As soon as the three of them entered the door, they were shaken by the surging electronic music, and looking at the audience, most of them were Westerners, and Sheikh had to admit that when it came to nightclub life, men and women in Western countries were the most engaged and playful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's not like the nightclubs that Sheikh experienced in China, where there were few participants, or they simply hid in the booths on the side to drink, which was too boring! And here, from the moment you step in, the cells all over your body have been activated.

The design of the club is also very exquisite, from the entrance to the bar, there is a large dance floor, anyone who walks through will be infected by the scene, dancing with the crowd, and it took more than ten minutes to walk in a short distance.

The three princes came to the bar and sat down, and the Sheikh leaned forward and said skillfully: "Vodka and martini, only shake and not stir." ”

At the same time, he also reminded his two companions: "One cup is enough, not too much." ”

"I know." Saeed has a reassuring expression, because this is Dubai, although they are low-key, but the characteristics of the Arabs can still be seen, and it is fun to be caught.

"Of course being caught can say that we are Turks, well, or Lebanese, who cares?" Said looked like Lao Tzu was witty again.

"Agreed." Maktoum's face was now full of excitement about doing something bad, and the Sheikh had to stare at him a little more.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened in the whole process, and took a few steps back and said that as long as the identity is revealed, no one dares to take this hot potato, after all, what about the three princes with prominent identities, who can bear the consequences if they are caught?

After drinking wine and enjoying electronic music in Dubai, Saeed couldn't hold back after a short break at the scene: "In the second stage, now let's go find someone who is willing to be a pool girl!" ”

"You're a guest, you invite first!" Sheikh said with a smile.

"Look at me!" Said held a stack of banknotes in his hand and took action, his goal was also very special - he didn't look down on these crazy girls on the scene, he looked down on the cold Madou on the stage!

"What is he going to do?" Maktoum was a little curious.

"Uh......" Sheikh came up with a figurative analogy, "how are Iron Man and Batman supposed to fight?" ”

"Huh?" Maketoum doesn't know much, Batman does, but the Iron Man movie hasn't been staged yet.

But soon he understood—the sheikh raised his chin, and the crowd erupted in exclamation.

The scene that made him fall out of sight happened: the banknotes were waved in the air, and the dancers with short blond hair and masks bore the brunt of the attack of the local tyrants.

Just hit the face with money!

Prince Said said that it was as simple as that, and any rhetoric, fresh flesh and white face, or body charm was equal to zero in the face of his endless banknotes.

Even he was no longer satisfied with throwing money by himself, but let two bodyguards throw the money, and he opened his arms, held his head high, and enjoyed the scene of the rain of banknotes.

You don't know anything about the power of money.

The surrounding crowd was dumbfounded, this ...... What a tyrant!

"Wouldn't it help our family increase GDP?" Sheikh still had the leisure to speak like this, but Saeed's behavior on the field finally alarmed the security and management.

In order to avoid robbery and stampede, nightclubs must be stopped, of course, without exception, they were smashed with money, and the willfulness of the big dog was fully reflected.

"That's almost enough, let's go take him away, or he'll be thrown out!" The Sheikh put down his wine glass and a $100 tip and walked over to the playful Said.

"It's time to go! Buddy! Sheikh shouted in his ear.

"Wait!" Said didn't forget to hook his hand at the cold girl on the stage, "Believe it or not, I stoned you to death with money?" If you don't believe me, follow me! ”

Under the money offensive, of course, no one could resist it, and the girls left the nightclub with the local tyrants.

The elongated Hummer stopped, and Said clapped his hands, finally about to implement his long-awaited image: "Beauty in the back seat!" Let's go to the next stop! ”

The absurd scene is officially staged: the Humvee swaggers through the market, its rear cargo box is converted into a swimming pool, and bikini beauties are laughing and laughing with champagne in their hands illuminated by colorful mood lights.

The local tyrants sat in the carriage, crossed their legs and tasted champagne. In this friendly meeting between the two countries at the princely level, they talked freely about their understanding of life and trenches.

Only a handful of passers-by and drivers were left dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that life could be so capricious and chic, and it could only be said that the world of local tyrants was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

……

"Yawn!"

Sheikh was woken up by the cold air, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the ground, to be precise, sleeping on the floor with a carpet rolled, the air conditioning in the room was turned on very low, and his head was still a little dizzy.

Tired and tired, he got up and glanced around blankly, he was supposed to be in a living room somewhere, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Hell yes!" Sheikh smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and he knew that he must have drunk too much, so he discerned the direction, found a bathroom with an open door, and pushed it open.

"Oh my God! Said! ”

Said sat on the toilet with his head back and snored, with empty bottles at his feet, but mostly spilled on the floor, and the smell of alcohol filled the air.

"Wake up!" Sheikh shook the guy.

"Don't worry about me! Go on! He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Sheikh simply slapped him in the face, and this guy suddenly woke up in pain, and was startled by the sheikh who appeared in front of him: "What are you doing!" ”

"I want to ask you!" Sheikh rolled his eyes, "Remember what happened?" ”

Said was at a loss for this question, and the Sheikh estimated that he didn't know about it, so he gave up the plan to ask further, "I'll go look for Maktoum, but don't lose him." ”

He had a bad feeling in his heart...... I went through the living room to look for the other rooms, but fortunately, his brother was still lying on the bed snoring, and he didn't miss arms or legs.

Sheikh breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the window, and pulled back the curtains.

The bright sunlight outside the window shone in, and the sound of people and cars on the street outside came in one after another, and it took him a few seconds to get used to seeing things clearly, but what he saw shocked him again.

"I'll go like this!" The Chinese language involuntarily came out, and I saw a bustling city outside the window, with dense buildings and different colors, with a strong Eurasian combined style.

"Where is this?"

Saeed's voice sounded behind him, and the Sheikh stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, and said, "I don't know, but it's definitely not Dubai." ”

"It's not quite like the Bay Area." Said pondered.

"What did you say?" Maktoum was woken up.

Everyone raised their chins, and Said was still in the mood to joke: "Guess the location, guess the prize if you guess it." ”

Maktoum looked out the window with everyone's eyes, and after a round of watching, his eyes narrowed: "Huh? That's not Xinqing. Shinji Temple? ”

"Xinqing. Mosque? The surprised eyes of Sheikh and Saeed converged, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's faces.

"Turkey?!"

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