Half an hour later, Prince Abdul was surrounded by a crowd of street teenagers. Not because he danced too badly, but because he danced too well, he directly killed all those teenagers in seconds and won all their money.

"Hey, calm down, it's a contest of strength, you have to accept the reality." Prince Abdul shook the few bills in his hand arrogantly and said, "You think I'm going to be willing to win your money?" No, I don't want at all. When I win your money, it's because I look up to you. You know? Afford it! I am a very commoner prince, unlike any other prince...... What are you going to do? Do you think that with a knife in your hand and a steel pipe, I will be afraid of you? See my companions? He is a beast that has come out of the savages, and he is also my most effective bodyguard. If you can knock him over, I'll not only give you back my winnings, I'll give you ten times more!" ”

Han Hu, who had been watching the music from the side, widened his eyes, and he found out that His Royal Highness the prince was a little too shameless, and he was involved as an outsider in a few words. He didn't want to fight with these guys, because ...... It seemed that he couldn't fight anymore, and dozens of people had already surrounded him.

"Come on!" Prince Abdul raised a few banknotes in his hand and said loudly to Han Hu: "For the sake of eating, beat them!" You said these guys are low-level, and they're all imbeciles, beat them up and let them know how good we are! ”

Inferior? Imbecile?

Dozens of teenagers who were wandering in the streets immediately rushed towards Han Hu, scolding angrily from their mouths, and beating them with knives and sticks.

"When have I ever said anything like that? You kid yin me! Han Hu said angrily.

"That's what he said, that's what he said! Hurry up and beat him up! "Prince Abdul fanned the flames.

"Shoot him!"

"Go!"

“……”

When the street boys flocked to Han Hu, Prince Abdul quietly retreated. He stuffed the money into his shoe, stepped back little by little, turned and ran.

"Hit me? Lao Tzu has a gun! ”

"Smack!"

Han Hu raised his gun and pulled the trigger in the sky, which immediately shocked the group of street teenagers.

"Hahaha...... Hit me? You're all tired of being alive, do you know where I got mixed up? Know that I-"

Suddenly, Han Hu's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw more than a dozen black hole muzzles sticking out of the ruined building. Although they were all tattered AK rifles, he had no doubt that these rifles could turn him into a hornet's nest and even break his limbs directly.

This is Tripoli, and this is Libya where the situation is very precarious. The seemingly calm Tripoli is full of dangers, not to mention the pervasive ** armed forces, the endless underworld alone is enough to give people a headache.

"I-" Han Hu raised his hands high and said, "Surrender!" ”

Dilapidated buildings are scattered on all sides, which is a typical slum. And in the slums of such a country, it is definitely a hotbed of the underworld. In this environment, a rifle could reach out from a corner and pull the trigger at him at any time. Tactically speaking, this environment is simply the graveyard of special forces, and it belongs to the typical terrain of street fighting. Although these underworld elements have no formal training, they are able to take advantage of the familiar terrain and use cold guns to destroy a well-equipped special operations team.

Han Hu scolded the despicable Prince Abdul fiercely in his heart, but with a gentle smile on his face, he showed his sincerity in surrendering. He suddenly realized that this prince was not exactly funny, and he was also shameless.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

“……”

Fierce gunfire was heard in the distance, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

Government forces! Government forces in Libya!

A squad of government troops rushed towards the area, chasing a man who was single-handed. Han Hu could clearly see that the guy who was being chased by the government army was using dazzling tactics to evade, dodging the bullets behind him in the charge as if he had a hind eye. Charge, standard charge, and a coherent tactic in a quick reunion, whistling like a bolt of lightning!

That kind of speed, that kind of momentum, instantly makes people feel a kind of blood boiling. One person is charging, one person is facing dozens of people to chase and kill, and one person is rushing forward and backward in the roar, and he is at ease!

Only one person can do this, only one person can integrate the charge and tactics so well, and only one person can rush out of such momentum - Long Xiaoqi!

"Brother-in-law!!" Han Hu shouted.

"Brother-in-law!" The fleeing Prince Abdul ran towards Long Xiaoqi, shouting at the government troops as he ran: "I am Prince Abdul, I am a friend of His Excellency President Gaddafi, I ask you to cease fire immediately, I ask you to ......"

"Whoosh! Sou! ……”

Two warheads grazed Prince Abdul's body, and he quickly lay on the ground in fright.

"Whew!"

When the hurricane hit, Long Xiaoqi swept past Prince Abdul and scolded: "Silly X, why don't you run and wait for food?" Do you think they know Gaddafi? Idiot!! ”

"The Guards are coming! The Guards are coming! Come on! ”

When the people in the streets saw the regular army coming, they immediately shouted and fled. They don't dare to confront these regular troops, and the best choice after seeing it is to run as far as they can, otherwise they will definitely be killed as ** armed!

"Don't run, brother-in-law! With me, I can settle everything! Prince Abdul exclaimed, "Believe in my ability, maybe I don't know how to eat sugarcane, maybe I don't know how to eat sugar cane, but I definitely have the ability to help you settle all this!" ”

Suddenly, Prince Abdul stood up and roared like a lion at the government troops: "Stop!" President Muammar Gaddafi is my friend, take me to His Excellency President Gaddafi immediately! ”

At this moment, Prince Abdul's comic aura disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by domineering and strong. His countenance was as calm as water, and a noble aura gushed out. This is the temperament, this is the temperament of a lion prince, and it is the irreplaceable temperament of a **** prince!

Government troops roared, and one of the soldiers swung the butt of his rifle and slammed it on Prince Abdul's forehead.

"Smack!"

The prince fell to the ground with a bang, blood streaming down his forehead......

"Brother-in-law, run!" Han Hu said angrily: "Where did you go again?" How did you provoke Gaddafi's guards? Oh my God, you're too good at tossing, why don't you provoke Gaddafi's women's guards? ”

"Shut up!" Long Xiaoqi opened his mouth and scolded: "Lao Tzu provoked his women's guard!" Run? If we run away, Abdul, the unlucky bastard, will definitely be killed by these soldiers! ”

"Brother-in-law, do you really think he's a prince? Haha, this is a ...... from a mental hospital."

"Nonsense, he's really a prince!" Long Xiaoqi shouted: "He is the **** prince of Saudi Arabia, if he dies here, do you know that the two of us will be completely finished in this life?" Grass! ”

Long Xiaoqi is going crazy, there is absolutely no problem for him to flee alone, but who knew that when he fled, he ran into Han Hu and Prince Abdul, and Prince Abdul even ran over......

Throw this tease prince down? Definitely going to be killed by these soldiers as spies or something! It doesn't matter if he is executed, the Saudi royal family will definitely count this matter on him Long Xiaoqi!

What is Gaddafi? What is Libya? If you provoke it, you will provoke it, but if you provoke the Saudi royal family, escape with the prince, and then lead to the death of the **** prince who may become the king...... Hehe, wait for the world's killers, bounty hunters and mercenaries to hunt down!

Money, what the Saudi royal family has is money. As long as they want, they can stone anyone in the world to death with money, no matter who that person is!