He himself didn't know how the prince left. He was carried away by someone anyway, because he really had no strength in his body and collapsed on the chair. Not only was he so angry that he was breathing, but he was also exhausted.

This ability to resist and fight is really weak. Li Yifei made way out and gave way to the prince. Looking at His Highness, who seemed to be in short order, he thought to himself that he had earned 20 billion US dollars in less than a month, but he did not feel much excited. Now he may have an additional 10 billion US dollars, and he was not very excited.

Don’t be surprised by favors and disgraces, don’t be moved by sadness and joy, look at your buddy’s psychological quality...

When His Highness of the Prince left, Li Yifei glanced at Sashar. The latter had already restrained his temperament as a rich man, because next to Li Yifei, he was really not a rich man.

"Go back." Li Yifei said.

Sashar nodded and looked back at the competition platform. The mercenaries who were less injured were still standing there, looking at Li Yifei together.

"Cherish your life." Li Yifei said lightly. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Sashar's car. Among the mercenaries, a few of the more fragile ones suddenly started to cry. From the advice of the Golden Eagle, they had to listen. There was only one life, and it would be gone if it was gone.

Sashar waved his hand and did not greet the other princes. He got into the car and asked the driver to drive home.

The eagle suddenly turned into a golden eagle, and Sashar was still a little uncomfortable with Li Yifei's role change. Fortunately, Sashar inherited some of the tyrant royal personalities, such as being careless or not being careless. On the way, he stared at Li Yifei for a long time and said, "Are you really a golden eagle?"

Li Yifei glanced at him and said, "If there was only one Golden Eagle, it was me."

Sashar's mouth moved and said, "I can't think of anyone who dares to pretend to be the Golden Eagle."

"Haha!" Li Yifei smiled after hearing this, shook his head and said nothing.

After a while, Sashar said again: "You make money faster than me."

Speaking of this, Sashar clapped his hands and said, "Do you think I, the uncle of the prince, will give you money?"

Li Yifei turned his head and said, "Do you think he will be liable for the debt?"

Sashar said, "That may not be the case. Although this matter is not big today, I feel that the king, my grandfather, will know it. If he knows, there are only two situations. Either my uncle will give you money or..."

"Or send someone to kill me, and I will be killed." Li Yifei said lightly.

Sashar nodded and said, "Yes, this old man is in a bad mood. If he has 100 million, I guess he will still bear the pain for you. If he multiplies by 100 million...then it won't hurt the problem. I feel that he will recover soon and have to arrange someone to assassinate you."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Yifei's mouth, nodded twice without saying a trace.

Sashar raised his eyebrows. Seeing that Li Yifei seemed not afraid, he became a little anxious and said, "I'm not kidding. He only needs to take out 100 million, not to mention a top killer. Even if the US military on the sea is dispatched once, it will be enough. Even, I feel that he may send our country's army to encircle you... I'm not kidding. My uncle has a title, a general, and has a garrison force under his command, a thousand people..."

"You are talking about the UAE state's army?"

"Yes, so he still has some rights. If you are determined not to give you money, you don't seem to have many solutions."

"Haha, there will always be solutions, but what you said is also very important. If he is determined not to give me money, he still wants to kill me..."

"So, I think it's better to live with me when you're in Dubai. If he wants to kill you, he will have to worry about me and not let someone attack my home..."

As soon as Sashar said this, Li Yifei looked up to him and asked with interest: "So kind-hearted? Are you afraid of causing trouble for yourself?"

Sashar shook his head and said with a smile: "I still believe in fate. I can meet it on the plane. After that, interesting things happened, so I think we can become friends. Remember what I said before. I make friends without looking at each other's origin."

"I don't even look at the other person's identity."

"Yes, so, I think I should help my friend."

Li Yifei shook his head and said, "Besides talking about this, what if your uncle doesn't want to kill me, haha."

Sashar's eyes flipped and said, "He won't give you money obediently. I think you'd better not take this risk. You know, this is really not a joke. You can fight, but when facing a unit, they are equipped with the most advanced weapons in the world, I think you still have no chance of winning."

Li Yifei put his hand on his knee, rubbed it gently, and said in a hurry: "Let's talk about it when he wants to kill me, but I thank you for your kindness. I know this is also serious, but everyone who knows me knows that if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend others. If someone offends me, the other party may have to pay a price."

"You want to kill him first?"

"According to the problem, he didn't kill me, why did I kill him? Besides, I can't get any money if I kill him."

"Forget it, you can do it yourself, but if my uncle really goes to kill you, you can come to my house at any time. My house is so big, not to mention one person, there are 100 people living there, don't ask me why I help you, I just want to help."

"Haha, thank you!" Li Yifei laughed and said, "Do you have any wine? Drink some."

Sashar turned around and took out a few cans of cold beer from the car refrigerator, handed Li Yifei two cans, and opened one can himself.

Li Yifei took it, opened a can, raised the beer, touched Sashar, and tilted his head up and took a big sip.

Not long after the two of them left, a Knight Fifteen rushed over. The momentum of the Knight Fifteen was really terrifying. The vehicles along the way were even worried that this guy would crush them directly from their cars. Fortunately, the driver was also very skilled. Knight Fifteen rushed to the villa where Li Yifei and his two were just now. One of them drifted, raised a piece of sand and dust, and stopped. A woman in a military uniform got out of the car, but this military uniform was different from the common military uniforms in the UAE.

The lower body is a skirt, the upper body is a tight uniform, a pair of half-long boots on her feet, tied up her long hair, and a hat. While getting off the car, she took off the gloves from her hands and took off the sunglasses from her face. The woman walked with her long legs and quickly walked towards the prince.

These princes who were not afraid of being troubled did not disperse immediately. Some were discussing Li Yifei's identity, while others were already studying what interesting things to do at night.

Seeing the woman coming, the princes immediately retreated, trying to hide themselves, while the prince who was rescued by Li Yifei lit up his eyes, left others and walked quickly towards the woman.

The woman stopped, looked at the little prince condescendingly, and said, "Omo, where is that person?"

The little prince, Omo, took a step back and said with a look on his face: "Sister, he is gone, I didn't keep him, and I don't know how to keep him."

The woman raised her eyebrows and said anxiously: "Let's go? Didn't I ask you to keep him? I came over when I received your call, and you actually let me go."

Omo smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is not a question of whether I can keep it or not. He... wants to leave, how could I stay? Sister, it's really not my fault. They all saw it. They took the bus directly."

"Um?"

"By the way, he walked with Brother Sashar. It seems that they should be very familiar with each other."

"Sashar? OK, I'll chase you!"

"Wait, sister, don't worry about this matter. Now I have a more important thing to tell you." Omo quickly grabbed the tall woman and said anxiously.

The woman frowned, put on her sunglasses, and said, "Speak quickly."

"Go over there, I'll tell you alone." Omo said.

The other princes were very rational and did not come over. The princes who were secretly retreating even more wanted to slip away. They couldn't even hide, so how could they come over?

The woman pulled Omo to the car, without saying anything, waiting for Omo to say something important.

Omo told the woman what had happened before. The woman raised her eyebrows and couldn't see her eyes clearly through her sunglasses, but the smile on the corner of her mouth made Omo realize that her sister seemed to be more interested.

After listening, the woman asked, "Omo, what you said is true? Who really lost 10 billion dollars?"

"Of course, but we all think that he will never give money, so Uncle Golden Eagle is in danger..."

"Bad uncle. That's the brother, he is not very big. I checked it and he looks like he is only in his thirties, so he is definitely not an old man." The woman emphasized.

After saying that, she raised her feet, kicked the Knight Fifteen's tire, snorted, and said, "He still wants to kill someone? Give him some courage, no, no, I have to find someone. This old man might really kill someone for money."

After saying that, the woman was about to get in the car, Omo grabbed her again and said, "Sister, can you be more stable? I think mature men prefer stable women. I don't feel good about you being so popular."

After hearing this, the woman was about to glare at Omo, but after a few seconds, her brows stretched out, reached out to pinch Omo's face, tugged, patted again, and then said in a tantrum: "Be good, my brother is better. Your suggestion is good, so my sister listened to it. I will give you a sports car and be a gift from my sister to you."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, turned to the car door, and got into the car.
Chapter completed!