Dozo America

It is obvious that Hashimotoen has encountered that kind of scoundrel. Many single foreigners will end up losing both their personal and financial resources after being entangled by these people. [The end is very miserable, and most of these people are targeting Asian countries.

The most popular ones are single Chinese women, Vietnamese, followed by Koreans and Japanese.

This has a lot to do with the personalities of people in these countries. Chinese and Vietnamese often choose to keep things quiet, while Koreans and Japanese usually ask the local police for help. If they are Westerners, they may cause trouble to the local government departments.

strong attention, so these people do not attack European and American people easily.

"I have many Chinese friends. They will definitely help you. Let's go, let's go. I'll take you to the hotel. It's a good hotel, cheap and comfortable. Just follow me!" The guy was laughing in his heart!

, and then went straight to pull the handle on Hashimoto's box, "Hurry up, hurry up!" He said and went to pull Hashimoto's hand.

"No, no, someone has already come here to pick me up. Wait a minute, I'm sorry, please wait a minute!" Hashimoto Sono was a little anxious. He bowed and waved to the man, ran a few steps, and held him.

He took his own box and refused to let the man drag it away. The two of them were tugging at each other in the hall, attracting the attention of passers-by.

"My girlfriend, who flew over from China to see me, now... has some conflicts with me, but I can solve it!" The guy said in the local language to the two or three tourists who stopped to watch, and then pretended to be relaxed

He shrugged his shoulders, "Everything will calm down. You are welcome to come to Riyadh. This is a warm and friendly city!"

"Let go, let go!" Hashimoto Sono held the box with one hand and beat the bastard's hand weakly with the other. "My friend is coming soon, let go. Otherwise I will call the police!"

"Dear, don't be like this. Let's go home and quarrel again, okay? It affects all the guests here, and they will think that we Saudis are not hospitable, which will affect our image. Let's go, follow me!" said one!

He grabbed Hashimoto's hand, slapped him, and dragged him out of the hall.

"Hashimoto-en? Who is Hashimoto-en?" At this time, several strong men in black suits appeared in the hall. As soon as they appeared, they blocked the door and looked at the people in the hall. They spoke loudly in English.

, there was another person wearing a shirt, who seemed to be an Asian who was brought in temporarily, and spoke in Japanese, "Who is Hashimoto Son? We were sent by Zhen to pick you up."

"It's me, I'm here!" Hashimoto Son suddenly waved to those people and shouted loudly. Her voice was loud enough and attracted the attention of the men in suits, so she walked towards Hashimoto Son.

Bian walked over. Because he was speaking in Japanese, the bastard didn't recognize it, and was still dragging Hashimotoen along, preparing to go out.

"He...he wants to steal my box!" Hashimoto Sono said, pointing at the bastard.

"No...that's not it. She is my girlfriend. She is not Hashimotoen. I'm sorry, you...may have made a mistake!" The bastard saw these people appearing in front of him. He was a little unsure, so he prepared

He muddled through. "This is my girlfriend... who flew over from China to see me! We have a little problem, a bit of a dispute... yes. It's just a dispute."

The big man in the lead took out his mobile phone and opened it. There was a photo of Hashimotoen on it, so he compared it carefully, and after confirming it, he shook his head to the people around him. Immediately, two big men in black suits

The bastard's hands were cut behind his back, and the man immediately knelt down.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Hashimotoen. It was our negligence that caused you to be frightened here." At this time, an old man with a local appearance appeared behind the black suit, and they automatically made way for the old man to go.

He came over and said, "I am Prince Khalid's butler. Don't worry about my name. The prince asked me to invite you to a banquet. Mr. Zhen is at the banquet and is a distinguished guest of His Highness the Prince!"

"Is... Zhen asked you to pick me up?" Hashimotoen was a little hesitant at this time. Because he was fooled once, he felt a little wary. It was just a temporary measure, so he asked those in black suits to come over.

, now it seems that these people also seem to be somewhat...ferocious.

"If you are not sure, you can call Mr. Zhen in person and ask him to confirm!" The old housekeeper said respectfully to Hashimoto Son, then took out a mobile phone and handed it over.

Hashimotoen hesitated for a moment, then took it, and then dialed Zhen Fan's number. After the phone rang two or three times, it was connected, and Zhen Fan's voice, which he was very familiar with, came from inside: "Hashimotoen?

?I have asked His Highness the Prince’s old butler to pick you up, you can trust him. He will take you to the banquet, that’s it. Hang up!”

There was a beeping sound in his ears, and Hashimotoen was sure that it was Zhen Fan. He nodded happily and said: "I'm sorry, I was disturbed by this person just now. I'm sorry, please take me there. I

I really want to see Mr. Zhen now."

"Of course, this is our responsibility!" the old butler said, making a gesture of invitation. Outside the hall, there was a stretched Rolls-Royce car waiting there.

When Hashimotoen got into the car, the old housekeeper made a slight downward gesture towards the two men in black following him. The bodyguard in black walked into the hall again. The bastard in the hall still

His hands were cut behind his back by the two men, and he kept begging for mercy. Obviously, he also realized that he might have regarded a noble person as his prey.

"You're dead, man, you shouldn't have an idea of ​​His Highness the Prince's distinguished guest, prepare to spend your disabled life in prison!" A bodyguard in black patted the man's hand gently.

Face.

"Your Highness the Prince... No, no, I don't know... Please, let me go, I will repent before God." The man suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, his whole body was trembling, and he was almost lying on his knees.

He fell to the ground and begged the black bodyguard for mercy. At this time, two police officers heard the news and rushed over.

"Don't move, don't move at all. Put your hands up and let the man go. Hurry up!" The two policemen raised their pistols and slowly and cautiously approached the bodyguards in black.

"Save me, hurry up, save me, God, hurry up, I'm being held hostage!" The man shouted for help to the police, but as soon as he opened his mouth and shouted, he was punched by a bodyguard in black.

He touched his face, and immediately he heard the sound of something hard rolling on the floor - the bastard's teeth fell out.

"Get down, hurry up, or we'll shoot!" One of the policemen couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw that he was still beating people, and raised his gun again, "I say again, let go of that man, and get down.

On the ground, no one should move, otherwise he will be shot!"

At this time, a black bodyguard slowly stood up and said to the two policemen: "Don't point your guns at us, or you will regret it." As he said that, he opened his suit and walked out of it.

Badges are a symbol that only the Royal Guards have. Anyone who possesses these badges has great power.

When the two policemen saw it, they immediately stood up straight, raised their hands, put their guns in their holsters, and said to the bodyguard in black: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't know you were handling the case.

So...we apologize, and if...you need any help, please feel free to contact us."

As a policeman said, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the bodyguard in black: "Sir, you can call this number and we will be on call."

The bodyguard in black took the business card, then nodded and said: "Take out the surveillance camera at the airport and see the video of this man robbing an Asian woman. If you get it, then congratulations, you can be promoted! I wish you a promotion!

Good luck to you and do a good job!"

"Yes, sir!" The two policemen saluted quickly and then left in despair. When the two policemen left, the man was completely desperate, crying and trembling all over. However, he was still pinched by the bodyguards.

He was carried away like a dog, and then thrown into the back of a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle outside the lobby.

The car sped away and left the airport. Then the black-clad bodyguard sitting in the passenger compartment said into the headset: "The mission is accomplished, we will handle it, everything is under control, very smooth!" Wait until the call comes over there.

After the voice of approval came, he hung up the phone.

In the banquet hall of His Highness the Prince, Hashimoto Son had already arrived. The old housekeeper very thoughtfully arranged her place next to Zhen Fan and also served delicious food. Hashimoto Son looked at Zhen Fan cautiously.

, said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble!"

"It's okay, just eat well. Let's chat after we're full, okay?" Zhen Fan nodded slightly, with no visible expression, but he still turned to His Highness the Prince and smiled and said, "I'm very grateful, Prince."

Your Highness, you have solved a problem for my friend, I am very grateful!"

"No, no, brother, don't be grateful to me. This is what I should do. If I can't protect my friends on my own territory, this is my dereliction of duty. I should ask for your forgiveness!" Prince Khalid

He acted very respectfully, "It seems that the police at these airports have received a lot of benefits. The occurrence of such a serious incident must be the result of internal and external collusion. It has allowed you to see the dirty side of Riyadh. It's really

Excuse me!"

"Your Highness the Prince..." Hashimoto Son suddenly said weakly, "I... I just want to ask a question, what kind of punishment will that person... receive? This matter happened because of me, but

... He may have a family, a wife and children, can we give him a chance?"

Zhen Fan looked at this woman in disbelief. Then he shrugged helplessly at Prince Khalid.

"What happened to that bastard?" Prince Khalid immediately turned to ask the old butler.

The old butler said respectfully: "If he breaks his arm, he will spend ten years in prison, maybe twenty years. Who knows, they have been dealing with it." Obviously, they are the royal family.

The bodyguards of Prince Khalid are the bodyguards in black. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!