After being deprived of the crown prince, Nayef's life is very difficult, and it can even be said that every day is torment.

The kingdom has no rights, although he still has a lot of wealth in his hands, and he is still surrounded by beautiful women, and he has endless glory and wealth.

But there is no freedom at all, let alone any status.

The bodyguards who originally belonged to Nayef have all been transferred, and now the people around him are all Salman's people, and if Nayef makes any wrong moves, he may be imprisoned at any time.

And the best outcome is that Nayef will lose all his wealth and status, become the most ordinary Saudi citizen, and even become a beggar on the street that no one knows.

For such a future fate, Nayef is naturally unwilling and has the idea of resisting.

However, the Americans who were originally close to him directly abandoned him in the face of interests, and the princes around him also left him one by one, and there were many people who supported him, and now many of them are also unable to protect themselves.

The anti-corruption campaign carried out by Salman and his son is targeting those royal family members who support Nayef, all kinds of knives, any handle is caught, and if you don't die, you will have to shed a layer of skin.

From the anti-corruption operation to the present, several members of the royal family have been imprisoned, and in the end, they have all been ruined and avoided disasters, and they are billions or tens of billions of dollars, which makes everyone in the Saudi royal family in danger.

At this time, no one can care about Nayef.

Today is another boring day, just seeing Fan Yize's arrival on the news, Nayef does not have the slightest feeling about it.

Although he thought that if Fan Yize was willing to help him, he would have the opportunity to get back everything that belonged to him, but he knew better that Fan Yize was invited by Salman and his son, and he had nothing, and Fan Yize had no reason to help him.

As soon as he had such an idea, he was directly killed by Nayef, and he was about to give up the idea of making a comeback.

As night fell, Nayef drove away all his female companions, shut himself in his room, and grabbed a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet.

Wine has become Nayef's best companion, and only wine can make him sleep peacefully, and then sleep until he wakes up naturally, without being disturbed by nightmares or insomnia.

Destined to be another quick night, the empty bottle slid down on the carpet beside the bed, and Nayef's heavy eyelids slowly closed.

Just as Nayef began to fall asleep and snore, there was a faint fluctuation in the room. On the soft and precious carpet, there are trampled footprints out of thin air.

Fortunately, Salman still has a certain respect for Nayef, at least not in Nayef's room, the screen surveillance is not installed, otherwise this kind of shocking scene will inevitably appear on the surveillance screen.

Step by step, the footprints came to Nayef's bedside, and Nayef, who had fallen asleep on the bed, did not notice anything near him.

It was Natasha under the optical invisibility cloak, and when she walked in front of Nayef, Natasha took out a metal syringe from her body and pulled the trigger of the syringe against the cortex of Nayef's brain.

Inside the syringe is a nanocomputer chip, so small that it is smaller than a human capillary.

This is the cutting-edge technology of the world, a small chip, a microcomputer that must be viewed with a microscope.

The chip was injected into Nayef's cerebral cortex, leaving no trace on Nayef's head.

Natasha checked the nanochip, and after showing that the chip was working properly, she left the villa without a sound with the corners of her mouth curling slightly.

Ten minutes later, Natasha silently returned to the Saudi palace, where Fan Yize rested.

Fan Yize has not rested, and after Natasha came back, she gave Fan Yize a thumbs up, indicating that the task had been completed.

Fan Yize nodded, opened his personal terminal, and clearly saw the signal source from Nayef's head, which was the chip in Nayef's head.

The chip can be connected to the base network data, which can also be said to be a landing port, and of course, a tool for collecting all-round information.

With this tool, whatever Nayef does, says, hears, or even thinks, is transmitted back to the base database.

Through direct data acquisition, or through the fluctuation of brain waves in every bit of the body, Nayef's inner thoughts are concretely expressed.

In other words, with this chip, any thought and everything Nayef does, every health index on his body, is not a secret to Fan Yize, and even the dreams presented in his mind will be clearly displayed in the database.

In other words, Fan Yize now knows himself better than Nayef.

However, this is not the main purpose of Fan Yize's special purpose, another function of this nanochip, if the permission allows, it can land some internal systems of the base.

"The base, based on all the memory images in Nayef's mind, builds a virtual reality environment, and immediately after it is established, connects Nayef to this virtual reality environment." Fan Yize ordered to the base.

The establishment of a virtual reality environment, for the base, is a familiar thing, this technology has a wide range of effects, used to make a real war game environment, so that the Red Alert soldiers into the game, completely real simulation of the battlefield, training soldiers' combat level and combat literacy.

It can also simulate various environments and conditions to train soldiers, train pilots, conduct virtual tests of weapons and equipment, virtual nuclear tests, and various scientific experiments can also be completed in the virtual reality world.

Nayef has already entered the list of such games, and Fan Yize is also working on a game world dedicated to him.

This game world is based on the current political environment of Saudi Arabia, which will make the unwitting Nayef think that it is the real world.

And in this virtual world, everything is controlled by Fan Yize, who can control all the changes in Nayef's virtual world.

Nayef didn't feel anything in his sleep, he was still sleeping, but in his dream in this virtual world, he was woken up by a dazzling vision, and another day had come.

Heavy head, the after-effects of the previous night's drinking, opened his eyes and lay in bed for half an hour straight away, Nayef got up and began his new, but equally boring day.

In reality, however, Nayef was still asleep, and less than a minute had passed.