Reborn Dubai As A Prince

011 I Have Diplomatic Immunity!

Said really lived up to expectations and called a large group of helpers. Seeing that Xie He was about to run into the friendly camp, suddenly there was an ouch from behind, and Lisa fell forward with others.

Thanks to the enhanced Xie He's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he helped her who was tripped, but he burst into laughter on the spot when he saw it: "Fuck! Why are you still wearing high heels!"

"Christian-Louboutin's limited edition, just bought!" The woman's answer made him feel speechless from the bottom of his bones.

"Take it off and throw it away." The people behind caught up.

"No!" She was reluctant.

"I'll buy you ten pairs later! Be good!" What can Xie He do, this stupid woman!

Wang Lisha reluctantly bid farewell to the limited-edition red-soled shoes she had only worn a few times, and then continued to run, but after all, she was used to living in the city, and she couldn't run barefoot fast.

"I'll hug you!" Xie He simply squatted down in front of her, and Wang Lisha didn't hesitate. It's better to be in close contact with a man and a woman than to be beaten until his parents can't recognize him.

She can see that this small conflict has now developed into a big riot between the fans of both sides! But having said that, every World Cup, Champions League, there will always be crazy things happening.

It's just that they met him this time... Although he was running with a person in his arms, Xie He's speed was not slow at all, but the position where he held his hands was easy to get distracted.

Having said that, Lisa's figure is really bumpy, and it's fun to hug her in professional attire... Bah bah! When is it time to think about this!

Coincidentally, Wang Lisha, who was in his arms, also felt a sense of solidity and security. A voice in her heart said, haven't you been looking forward to this style of painting?

Pooh!

They finally ran to the friendly camp. Said held the banknotes in one hand and directed with the other: "Take them down and come to me to collect the money!"

Xie He put Wang Lisha down. She tidied up her clothes, looked at the hundreds of people who were already fighting together with a little embarrassment, and asked, "Where did you call all these helpers?"

Said scratched his head: "Some are Portuguese fans, and some are Russian fans. The ones in black suits are our bodyguards."

"Russian fans? Did Russia participate in the World Cup?" the woman's question.

Said didn't bother to think about the reason: "Don't worry about it, anyway, when these bastards hear that they have killed the British, they can still receive five thousand pounds. It's like taking hormones!"

"It's not surprising." After all, Sheikh has experienced the football hooligan culture of later generations. To put it bluntly, the Russians just want to find opportunities to fight, and they don't care about football games.

So the scene became a brawl of hundreds of people, which has escalated into a hatred that the opposing side must kill. Said also brought a wine bottle, dipped a cloth strip in it, and lit the lighter at a click.

This high-alcohol wine became a simple incendiary bottle, and when it was thrown out, a group of sparks exploded with a bang, Said shouted: "Wow! The effect is great!"

"Let me try too."

Although he knew that this kind of behavior was adding fuel to the flames, Sheikh also had an addiction to throwing bottles, and then Lisa was still angry with the gang who caused him to lose his high heels.

The three arsonists looked at each other and laughed.

As soon as they added to the chaos, the riots escalated rapidly. The police and riot police were on their way, and Amir who finally came to join them said, "We are surrounded!"

"Slip quickly." Walking is the best policy.

The bodyguards escorted them away against the current, but they still underestimated the sudden chaos. People around them began to push and shoved, and everyone held their breath and wanted to vent.

"Look!" Said suddenly stopped and pointed to the other side, "That bastard!"

It was the instigating yellow hair just now!

"Stop him!" Said didn't care so much, at least he couldn't let the mastermind escape unscathed, otherwise where would he save his face?

"Look at me." Xie He picked up a wine bottle and weighed it, calculated the arc and speed, threw it with force, and then accurately hit Huangmao's back, and he fell to the ground with an ouch.

"Beautiful!" Said rushed forward with a smile, punching and kicking without saying a word, "I will let you instigate! I will let you be arrogant!"

"It made me lose my high heels!" Wang Lisha also joined the beating army.

"I..." Xie He seemed to be unable to find a reason, "Call first, then talk!"

"Help! Help—" Huang Mao was beaten violently, and could only hug his head and crawl on the ground with difficulty. He had already seen the hope of the police, "Help me!"

The police quickly surrounded them: "Police! Stop!"

Draw out the gun again: "Hands up!"

Xie He thought in his heart that this was a big game, and he was arrested. This kind of crime of gathering a crowd to make trouble is not a small one. If it is the mastermind of the promotion, it is enough to be published in the newspapers.

"Blame you!" Xie He kicked the yellow hair again in anger.

"Bastard!" Said also kicked, then raised his hand, "It seems that we are going to use the last resort."

"Surrender?" Wang Lisha also kicked, then raised her hand to surrender.

"If you move again, fire!" The policemen around were enraged, and each of you kicked in front of the police, do you think you are the king of heaven?

The blood-stained yellow hair yelled desperately: "Catch them! They are terrorists!"

"Shut up, bastard!" Sheikh stepped on the other side again, and when the police pointed at him, he shouted: "I am the prince of Dubai! I have diplomatic immunity!"

"Me too!" Said then showed his trump card, "No! Damn it! I am a Saudi prince! Diplomatic immunity! Listen up! You have no right to arrest us!"

The police wanted to rush up and take them down, while the bodyguards stood firm in front of them. Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, Amir quickly took out his ID and raised it above his head:

"He is Sahil, Crown Prince of Dubai! He enjoys absolute immunity in your country. Your illegal seizure can be considered an offense that flouts the diplomatic fairness of the two countries and destroys the friendship between the two countries!"

"We respect British laws, but we also hope that the British government will respect the diplomatic contracting parties' agreements. Please report this matter to the senior management of your institution, to the foreign education department, and to the embassy in the UK!"

The voice was not high, but it was enough to scare everyone. The melon eaters who hadn't run far could hear it clearly, and repeated a very cool word in their heads-diplomatic immunity?

People who are familiar with it already understand that this is the legendary "gold medal for avoiding death"!

Diplomatic immunity is the privilege of a head of state, diplomat or royal family member. The term immunity means the right not to be prosecuted by the law no matter what has been committed.

It means that even if Sheikh killed someone in broad daylight, the UK would not be able to convict him of a crime. He could only be sent back to Dubai for the local government to deal with.

So even if they were the instigators of this chaos, even if Sheikh took the initiative to provoke, the British law could not help him, nothing else, who made him a foreign prince.

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