Chapter 1292: Freedom

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Dubai, City Hall building.

"We solemnly protest Iran's military actions in Syria, which is a major threat to the Middle East. We support the current US military aircraft entering Iran's airspace. We thank the US government for its efforts for peace in the Middle East. We are very willing to cooperate with cooperation."

At a routine government press conference, Crown Prince Harmandan in a white robe was talking eloquently. He is good-looking, well-spoken, and pro-Western, and he is very popular. All the Western reporters below raised their hands to ask questions, and the scene was very lively for a while.

The reporters not only asked some current affairs topics, but also asked about the private life of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and even how many wives he would marry. Gossip from nobles and local tyrants is very popular in Western society, and it can even attract many ignorant girls into the arms of local tyrants.

"I have always been very passionate about philanthropy, and I have always cared for the war-torn civilians in the Middle East as much as I can. I recently raised a fund dedicated to helping homeless children in the war. So far, hundreds of girls out of trouble."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was facing the camera with an elegant and benevolent smile. The reporters frantically took pictures, and it became a good talk for a while. And just as the camera shutters clicked, several religious policemen in uniforms walked over from a corner of the press conference, and the leader of them walked up to the podium unceremoniously.

This scene baffled the reporters at the scene, and Harmandan himself was also deeply surprised. His bodyguard tried to stop him, but he stood up and asked very humbly, "My dear uncle, is there anything you want to announce?"

The person who came was an old man, the younger brother of the Sheikh of Dubai, the uncle of Harmandan, and the minister of the UAE Ministry of Interior. His identity represented power and status, and now that he appeared in person, it must mean that something major had happened.

Harmandan thought that his uncle was here to announce some special news, but the Minister of the Interior, who also had a beard, said coldly: "Hamandan, you have shamed the family and the country. If you violate the commandments of Allah, you will be punished."

What……? What are you talking about? This is a public press conference, you say you want to punish me?

Harmandan was stunned immediately!

Are you mistaken, this is very serious!

But without waiting for Harmandan to react, the religious police behind his uncle immediately stepped forward and twisted his arm, holding him tightly.

"Wait..., what happened? I am the crown prince, the son of the sheikh of Dubai, and the heir of the future sheikh. Let me go, you have no right to do this to me." Having encountered such a situation, he was immediately stunned.

But Harmandan's uncle didn't seem to be accommodating at all. The old man walked to the podium of the press conference with great anger, and said to a large group of reporters: "I want to inform you all with a heavy heart. a message.

My nephew Hamandan has misbehavior. He ignores the teachings of Allah. He has embezzled state funds for a long time, violated state laws, and repeatedly committed various unforgivable crimes.

The so-called plan to rescue war-torn girls is actually just to force those poor children to become Hamandan's Xin slaves and playthings. He ravaged, humiliated, beat, and caused great harm and even death to those children.

In order to save the face of the country and the honor of the family, I now officially announce that I will deprive Harmandan of his status as Crown Prince and sentence him to death as a warning to other members of the royal family. "

The words of the Minister of the Interior were like a boulder falling into the water, causing a great uproar. It was originally just an ordinary press conference, but the reporters at the scene jumped up and shouted like crazy, desperately wanting to take pictures and ask questions.

It is extremely rare that the royal family of the local tyrants in the Middle East should be severely punished. When Harmandan heard the exposure and sentence of his crime, he struggled in fright and shouted: "Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about? Who in the family is not like this,

.... "

Before Harmandan could finish speaking, the religious police who held him pinched his jaw with his hands, and quickly pushed him away. Harmandan's uncle also followed behind with a cold face, and did not intend to talk to the reporter at all.

And the reporters at the entire press conference were still taking pictures frantically, because this is definitely a big news that shocked the world-this is much more shocking than some handsome crown prince who is gentle and kind.

‘A nasty side to the Crown Prince of the UAE. '

'The inferiority of the nobles in the Middle East, they searched for underage girls to torture them. '

'Behind the luxury and elegance is a dirty heart, who will really save the children in the war? '

Below the eye-popping headlines are shocking contents. The reporters have already thought of all kinds of shocking headlines, which can definitely attract the attention of a large number of readers.

Reporters don't know the virtues of the rich and powerful in the Middle East? It's just that no one has ever reported it in the past. It's just that today the royal family of the United Arab Emirates reported such scandals themselves, and they are even more willing to dig out all kinds of ugly inside stories that no one dared to report in the past.

Pulling a famous person off his horse and rubbing against the ground is what countless ordinary people dream of doing. For a while, the big dogs in the Middle East were criticized and their image plummeted.

On the other side, a C-130 transport plane arranged by the International Red Cross entered Syrian airspace and was about to land on the temporary runway in Palmyra. In the bumpy cabin, Fidel looked at the dozen or so dull girls in front of him with tired and haggard eyes.

Sitting next to Fidel was Sheldon, the commander of the "Seal" combat platoon. He bent down and handed a box of chocolates to the girls in front of him. The youngest among them is a six-year-old girl with big eyes, and she looks cute and cute.

"Are you really just an ordinary Syrian girl?" Shelton expressed his disbelief.

The little girl touched a bar of chocolate from the box, tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into her mouth. After taking two bites, she smiled and said to the other girls: "This must be sent to us by the big man. No one will tell us anything except him. so good."

The other older girls were just ignorant, and just smirked when they heard this. But at least they knew that they were saved, escaped from the tiger's mouth, and escaped from the fire pit.

The plane landed, stopped, and the rear cabin opened. Fidel was the first to step out of the cabin. He looked at the ancient city that had been hit by the Tomahawk missile in the distance, then looked back at the girl in the cabin, and said in Arabic: "Come out, girls. You are free."

With a little fear, a little uneasiness, more hope and longing, more than a dozen girls came out of the cabin. Looking around, they were standing in a desert Gobi.

"According to our agreement with..., and your protector 'Big Man'. We will send you to Palmyra." After Fidel finished speaking, Shelton behind him took a dozen people out of the cabin. box. "We will also provide you with a batch of living supplies."

There is a lot of food and water in the box, and even some guns and ammunition. Fidel opened several boxes and said to a dozen girls, or to the youngest girl: "Speak to your protector, Big Man, we have fulfilled the agreement."

The C-130 unloaded the girls and supplies, and soon took off again. The girls looked at the dozen or so big boxes in disbelief, looking at the various supplies in the boxes.

The youngest girl first grabbed a few bags of U.S. military field rations in the box, and then dragged out an AK from the box.

She raised the gun with great effort, and shouted loudly: "The big man really saved us, we are free from now on, we can be the masters of this place!"

The girls suddenly burst into joy and jumped for joy.

And in the distance of the desert, there were two undulating translucent figures standing on the sand, the tall one asked in a low voice, "Is this all your hard work for?"

"Yes!" Another figure also said happily: "I like to see this kind of happy thing, and I am willing to work hard for it. Besides, we have made a lot of money this time!"