"Your Highness, how is the situation inside?"
Umusa, who had been waiting anxiously for a long time, had already called Uguwela twice.
"All signals have been blocked, the palace is under martial law, Umusa, we have to prepare for the worst!" Uguwela said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Wu Musha was inexplicably excited.
"Umusa, I depend on you!"
Uguwela showed a rare calmness. He knew that things were close and he wanted to make a last ditch effort.
"Your Highness, just watch it!"
Wumusa also made a last ditch effort.
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Uguwela called his people. He wanted to transfer assets and transferred all the money abroad. Although it was not much, it was enough for him to live a low-key life.
He had already made two preparations. If nothing happened, he would immediately turn around and run away. Survival was the most important thing.
"Your Royal Highness, your plane is ready!" the person below came in and said.
"good!"
There are many luxury cars in Uguwela, as well as private jets.
Just yesterday he put his cars on the black market, and the money will come out soon. These cars are already worth a lot of money.
…
As the lunch time approached, Zhao Qiang was told by people in the palace that he was invited to have lunch. Zhao Qiang naturally agreed. It was a great honor, so why not go
"Okay, you lead the way!"
"Sir please!"
The standards here are still very high, and you can find someone who can speak Chinese to hire him.
Those dignitaries also passed by. When Zhao Qiang arrived at the reception hall, he saw the old king sitting in the middle. The old king was now red-faced and chatting happily with everyone. Hitola was sitting on his right, not say.
"Mr. Zhao is here, come on, please sit down!" The old king's voice was loud.
The current physical condition is like a comeback, and the atmosphere of the scene is a bit strange, but overall it is good.
"Thank you, Your Majesty the King!"
Zhao Qiang sat in his seat, neither humble nor arrogant, right in the middle of the long table, together with the dignitaries.
A translator was arranged for him nearby. The old king's standards for Zhao Qiang were very high.
The food has only been served at this time. Do we have to wait for Zhao Qiang
There were dozens of people and a long table more than ten meters long. It looked very lively, but everyone didn’t talk much. After the food was served, everyone
The king said something before everyone moved their knives and forks.
"Everyone, let's eat!" the old king said, "Mr. Zhao, please!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Zhao Qiang didn't hesitate to pick up the knife and fork and eat. There were hard dishes on the table, Zhao Qiang's favorite.
No one spoke during the dinner, let alone sensitive topics. The atmosphere today was already very tense, and no one dared to say anything. The atmosphere was dull and not as lively as in China. With so many people eating together, it must be lively. The sound can lift the roof off the house, and spittles will fly everywhere.
Of course, there's no comparison, this is a royal palace.
Zhao Qiang felt a little depressed during this meal. Although everyone was very depressed, the food was very good but he ate little.
After lunch, these dignitaries went back one by one. Zhao Qiang didn't know what the old king said to them, and this was not something Zhao Qiang could know.
"Mr. Zhao, no matter what, I want to thank you!"
After finding a free time, Xitola whispered to Zhao Qiang.
"Your Highness is serious. This is what I should do. You are my client, so I have to do it well, right?" Zhao Qiang said.
"Haha!" Hitola said, "Isn't Mr. Zhao curious?"
"What are you curious about?"
"Mr. Zhao, do you want me to tell you?"
"Your Highness can say whatever he wants. If you say something, I will listen. If you don't say something, I won't listen!" Zhao Qiang said.
"Haha..." Hitola smiled: "Mr. Zhao is really interesting."
"Your Highness, please stop making fun of me, I'm a coward!" Zhao Qiang said.
"You can be timid. This is the first time I have seen such a timid person!" Hitola smiled.
Is he timid? How can it be!
Zhao Qiang said: "Then I congratulate Your Highness!"
"Haha, I accept your congratulations!" Hitola smiled.
Everything is kept silent. There is no need to say anything about such a sensitive matter, just know it in your heart, tacitly.
Zhao Qiang said: "In that case, I'll take my leave. I'm done with your business!"
"Mr. Zhao!"
"Your Highness, please give me your instructions..."
Zhao Qiang showed respect.
"Why is your medicine so magical?" Hitola asked.
Zhao Qiang said: "I'm very sorry, Your Highness, I'm just an errand boy. As for why this medicine is so magical, I don't know, but what I know is that there are many things in our country that are even more magical. If your Highness is interested, you can
Come and have some fun! "
"Yes, you have thousands of years of culture! There are so many magical things!" Hitola said: "I will definitely go, and it will be very soon!"
"Then I'll be waiting for His Highness to come!" Zhao Qiang said, "What other instructions does Your Highness have?"
"Mr. Zhao, do you want to be so polite to me?"
"Your Highness, you are a prince, I am just a small businessman, so naturally I have to respect you!"
"That's fine!"
"Then I'll take my leave!"
In fact, Zhao Qiang really wanted to leave. This was not a place where he could stay for a long time. There might be gunfire soon. Bullets don't have long eyes!
"I'll send Mr. Zhao off!"
"No, no, your highness, please stay!"
…
Watching Zhao Qiang go out, Xitola stood there for a long time. He had never thought that there would be such a scene before. Everything changed in a few days, and everything was so peaceful, at least for now. of.
He returned to the attic where the old king was sitting working on his papers.
"Hitola, come here, you will have to deal with these things in the future!" the old king said.
"yes!"
Hitora is tensed.
"It's just like this in the beginning. Just get used to it. Just take your time!"
The old king stood up and walked out: "Oh, by the way, let's go to your villa in half an hour to see how you have lived these years!"
"yes!"
Hitola didn't dare to say anything, feeling inexplicably excited.
The old king walked steadily, and Hitola was a little surprised.
…
Zhao Qiang, who walked out of the palace, stood at the gate and looked outside. It was very quiet outside, and the building opposite was also very quiet. He didn't see anything strange. The only difference was that there were twice as many guards around the gate, and they were all Loaded with guns and ammunition, high vigilance.
This kind of situation is also common. For example, they will increase security guards on any national festival to highlight the majesty of the royal family. Safety is secondary. Who dares to cause trouble in such a place
But soon there will be trouble.
A black car appeared at the gate, driven by Caldera to pick him up.
"Get in the car!" Caldera said solemnly.
Seeing Caldera's tone, Zhao Qiang frowned. Xitola still had to go through this test. If he couldn't pass this test, everything would be in vain.
In fact, Zhao Qiang was thinking, would Fengzi take action