Chapter 150: Prince Alwaleed (1)

Paris is the capital of art and the most romantic place in the world.

Through the car window, you can see everything outside, whether it is the cultural connotation or the urban architecture, even the neatly manicured lawn and shrubs, you can feel the grace and elegance of grace. Occasionally, on the side of the road, there are two people kissing there, all of which makes the people of the delegation sigh.

It's just that Zhang Feng didn't have the leisure to watch these, and the TV series of later generations have been opened to this extent, but if Khomeini sees it, it is estimated that he would like to go up and kill them suddenly with a machine gun, this is the difference in culture.

Zhang Feng closed his eyes, he knew that the next road was not so smooth.

Sarah looked at Zhang Feng curiously, at this time it was the first time she observed this person so closely, and found that he had extraordinary control, and there was no excitement of the people on the bus behind him, perhaps, this is the difference between the superior and others.

However, it didn't take five minutes to hear the other party's slightly emphatic snoring, and Sarah reacted: it turned out that the other party was just asleep!

This only allows her to look at this person with more worry.

At this time, Kusai has faded from that immaturity, the side lines are very distinct, and his face is full of maturity and stability.

This is the legendary Iraqi man!

Sarah looked outside, she had already walked to the most famous Champs-Avenues in Paris, and she wanted to give him a free guided tour! Unfortunately, it is home to some of the world's most famous high-end consumer goods and is a favorite of the French aristocracy.

Suddenly, the Mercedes sedan braked suddenly.

A person slanted past him, ignoring the moving vehicle in the middle, and ran towards the other side of the road.

Behind him, there were several people chasing after him, and they were holding bright machetes in their hands.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Feng was awakened, and then saw everything in front of him.

It turns out that it's the same everywhere, behind the glamour, everything that is dirty still exists, and what I see is probably the French version of the old boy.

All this has nothing to do with Zhang Feng, he is just a passerby.

He also knows that the other party's action must be very fast, because, it won't be long before the police will be dispatched, and when the time comes, those who don't run away will be sent to the police station, right?

Watching the two mermaids pass by, Zhang Feng was about to let the car drive away, when an unexpected situation occurred.

The young man did not get rid of the people chasing after him, but when he saw that it was the car of the Iraqi embassy, he ran towards it again.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed in Zhang Feng's heart, could it be another conspiracy, an assassination plan by the Mossad against himself?

Since it was on French soil, Zhang Feng's men did not carry weapons, which was not allowed by law.

However, if the other party wants to assassinate him, he should place a car in front of him to block the way, but the front is fast and open, and he can run away at any time.

Zhang Feng was already ready, ordered the driver to prepare to drive, and then glanced at the young man again.

At this time, he was about to be caught up by the other party, and the snowy machete had been raised high by the other party.

"Save him, he's my brother!" Suddenly, Sarah, who was beside her, said.

Your brother? Zhang Feng's brain short-circuited in an instant, and he said that where he didn't meet in life, this is too exaggerated, right?

However, Zhang Feng has already decided to come to the rescue, because the person who came here is an Arab at first glance, and he can be regarded as half a brother of his own!

At this time, the other party was still four or five meters away from the Mercedes-Benz, Zhang Feng quickly opened the car door, and then threw his dagger violently.

Although guns and ammunition cannot be carried, Zhang Feng still carries self-defense weapons like daggers.

Throwing a dagger, at a distance of less than ten meters, Zhang Feng can completely achieve 100 shots.

"Phew!" With a sharp wind, the dagger flew through the scalp of the young Arab and plunged into the raised arm of the man behind him.

"Boom!" The machete in the opponent's hand fell to the ground.

"Who? Dare to meddle? One of the people in the back shouted in French, like a boss.

Zhang Feng shook his head, he really couldn't understand French, but in an underworld of the other party's level, he could single-handedly pick them out.

Suddenly, Zhang Feng felt some itchy hands.

Zhang Feng, who was a special forces in his previous life, sometimes fights with the scum of society and the ruffians and hooligans, but he has not fought with the French underworld!

In the car behind, members of the Rattlesnake special forces rushed out and rushed towards the group.

It's just that they don't run as fast as Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng ran in a few steps, raised his legs beautifully, kicked the person behind him who was shouting Ula Ula to the ground, and then, at an incredible angle, dodged the machete wielded by the person next to him, and slammed his hands with both hands, just hitting the soft spots of his ribs, and he immediately fell down in pain.

At this time, the team behind arrived and knocked the remaining few people to the ground.

To deal with this kind of people, the people of the Rattlesnake special forces are ruthless, if it were not for the French territory, these people would have to be crippled.

"Thank you." Said the rescued Arab youth.

"Brother!" Sarah was very happy to see that all the members of the underworld who were still very arrogant just now were all put down by Zhang Feng and the others so easily, and she stood up and helped the young Arab up.

"Sarah!" The other party also recognized her, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm here with General Qusay." Sarah said, gesturing to the handsome young man next to her.

General Qusay? The young man was excited, but he also had some inferiority.

Just then, sirens sounded in the distance.

"Let's go." Zhang Feng said.

When the police came, although they wouldn't do anything to them, it was a trouble after all, so it was better to go first to save trouble.

"Brother, come with us." Sarah said.

Grapple looked at the man on the ground and nodded.

In the Mercedes-Benz car, looking at the young man next to him who already had a few scars on his face, Zhang Feng asked, "Brother, why are you so embarrassed here?" ”

The other party took a cool breath, endured a swollen pain on his cheeks, and said, "Don't blame them, I owe them money." ”

As soon as Zhang Feng heard it, he knew that the other party was a loan shark.

"You owe them money? How much is owed? Zhang Feng asked, since Sarah called him his brother, then, they should be rich Saudis, right, and the Saudis still need to borrow money? It's almost the same when they lend money to others! Zhang Feng felt very interesting.

"I borrowed half a million dollars to make an investment and it failed," he said.

Half a million dollars? Still investing? I have the impression that the Saudis don't need to do any investment activities at all, right?

"You're Sarah's brother?"

"Yes, I am Prince Al Walid of Saudi Arabia, the elder brother of Princess Faisal." The other party said.

"Brother!" Sarah, who was sitting in the front row, was immediately deflated when she heard this, she wanted to hide her identity, but now, it was all exposed.

Prince Al Waleed? Princess Faisal? Zhang Feng was shocked, it turned out that the two of them had great backgrounds, they were members of the Saudi royal family!

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