care. Compared with the huge benefits that Sha Te represents, shouldn't he be used a little bit~
The next day, it was a rare cloudy day in Liad, and we don't see this kind of weather here a few times a year.
Du Fei visited the palace with Prince Saramu in the morning and had lunch together at the palace.
It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that I met King Khalid in a small private living room.
"Your Majesty the King, I'm very sorry for taking the liberty of coming to visit." Du Fei shook hands with a smile and bowed slightly.
Khalid also smiled and looked very kind: "Mr. Du, you are welcome, Huaguo is a great country..."
After some pleasantries, the conversation quickly got down to business.
The main reason was that there was not much time. According to Saramu in advance, the meeting was only arranged for half an hour.
This is because Du Fei represents flowers and fruits, plus the current special situation, otherwise Du Fei may not be able to meet His Majesty the King.
"Mr. Du, we all know your identity and purpose, so don't talk in circles." King Khalid looked slightly serious and watched Du Fei's reaction.
Du Fei smiled: "Your Majesty the King, with all due respect, what is the biggest hidden danger in killing Te?"
King Khalid and Prince Salamu both frowned.
Du Fei did not expect them to answer, and directly asked and answered himself: "I have no intention of offending, but His Majesty Ibn Shat was able to create this foundation back then. In addition to being a hero himself, it is also very important that this barren desert was not valued by the great powers.
An important reason.”
Khalid's face was expressionless. Although his words didn't sound pleasant, they were indeed the truth.
If we had known that there was endless oil buried under this desert, this place would never have fallen into the hands of the Shater family.
Du Fei continued: "Now, if you want to keep the wealth you gained through oil, following America closely is certainly the safest way, but it is not enough."
Khalid changed his sitting position and looked at Du Fei with a sinister look in his eyes. The young man in front of him was more courageous than he expected.
Of course, the premise is that Du Fei has a strong motherland as his backing.
"Oh? Mr. Du, please speak more clearly." Khalid said solemnly.
Du Fei said: "We Huaguo have a proverb, we rely on mountains to fall, rivers to dry up, we can only rely on ourselves! The strength of Shate is not in America, but in Shate itself. Only when you are strong can you be true.
Powerful. Your Majesty, why did Youtai send out its air force to attack the mushroom factory in Babylon this time and pass through the airspace of Killer without any scruples? In the final analysis, they just don’t take you and your Guo family seriously. If they have any scruples, they will
Do you dare?"
Khalid and Salamu looked ugly.
Du Fei, as if he couldn't tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyes, continued: "To take a step back, even if they care about your face a little bit, even if they do it quietly, let it go, everyone understands it tacitly, many things in the international world are...
That's right. But what did those Yutai people do? They openly released the entire flight route in the media..."
Khalid's face turned darker.
Du Fei's words really hurt his lungs.
When this incident first came out, Shate wanted to hide it and refuse to admit that the Youtai Air Force had passed through their airspace, so he could pick it out himself.
However, either Youtai was complacent or he didn't take Sha Te seriously at all.
As soon as Shate refused to admit it, Youtai announced the flight route to the media and was slapped in the face.
"Why do they dare to do this? Your Majesty, Your Highness~" Du Fei glanced at the two of them: "Isn't it just that you are sure that you can't beat them..."
Prince Salamu kept his eyes on Khalid.
Seeing that Du Fei was still trying to make a fuss, he quickly interrupted: "Mr. Du, please pay attention to your words."
But before Du Fei could say anything, Khalid raised his hand first: "It doesn't matter. What Mr. Du said is true. There is nothing to avoid."
Du Fei smiled and clapped, and flattered him: "You are indeed His Majesty Khalid..."
Khalid calmly said: "Mr. Du came here specially just to talk about this~"
"Of course, I never like to boast, but I want to solve problems." Du Fei said meaningfully: "Your Majesty, after Youtai attacked Babylon this time, everyone thought that Sa Damu would swallow his anger ~ including Youtai.
Everyone is included." Du Fei chuckled: "They think that with America's endorsement, they can escape unscathed."
Khalid acquiesced, as had his original judgment.
I just didn't expect that Sa Damu's courage at the critical moment exceeded the expectations of the whole world. Although everyone was saying that he was a madman, no one could deny it. After this time, no one would doubt that Sa Damu was just a tough guy.
paper tiger.
But the question is, who gave Sa Damu the confidence to have all the Scud missiles in his hands?
Thinking of this question, Khalid and Salamu looked at Du Fei at the same time.
It’s the man in front of me!
The only unpredictable 'variable' in the whole thing is Du Fei and the flowers and fruits represented by Du Fei.
Now that this ‘variable’ has come to Shate, what will it bring?
King Khalid couldn't help but take a deep breath and stared at Du Fei deeply: "Mr. Du, what can you bring to the Shate Kingdom?"
Du Fei was waiting for this, and said with great certainty: "Dignity! Your Majesty, this is the dignity that Youtai dare not despise."