"My brother was shot? Oh, Allah willing, do you need to be sent to the hospital? With a loud laugh, Prince Amo strode over.

"Prince Amo?" When Prince Arafa's people saw that it was the crown prince, their faces changed greatly.

"Prince Amo, is there any misunderstanding, we are from the police station." A policeman cautiously approached him.

"From the police department? Who gave you the power to shoot and wound tourists? Dubai's image has been ruined by you, come and take him away, accuse them of deliberately hurting tourists---"

"It's the prince." The army men twisted the police and security out like tigers.

"No, it's not, it's a misunderstanding, Your Royal Highness, listen to my explanation---" The head of the police station was scared half to death.

He wanted to say something more, but a sergeant slammed the handle of his gun in the face, and his face was covered in blood, and he swallowed the blood in his stomach.

"Prince Amo, Prince Aafa has been shot, we need to get him to the hospital as soon as possible." An Arafa bodyguard screamed at Amo as he struggled.

"If you hear me, call the hospital and call an ambulance." Prince Amo commanded his men.

"Yes, Prince." Someone went to call.

"Damn, the person who asked you to drive ------ someone still wants to remind Arafa to call your sister's ambulance, use your car to take you to the hospital first."

When the ambulance came, the daylilies were cold.

But halfway through the call, the man was hit in the face again, and he fainted on the spot.

This Amo is really ruthless, Jiang Shen also watched it funny on the side, he could have sent someone to take Alafa to the hospital immediately, but he called an ambulance, this back and forth, whether Alafa works or not is still a problem.

Jiang Shen didn't want to kill him, so that shot just hit, but he was dragged by Ah Mo, and he bleed to death if he didn't do it well.

Of course, it wasn't Jiang Shen who shot anyway, and it had nothing to do with Jiang Shen.

"Mr. Jiang, your injuries are okay, you are frightened." Amo politely ran to Jiang Shen.

He had already witnessed Jiang Shen's magic, and knew that this shot would definitely be fine for Jiang Shen, but he had to do a good job on the surface.

I was dizzy, and the people outside who had been worried about Jiang Shen were shocked.

They saw Jiang Shen clash with the local police and the prince, thinking that he must be unlucky, but they didn't expect a group of troops to suddenly appear, and everyone was scared half to death, and Jiang Shen was afraid that he would be shot dead on the spot.

Who knew that the final ending was a big surprise to everyone.

"My injury is fine, but His Royal Highness the Prince, your Dubai atmosphere is going to change, the prince can charter the café and drive away the guests, the impact on your tourist city is not good?"

"Mr. Jiang is right to criticize, I will report this matter to my father, and I apologize to you on behalf of the Emirate of Dubai for the harm I have done."

The two sang and sang together, and those who didn't know thought that the two met for the first time.

The next day, the Dubai Daily headlined, 'Arrogant Prince Arafa, forcefully chartered the venue to drive away tourists, humbled Crown Prince Amo, and Chengken apologized to save his image.' ’

UAE News "The gap between the prince and the crown prince"

Arab Weekly "The Chief's Vision--- on the Choice of the Crown Prince"

Public opinion not only praised Crown Prince Amo's humble attitude, but also praised the wise vision of the Chieftain of Dubai in choosing the crown prince, and carried out a lot of verbal and written criticism of the arrogant Arafa.

Although Arafa was finally saved in the hospital, he plummeted in the chief's heart and was sent to the cold palace.

Let's go back to that night.

Abu Dhabi's Crown Prince Hadema invited Jiang Shen to dinner, including four crown princes including Ajman, Dubai, and Sharjah, as well as princes from several other emirates.

Hadma made an appointment for Jiang Shen to see his father the day after tomorrow.

But his father, the head of state of the UAE, Zeefa III, was a staunch Westerner and very difficult to convince.

In the whole family, the only one who can influence Zaifa is his younger brother, Suhrman, the owner of the Premier League tycoon 'City Man'.

Zaifa loves this younger brother very much, which is why Surman can be rich and rival the country, controlling the international oil conglomerate of Abu Dhaab, and is more powerful than Crown Prince Hadma.

"Brother Sentry, if you want to get my father's support, it won't work for me to speak, if you can get the support of my uncle Sulman, then your success will not be far off."

At the dinner table, Hadema explained this relationship to Jiang Shen very directly.

"Your uncle Surman, I've heard, the new owner of City Manchester, in 2011, invested £1.1 billion into City Manchester, and he is a man who loves football."

"Yes, but the current city team is still hovering in three or four places, and my uncle is very disappointed."

After hearing this, Jiang Shen was silent for a while.

"Wouldn't he be happy if he won the Champions League?" Jiang Shen asked.

"Champions League? My Allah, my uncle will be excited for days without sleep. ”

How much does Surman love football? Love Cityman?

At the beginning, he bought the City Manchester Football Club with hundreds of millions of pounds of firepower, and many British newspapers not only did not welcome the arrival of this huge amount of foreign capital in Arabia with open arms, but instead said cool words: "These chiefs actually don't understand football at all, they buy a yacht today, buy a plane tomorrow, and buy a football club the day after tomorrow, purely for fun." They had so much money that they could spend on bathing, so they had nothing to do but entertain. ”

But the City fans waving banknotes with the portrait of Chief Surman said, "We can trust the queen to strain labor relations with a woman, so why can't we enjoy the benefits of the oil dollar?" ”

Is it wrong to be rich? Sulman felt aggrieved, and from time to time he had to remind the countrymen in public ———that he was not here to entertain him, he represented the reputation of a big Arab family, "Otherwise, why don't I buy a Disney or a Hollywood?" That's what makes it more entertaining.

Sulman bought City Man, so that the former civilian team suddenly became a local tyrant, he can spend a lot of money to buy the world's top stars, internally regardless of the main substitution, each of them a watch worth 170,000 pounds as a meeting gift, British football has never seen such a generous boss, no, it should be the world has never seen such a generous boss.

Abu, the Chelsea tycoon boss of the same age as him, was known as Xiaobu after meeting Sulman.

For the wealth of the Sulman family could buy twenty-two Abu to form a team.

In Surman's philosophy, the city should buy eighteen of the world's top players to form an invincible army.

"Real Madrid can offer Ronaldo a sky-high price of 90 million pounds, and Manchester City can increase it to 125 million!" But dear Chief, the world of professional football has its own rules of the game.

World footballer like Cristiano Ronaldo will inevitably not come to Manchester City, which has not even qualified for the Champions League, and Manchester City can only acquire low-priced players such as Robinho and Santa Cruz again and again.

According to the statistics of the German website "Transfermarkt", the total price of the squad for Manchester City's opening game of the Premier League that year reached 244 million euros, but it could not get a victory.

"Now my uncle is very distressed, although City Man reached the Champions League qualification round last year, but was eliminated in the group stage, and it was six games without a win, the bottom of the competition, and left the Champions League in shame."

"Even if it's in fourth place now, do you know what the British say? This is the only rookie in the top four of the Premier League who has not won the Champions League. ”

Finally, Hadma said meaningfully: "If you can let Chengman win the Champions League, Allah, I can guarantee that my uncle will love you to death." ”

"Then we happily decided that this year's Champions League champion is Chengman." Jiang Shen said disapprerovingly.

"----" was stunned.

The group stage of the Champions League will probably be held in September, and now it is only July, and before the group stage has started, Jiang Shen has decided the champion.

Don't play like this, Brother Shen, Hadema knows that Jiang Shen has magical powers, but I will pass your words to my uncle now, and my uncle will give me both of them a slap.

Jiang Shen looked at everyone's expressions and also remembered this question. "What, what round of the Premier League is it now?"

"It hasn't started yet, the first round on August 17, City Man match on the 20th, against Newcastle."

I went, Jiang Shen was a little depressed, and he didn't have a chance to show his skills.

"What's going on in Europe right now? When does La Liga start? ”

"August 18th."

"---- Bundesliga and Serie A."

"August 10th and August 25th."

"----- "Sister Nun, I'm not here at the right time." The major leagues in Europe are holographic.

"There was a friendly for the national team recently." Prince Ramine is also a fan and finally thought of it.

"Britain vs. Sweden, the day after tomorrow."

"That's right." Jiang Shen's eyes lit up: "Before the game, arrange for me to meet your uncle." ”

"That's fine."

After dinner in the evening, it was close to eight o'clock, Jiang Shen went to the night club with them again, and when he returned to the Burj Al Arab, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Shen also drank a lot of wine today, and these princes and princes did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, so they poured Jiang Shen several catties.

He staggered back to the hotel, and as soon as he entered the elevator, he immediately returned to normal, and then his mind swept away.

Hey, Xiao Song Linghua was actually in his room, and he was wearing a bathrobe.

And I haven't slept so late, lying in bed and looking at my phone.

Damn, Jiang Shen is very depressed, otherwise, I will go to Song Linghua's room?

If it was usual, he might really go to Song Linghua's room, but he also drank a lot of wine today, although he couldn't get drunk with his magical powers.

Moreover, if I go to Song Linghua's room, is there a misunderstanding when I am seen by others?

Jiang Shen shook his head and had to go back to his room.

As soon as he opened the door, Song Linghua in the room immediately jumped up from the bed.

"Jiang Bureau." Song Linghua hadn't arrived yet, and the sound and aroma came to her face.

"Came back and slept today?" Song Linghua said in surprise.

"How did you get into my room?" Jiang Shen said angrily while taking off his shoes.

"I asked the waiter to help me open it, and I said I would serve the leader and clean up."

"--- me fork" This is the waiter's doing, what do you want to do.

However, as soon as Song Linghua said a few words about the service leader, Jiang Shen was also in a flutter.

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