Chapter 693: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye
The safe house under the Saudi royal palace was built decades ago, in preparation for the Saudi king's fear of being ousted from the throne during the outbreak of the Arab Spring.
Although the Saudi royal family has been very safe under the protection of the United States over the years, the construction and improvement of safe houses have not stopped.
The security level of the entire safe house is unprecedented, and even in terms of security, it surpasses those so-called doomsday dwelling projects.
The safe house was built at a depth of more than 200 meters under the palace, surrounded by cement walls up to tens of meters thick, and protected by a layer of alloy up to three meters thick.
The safe house also adheres to the usual luxury of the Saudi royal family, which is full of all kinds of expensive furniture and daily necessities, as well as a huge wine cabinet, and a huge freezer of hundreds of square meters.
In addition, the safe house has a large number of communication systems and electronic equipment, which can check the situation inside and outside the palace and communicate with the outside world.
However, when Salman and his son entered the safe house and tried to contact the outside world, they found that the satellite communication in the safe house was also seriously disrupted, and it was impossible to contact the outside world at all.
And through the large number of surveillance equipment inside and outside the kingdom, they also saw everything that was happening outside.
The guards have already exchanged fire with the rebels, but the picture makes the father and son suddenly feel cold hands and feet, the guard station at this moment is already a mess, huge explosions continue to sound, and the entire monitoring picture is shaking.
"That's the picture of a 155mm howitzer exploding." Muhammad said solemnly.
"Could it be that all the garrisons around Riyadh have defected?"
Salman's words made the royal ladies in the safe house pale one by one, although the safe house is safe, but there is no way to solve the problems outside, then they can only quickly escape from this place.
"It is normal for the righteous to have more help and less help for the unjust." A very abrupt voice sounded in the safe house, and Salman and his son turned sharply, and found that at some point, a person appeared behind them, a person who surprised the two of them immensely.
"Fan Yize, why are you in this place?" Muhammad was the first to exclaim.
Salman looked at the person in front of him who he couldn't have imagined, and instantly thought of a lot in his mind, and said with a gloomy face: "All these are the means of the future technology group." ”
"Looks like you're not stupid." Fan Yize smiled slightly and said.
"If you dare to appear in front of us, then die!" Muhammad also understood at this time, and without hesitation, he pulled out his pistol and quickly pulled the trigger on Fan Yize's head, but the bullet penetrated directly through Fan Yize's body.
Muhammad did not believe in evil and continued to pull the trigger, but until the bullets in his pistol were all fired, Fan Yize was still standing intact in front of the two of them.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Muhammad asked, pale, he was indeed frightened.
Salman's expression was no better, and the scene in front of him could not be explained by common sense.
"From the time you want to be left and right, today's ending is already doomed, if the two of you are really smart, and are willing to completely let go of their worries and cooperate with me, there will definitely be no one who can threaten your royal power." Fan Yize said lightly.
"I have always believed that the purpose of the Future Technology Group is not pure, it seems that my feeling is not wrong, what do you want to do?" Salman walked up to Fan Yize in a few steps and asked.
"Let the people of the Middle East feel like a family." Fan Yize said calmly.
"This kind of lie, do you think I will believe it, or do you think that everyone in the world will be fooled by you." Salman said with some sarcasm.
"It doesn't matter if I believe it or not, because I'm doing it, no matter what my personal intentions are, at least I can say goodbye to war in the Middle East and restore peace completely." Fan Yize said.
"Then you think that the new king you support will be at your mercy?" Salman quipped.
"He has completely become my person, or my puppet, no one can change what is about to happen, you can't do it, and the United States is even less likely to intervene." Although Fan Yize's tone was flat, the confidence and courage in his words were all moving.
As he spoke, the situation outside had changed drastically, with the support of long-range artillery, the Saudi palace guards had been devastated, and the attacking troops had rushed into the palace.
This made Salman's face even more ugly, but he still did not give up, and said: "Even if you control Riyadh, so what, on the Yemeni border, there are still 100,000 troops who support me. ”
"It's a pity that your army of 100,000 has now fallen to the other side, and you have long since become alone." Fan Yize's words were like knives, cutting flesh in the hearts of Salman's father and son.
"You lied to me, I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it." Muhammad roared out of shape.
"There is nothing that you don't believe and don't believe, and when the dust settles, you won't see it." Fan Yize said lightly, and without waiting for Salman and his son to speak, he only listened to Fan Yize's order: "Bury these people." ”
There was a ripple in the air behind Fan Yize, and a large number of bullets suddenly flew out of the air, and none of Salman's father and son and all the female relatives in the safe house survived.
The corpses all over the ground did not make Fan Yize frown, and in the safe house, several forbidden. Wei put away the optical invisibility cloak on his body and began to dispose of the corpse in the safe house.
Fan Yize calmly walked to the wine cellar in the safe house, picked out a box of cigars that tasted good, chose a bottle of red wine of good vintage, sat on the sofa next to the corpse of Salman and his son, and watched the battle in the Saudi Palace on the surveillance footage.
With the help of the Red Police, the palace guards were unable to make any waves, and the battle was soon over.
When Nayef appeared in the palace, Fan Yize extinguished the cigar in his hand, opened the elevator cable of the safe house, and took the elevator out of the safe house.
In the palace, Nayef walked into this place that originally belonged to him with an excited face, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable, before getting the golden finger, Nayef did not dare to imagine that he would one day reign again on this land.
Now that everything was about to come to fruition, how could Nayef not be excited, and looking at all the familiar things in the palace, he felt as if he had it all.