Prince Abdul was tied to a chair, and his mouth was blocked by a piece of rag. He kept struggling and shouting, but unfortunately Long Xiaoqi ignored him at all. Now he is not a prince, and his identity is Abdul. The plane continues to be driven by the captain. Long Xiaoqi is trusted by the driving level of this rock young man.

"Be honest!" Long Xiaoqi glanced at Abdul and said, "I just punched one moment, and I'm not satisfied yet. Do you know how good it is to hit a prince? If you are not honest, I don't mind continuing to hit the second punch. Also, your current identity is a rock youth. Do you need a reason to hit you? If you don't want to be beaten, then be honest. Although your lion taming is very powerful and your hand is good, I promise to hit you until you kneel in front of me and sing to conquer!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Prince Abdul stared at Long Xiaoqi and struggled hard.

"Get a good night's sleep, OK?" Long Xiaoqi yawned and said, "Don't cause trouble for me, otherwise you will be done. We have already left Saudi Arabia, and it is not your territory outside of Saudi Arabia. The Middle East is very chaotic. How many people want to kidnap Saudi princes, especially a prince? If you are not honest, I will sell you!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Long Xiaoqi smiled, grabbed the other person's head with his left hand, and slashed hard on the other person's neck with his right hand.

"Bang!"

The prince fainted, and died of pain...

People on the entire plane dare not speak. All they have to do is drive their own plane and provide good service. They don’t care about anything else.

Tripoli and Libya.

The plane stopped at a small airport in Tripoli, which is the terminal station of the plane. Next, Long Xiaoqi will leave Tripoli and head to Spain. Then transfer from Spain and head to Eastern Europe to find the location of the golden train. He did not plan to take Prince Abdul with him at all. The other party might have sneaked out to play, and might have some ideas, but no matter what, Long Xiaoqi will not bring the other party with him.

When Prince Abdul woke up, there was no Long Xiaoqi's person. He was furious because Long Xiaoqi lied to him.

"Where has that damn guy gone?" Prince Abdul asked the captain loudly.

"Your Highness, he..."

"Okay, needless to say, I know everything. You guys will return immediately!" Prince Abdul waved his hand and signaled the plane to return.

"But……"

"Nothing, but I will return if I ask you to return. Do you want to disobey my wishes?" Prince Abdul looked cold and stern.

Seeing the prince's face, the captain immediately closed his mouth and prepared to return. Prince Abdul walked out of the airport, his eyes full of curiosity about new things. The architectural style here is very different from that of Saudi Arabia, and the feeling is also very different.

"Hey, take me to the city center!" Prince Abdul stopped a car and whispered.

"Two hundred yuan." The driver stretched out his hand.

"Two hundred yuan?" Prince Abdul asked with a frown: "What are two hundred yuan?"

"Money! A little white-faced person, don't you have to pay for a ride?"

"Yes, I have never paid for the bus." Prince Abdul said honestly: "I have been to Tripoli, and when I arrive, someone will pick me up the plane. Oh, by the way, the person who picked me up was His Excellency President Gaddafi, he..."

"Hahahaha... It turns out he is an idiot. He has such a white face, hahaha..."

The driver laughed and left with a kick.

"Hehehe, I'm telling the truth. I have never given money when I take a bus! I have money, I have a lot of money, all my money..." Prince Abdul suddenly shut up, and he suddenly remembered a question. He seemed to have no money, right?

It’s not because he has no money, but because he can’t use money at all. Everything is managed by his housekeeper. To be honest, he doesn’t know what money looks like when he grows so big. Maybe it’s a bit exaggerated, but that’s the truth. Does he need money to be used by a prince who is locked up all day long, and does not know the most popular prince now?

I stopped more than a dozen cars in a row, but no one was willing to take Prince Abdul to the city center. If you don’t have money, who is willing to take you there? What’s the use of being handsome? Nothing is useless!

"Hey, buddy, do you want to make money?" asked a guy who had been observing Prince Abdul for a long time driving over.

"Make money? No, I don't need to make money, because I have money!" Prince Abdul said proudly: "Maybe you don't know how much money I have... Well, of course you won't know, because I don't know how much money I have. If you are willing to carry me to the city center, then I will definitely give you a lot of money. By the way, can you show me what the money looks like?"

"Hahahahaha..." The guy who was driving laughed wildly and pointed at Prince Abdul and said, "You are such a funny guy. I think those lonely wives will definitely like you very much. Come on, get in the car, I will find you a good job and ensure that you can make a lot of money!"

"No, no, you are wrong. I don't need to make money. I just need to take a ride." Prince Abdul shook his head and said seriously: "A person like me doesn't need to work, do you understand? All I have to do is study, that's all. I came here to learn to make up for my shortcomings. So I don't need to work, I just need to take a ride."

"Study?" The guy who was driving looked at Prince Abdul with a smile for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, no problem, I can send you to the city center and find you a good place to study. Come on, man, no one is more enthusiastic than me, especially for guys like you who enter the country illegally."

"I'm not entering the country illegally, I'm..."

"Hehehe, OK, OK, everyone knows it. Get in my car and follow me, I will take you to the city center, and I will find you a good place to study." The guy who drove the car smiled.

"Well... you are such a good person. Allah will bless you. Please rest assured that I will give you money. I will never forget anyone who has helped me."

Prince Abdul got into the car and walked into the car with great grace.

"Of course, of course, Allah has been blessing me all the time, otherwise how could I meet an idiot with a tiny face? Hahaha..."

"What did you say?" asked Prince Abdul.

"Oh, nothing, do it, we'll be here soon! Hahahaha..."
Chapter completed!