Reborn Dubai As A Prince

Chapter 115 This Is A Big Game! 【3/5】

These three rich princes are enjoying the invincible return rate, and they are also discussing how to play the show. Said can't do without women in a few words: "There are not enough people, we need more hot girls who can let go .”

"Let's go to a nearby nightclub and look for it first. I believe that with your ability, there must be people." Xie He smiled.

"Let's do the first step!" Saeed pointed forward vigorously, "Find the most popular one, how about we evacuate the women there, and let those men play tricks?"

Sheikh smiled: "Whatever you want."

Mark has learned all the way, which is why he likes to hang out with them - no restrictions!

The Green Church says alcohol is not allowed?

"Vodka and martini!" Sheikh said to the bartender in the nightclub. He put on makeup and plain glasses tonight, and he couldn't be recognized by anyone who wasn't an acquaintance.

"Three-shot!" Saeed added.

"Done it!" Said raised his hand high and greeted Mark, "Don't be restrained, we are all stateless people tonight, there are no rules!"

"There is no limit!" Xie He also let go of the game—the recent achievements, need to celebrate 31, he can't play so crazy with women, only with brothers.

"It's done!" Mark also went all out, isn't it just drinking? Isn't Yide going to have something more exciting......

Green religion has control over private life?

After a short break on the scene, Said came to his state: "The second stage, now we take all the hot girls here!"

"You are a guest, please invite first!" Sheikh said with a smile.

"Look at mine!" Sayed held a stack of banknotes in his hand and started to act—he found a table and climbed up, looking at the people in the audience.

"What's he going to do?" Mark asked.

"Uh..." Sheikh thought of a figurative metaphor, "How should Iron Man and Batman fight?"

"Huh?" Mark didn't quite understand, Batman knew, but the Iron Man movie hadn't been staged yet.

But soon he understood - Sheikh raised his chin, and there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

A scene that caught his eyeballs happened: banknotes were waving in the air, and the dancers with short blond hair and masks on the dance floor withstood the attack.

Just throw money in the face!

The Saudi prince said that flirting with girls is so simple, any rhetoric, good looks or body advantage, in front of his endless money, the combat effectiveness is equal to zero.

Even he was no longer satisfied with throwing money by himself, but asked two bodyguards to throw money with him, while he opened his arms and held his head up, enjoying the scene of money raining all over the sky.

You know nothing about the power of money.

The crowd around were dumbfounded, this... What a rich man!

"Isn't it to help our family increase GDP?" Sheikh still had the time to say this, but Said's behavior on the field finally alarmed the security and management.

In order to avoid looting and stampede, nightclubs must be stopped, and of course, without exception, they have been slapped with money, and the waywardness of big dogs is fully reflected.

"It's almost enough, let's go and take him away, or he will be thrown out!" Sheikh put down the wine glass and the tip of one hundred dollars, and walked towards Said who was having fun.

"Time to go! Man!" the Sheikh shouted in his ear.

"Wait!" Said did not forget to hook his hands at the high-cold girl on the stage, "Believe it or not, I will smash you to death with money? If you don't believe me, come with me!"

Under the money offensive, of course no one can resist, a dozen or so girls were abducted by them... Amir additionally ordered an extended Hummer, and Ssangyong went to sea!

The crowd cheered: "Let's go to the next stop!"

This absurd scene was officially staged: the extended six-wheeled Hummer swaggered through the market, its rear cargo box was converted into a swimming pool, and under the reflection of colorful ambient lights, beauties in bikinis held champagne and laughed and laughed.

The three local tyrants sat in the carriage together, with their legs crossed, sipping champagne. In this friendly meeting at the prince level of the two countries, they talked freely about their understanding of vanity in life.

Only a group of passers-by and drivers were left stunned. They never imagined that life could be so self-willed and unrestrained. It can only be said that the world of local tyrants is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

…………

When Xie He had a memory again, he was awakened by urination.

He got up from the floor with sleepy eyes, and scanned the messy house, wine bottles and clothes were all over the floor, someone's high heels smashed through the TV, and a double bed was turned upside down. .....

It looks like it's been ransacked by thieves, if it wasn't for the dollar bills scattered on the floor...but what happened?

Sheikh found the bathroom with a headache, went in and subconsciously wanted to turn on the water, but suddenly found someone in front of him—"FUCK! Saeed, what are you doing here!"

Said was holding on to the toilet, drooling, and there were several half-drunk wine bottles beside him. Sheikh kicked him a few times, and the guy woke up in a daze

It took a while for the focus to come back, and Syed asked, "What's wrong?"

"I still want to ask you!" Sheikh scratched his hair, "Do you know what happened last night? And where are we now?"

Said thought for a while, then shook his head: "It hurts a lot, it seems like we've overdone it!"

"I have a bad premonition." Sheikh went to drain the water and suddenly remembered: "Where is my brother Mark?"

"I didn't find it." Said's voice came from outside the house, "Ah oh!"

"What's wrong?" Sheikh was washing his face.

"Dude! You must come and see!" said Said's voice urgently. "My God! Hurry up!"

"What's the matter?" Sheikh came out suddenly, the curtains of the room window 203 had been pulled open by Saiyi, and the sunlight was a bit dazzling, but when his eyes regained focus

"Damn it! Are we on a yacht?"

With the water out the window and the city beyond, it was obvious they were on a boat - but the problem is that Dubai doesn't have that kind of view, or any of the nearby countries.

"This is at sea!" Saeed looked out.

"Damn it! Where are we? Where is Mark!" Xie He couldn't remember what happened last night, and he didn't know where his brother was, in case he was lost...

The two looked at each other. This was not a good omen. If Mark was lost on the sea, the two who were frightened into a cold sweat immediately split up to look for it. But there was no danger, and they found a hiding place in another room. Mark snoring under the bed.

After waking him up, Mark was also stunned, and the three of them walked out of the cabin—this yacht was very large, and the bedroom was built under the deck, and they turned around to find the empty stairs.

Finally came to the sundeck at the stern, looked at the strange scenery around him in a daze, and the bewildered Mark exclaimed: "I know that building! The blue

What a shame!"

"The Blue Mosque?" Saeed repeated.

"Are we actually in Turkey?" Sheikh's head was rattling, Dubai? Turkey? It's 3,000 kilometers away, and now it's a big game!.

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