my beauty world

Chapter 237 Two choices
There is a sign under renovation hanging on the main entrance of the hotel. There are very few people inside. The real workers are all concentrated in the front lobby, and the accommodation area is kept quiet.

Ronan followed the people to the second floor through the back door of the compound.

The man in the burqa was Ibrahim, Steele's companion and one of Bahuh's bodyguards.

Ibrahim knocked on a door and there were two people inside, one wearing the usual white turban and the other in his 40s with a bushy mustache.

Ronan could tell at a glance that the white turban was the bodyguard, and the one behind was the real master.

Bahuhe looked at Ronan slightly: "Are you a nail geek?"

For these well-informed large organizations, many terrorists, such as the nail geek who is wanted by the Americans, are not strangers.

Ronan thought of Steele's promise, now that he's here, he can't go back empty-handed.

So, he turned his gaze to the TV set ten meters away, and showed the nail in his hand.

Ibrahim and the white turban tense, gripping pistols under their white burqas.

The assassinations that Bahuh has experienced in his life are beyond the number of two hands. He was very calm and composed, and turned his head to look at the TV. There was a small camel ornament on the TV.

whoosh-

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Bahuhe himself had considerable strength, and he clearly heard the sound of a sonic boom!

The steel nail thrown with bare hands can have such a speed, which shows that this person's strength is incredible!
A person with such strength is not only good at throwing!
Ibrahim and the white turban were stunned, their faces covered under the beard showed a slightly mocking expression.

The camel ornament on the TV, still there, no nails on it!
But Bahuhe said: "As expected of the nail monster who killed the short sword team!"

Ronan nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Ibrahim took a few steps forward, and then he saw clearly that the nail was driven into the concrete wall, and there was clearly a fly under the nail head!
The white turban also saw it at this time.

The two looked at each other. At this distance, the power and accuracy of this nail is more terrifying than a gun!
Bahuhe is a person who does big things, pointing to the heavy safe in the room: "Take out the things."

Steele immediately went to open the safe, took out two large boxes from it, brought them here together, and put them on the table.

Bahuch first opened the wider wooden box, in which a black wooden recurve bow was fixed with a sponge.

Typical Arabian bow.

There are magic patterns engraved on the body of the bow, and there is a magic gemstone at the upper and lower ends of the bow handle, but the two pieces of energy inlaid on it have been exhausted, and they have long been dim, broken and cracked.

Ronan was not polite, picked it up and looked at it carefully, there were Arabic characters engraved on the inside of the bow handle.

He is proficient in Arabic, so he can understand it naturally-Salah al-Din-Ayub-Ben.

Bow of Saladin!
The bowstring seems to be made of some kind of animal tendon, which has not slackened after years of baptism.

Although Ronan hadn't used a bow and arrow much, he was proficient in bows and arrows obtained in Montana and told him exactly how to use them.

After trying to pull it, the pulling force of the bow itself is great!
Of course, for his strength, it was very easy.

When Ronan draws the bow, there is a sense, this bow can charge the arrow!
Through the magic pattern on the bow, the user can choose to channel the energy from the magic gem into the arrow, so that the arrow becomes more powerful.

Steele opened another box, which contained a quiver and dozens of arrows made of alloy.

Bahuh said: "These arrows are made of titanium alloy, which was given to me by a chief, but titanium alloy is not magical, and cannot exert the greatest power of this bow. Power, you need to replace with new magic gems and find magic materials to make arrows."

Ronan immediately thought of the walnut stake.

After buying it in New York, Jess only saw off a section of about five centimeters, which was used to carve earth-bound totems and voodoo dolls, and the rest seemed to be able to make a lot of arrows.

Ronan suddenly missed Jess, nothing else, not those weird costumes and styles, but needed a workman, Jess's handicraft was always good.

Bahuh was straightforward: "Is this reward satisfactory?"

Ronan was satisfied for the time being, and said, "I have received your reward, and I will guarantee your safety while you are in Dubai."

While speaking, he sensed the existence of the raven, and the bird came to him.

Immediately activate the eyes of the mind, and observe the surroundings of the hotel condescendingly, but no abnormalities have been found for the time being.

White Turban and Steele opened the suitcase, escorted Reina to another room for interrogation, and with the help of Ronan, asked for a lot of useful information.

The Blade team confirmed that Bahuh came to Dubai and would contact Assasin. Mossad not only wanted to assassinate Bahuh, but also blamed Assasin.

Therefore, nearly 30 members of the entire Blade Squad dispersed into Dubai and hid in different locations.

Mossad has activated all peripheral and dark-line personnel in Dubai, in order to put Bahuh, the military leader of Hamas, to death!
It is no exaggeration to say that the whole of Dubai, and even the UAE, is not safe for Bahuh!

There was silence in the hotel suite.

This time, in order to keep secret, Bahuh only brought his cronies to Dubai, and the only ones who can really come in handy are Steele, Ibrahim and the white turban.

Once the Mossad finds out where Bahuh is, there is no need to assassinate him at all, just attack directly.

Bahuh was contemplating. Unlike Steele and other small-timers, he was someone who had actually been on the battlefield and fought against the Israeli army.

The madness of the Jews must never be underestimated.

For the sake of Israel, this sentence is not an empty slogan!
Bahouh knew very well that as long as he, the military leader of Hamas, could stay in Dubai, countless Mossad agents would dare to die together.

In addition to historical inheritance, many of Hamas's cruel methods are learned from its sworn enemies.

Sometimes the enemy is the best teacher.

For example, Bahuhe knew that there was a rabbit in the east who liked to cross the river by touching the eagle and the bear.

After thinking about it for a while, Bahuhe looked at Ronan and asked directly: "How are you going to protect me? Don't say take me out of Dubai. I won't leave until I see the people from the Assassin organization."

He paused for a moment and reminded: "Mossad's assassination does not only rely on guns, knives and beauties, many methods are impossible to prevent."

Ronan said, "It depends on what you think."

Bahuh remained calm: "Let's talk about your thoughts first."

Ronan simply said: "There are only two ways to deal with it. One is to hide and I will protect you until you leave Dubai after meeting the people of Assassin. Come out, kill them all, and wait for Mossad to send people over, you must have left."

Bahuch also considered these two.

Ronan waited for him to make a choice.

Bahouh thought for a while and said, "Hamas never likes to be passive."

Ronan asked: "You should have intelligence personnel in Dubai, right?"

"Yes, but I can't believe it." Bahuhe's coming was leaked, and something must have gone wrong internally: "Use them, and we may immediately fall into crisis."

Ronan thought for a while. Before leaving North America, Ilsa said that the Syndicate has people here and is relatively reliable.

The Mossad pays relatively little attention to syndicates compared to those from Hamas.

Ronan said: "My resources can be used, but they are all for money."

This face of desperately asking for money reassured Bahuhe: "Before I leave, I will settle all the expenses with you. Even if the funds are not enough, I can make up for it in other ways."

"Okay." Ronan immediately went to contact the syndicate.

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The most magnificent building in Dubai is the Sheikh's Palace.

Near the palace, there is also a series of private estates belonging to this large family.

Some of them are not only used to live in people, but also used to imprison disobedient members of the royal family.

The Arab princes live a chic and comfortable life, and even if they make outrageous behaviors, as long as they do not involve core power struggles, they will generally not be punished.

On the contrary, adult princesses never show their faces again, and even on the increasingly developed Internet, it is difficult to find photos and news of those Arab princesses who were famous in their teenage years.

For example, the princess of the current crown prince Rashid, after marrying Rashid, has not only not appeared in any public place even once for more than 20 years, she has never even appeared in a photo.

If it weren't for the continuous birth of children, it is doubtful whether such a person exists in the world.

A low-key and introverted mother may not have a daughter with the same personality.

The princesses of the United Arab Emirates often go to the West to study abroad before they become adults, return immediately after they become adults, and then enter their doomed political marriages.

Princess Latifa did not want to go this way, and she yearned for freedom in the West. She escaped once in London as early as 2000. After being captured by her father Rashid, she was imprisoned in a private villa near the Royal Palace in Dubai.

At first, Rashid strictly prohibited her from having any contact with the outside world.

Later, Latifah behaved very well-behaved, and Rashid relaxed the supervision a little, allowing Latifah to hire a white female fitness trainer and nutritionist.

On the second floor of the villa, Latifah was standing on the balcony, using binoculars to look at the entrance of the manor. When she saw a Mercedes-Benz entering the manor through the security check, she couldn't help but put down the binoculars and ran downstairs.

A rare smile appeared on his face.

Every week, when the fitness trainer Patrik comes over, it is her happiest moment.

Only Patrik understood how much she longed for freedom in her heart, and only Patrik really wanted to help her.

Others, including her father Rashid, just wanted to keep her life locked away.

Latifah's clever cooperation was just to create the next opportunity.

Originally, she was already in despair, maybe the true god heard her prayer and let Patrik come to her side.

The Mercedes-Benz was parked next to the villa, and Patrik only brought a handbag into the house. Before entering, another guard searched her handbag.

Latifah came down from upstairs to greet her: "Patri, you're finally here, if you don't come, I'm going to go crazy."

Patrik turned her head to look outside the door and said, "Let's go to the fitness room to chat."

The two changed their clothes and came to the fitness room. Patrik turned on the music as usual. The rhythmic music can effectively cover up the voice of speaking.

Latifah got on the treadmill, fitness is not just a cover, escape requires a good body.

Patrik stood on the side of the treadmill and said in a low voice, "You've been a little irritable recently."

Latifah said: "I can't even get out of this manor, how can I not be in a hurry? I have been imprisoned here for five years! How many five years can life have?"

Patrik said softly: "I'm looking for an opportunity! You can't escape if you stay in this manor. There are too many guards here. They all serve your father. We need a chance for you to leave the manor."

She glanced at the door and asked: "Can't you contact your mother and sisters by phone? Is there any recent event in the royal family that requires the attendance of all members? If you can get out of here, we can look for opportunities to escape from Dubai."

Shortly after serving as Latifah's fitness coach more than two years ago, Patrik gained Latifah's trust and became Latifah's fugitive consultant and assistant when she regained her freedom.

And persuaded Latifah to obey as much as possible on the surface, won the right to talk to her mother and sisters, and no longer had a black eye on the situation of the royal family.

Latifa ponders recent calls with her mother and sisters.

Patrik deliberately guided, making Latifah feel that this was what she thought of: "I think the royal family seems to be making some preparations, is there a celebration?"

Panting slightly, Latifah said, "It's not a celebration, it's my father. He's going to marry the sixth princess. I heard from my mother and my second sister that it's the Princess of Jordan."

Patrik asked, "Will there be a lot of people in attendance?"

"Yes, many people have been invited, especially from the Arab world," Latifa said.

She suddenly thought, isn't this an opportunity?
As Rashid's daughter, when her father married the sixth princess, she should be there. She couldn't go to the outfield, but she should also show up in the female family's infield.

That day, there were many people and many things, how many people would care about her?
Latifa jumped off the treadmill, took Patric's hand, and said, "That day was a chance! Really! Patric, you must help me! I can't find anyone else but you! I will ask Mother and sister, let them help me win the chance to attend the wedding, I will be able to sneak out, you will meet me outside, and then we will leave Dubai by boat!"

Patrik said: "You have to think about it, there is only one chance!"

Latifah firmly held Patrik's hand: "There will never be such a good opportunity again!"

Patrik held Latifah's hand back: "Since you have made up your mind, I will definitely help you."

Latifah nodded, even if it failed, how could the situation be worse than it is now?What awaits her is nothing more than continued captivity.

After the fitness class was over, as usual, Patrik drank tea with Latifah before leaving the manor.

Latifa immediately called her mother and sisters, and it didn't take too long to get positive feedback. Rashid agreed to her attendance at the wedding.

The crown prince's marriage to the sixth princess is not a personal emotional issue, but involves the relationship between the two countries.

The presence of all family members can also show that it is valued.

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After leaving the manor, Patrik drove past the palace.

Many workers here are busy, repainting gold powder on many decorations of the palace.

The crown prince of Dubai married the princess of Jordan, a major event in the Arab world.

But Israel does not want to see this situation.

Although the relationship between Jordan and Israel has eased slightly in the past two years, it cannot change that Jordan is one of the most hostile Arab countries to Israel.

The current king is even more hardline anti-Semitic.

Rashid is involved in the high-level of the Arab secret organization Assassin, and his personal position is implicitly leaning towards the opposite of Israel.

The further alliance of the two forces is not in Israel's interest.

Israel has always been tough and cruel in dealing with Arab anti-Semitic forces, and Mossad is the sharpest knife.

This knife can not only kill the enemy, but even hurt oneself.

Not one or two of the moderates in Israel were killed.

After changing into sportswear, Patrik went out with the dog and walked along the seaside sidewalk into a coastal park.

There are not many trees in the park.

In places like Dubai, where rainfall is scarce, trees are a luxury.

A normal tree can cost several thousand dollars a year to maintain.

To judge people's wealth, the tree in the yard is one of the most intuitive manifestations.

Patrik came to the fence facing the sea, tied the dog to the fence, and blew the sea breeze.

Next to it, someone is watching the sunset.

Wolff asked softly: "Have you seen the target?"

Patrik said: "Just came back from there, the princess is not emotionally stable, and her mentality is rather anxious. The long-term confinement life makes her extremely yearn for freedom."

Wolfe nodded: "The day of the wedding will be the best opportunity."

Patrik asked, "I just helped her escape?"

"There are the latest instructions from above." Patric will be used later to sneak into the wedding. Wolfe said simply: "Jerusalem is going to destroy the marriage between Dubai and Jordan. At that time, you will be responsible for covering people from entering. Find a way Get your pass."

Although Patrik is a Jew recruited from Germany, she has undergone rigorous training in Mossad and understands Mossad's behavior better, and immediately understands what her colleagues are going to do: "If someone dies at the wedding, it will give Israel... "

Wolfe said: "No one will die." He said a name casually: "Ah... Rafat."

Patrik understood that this was the way to prepare for a chronic attack.

Worried about her fear of repercussions, Wolf said: "Mission accomplished, you'll retire from Mossad, get plastic surgery, and live in peace."

"For Israel!" Patrik has a very strong sense of identity with her Jewish identity: "What else do I need?"

Wolfe shook his head: "No, we are not the ones who will execute it. Jerusalem will send someone else."

Patrik untied the dog leash and led the dog back.

Wolf walked in the other direction and made a call: "Reply to my hometown, the split plan is going well."

Waiting for a response from the other side, he asked, "Is there any news?"

"No."

"Assassin's people may arrive at any time, and they will leave Dubai immediately after talking. There is not much time left for us. Let the peripheral personnel and dark lines activate their relationship and find out their hiding place."

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Dubai, Karama neighborhood.

In the restaurant on the roof, Ronan waited for a man in a suit and black-rimmed glasses.

The man saw the newspapers and pages that Ronan had put on the edge of the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat opposite him.

Ronan looked at him slightly. The man was about 30 years old, with a big Arab beard, big hands and long arms.

"August." He took the initiative to introduce himself and asked, "What's your name?"

Ronan said, "Murphy."

August didn't have any nonsense: "The headquarters activates me, let me fully cooperate with you, no matter what you want to do, even if you blow up Dubai."

Ronan understated: "It's not that serious."

August had met the current leader, who was a very serious woman who would not joke about such things.

Ronan said: "You have been operating in Dubai for many years, and you have a good understanding of the various intelligence networks in Dubai?"

"It's not like I know much about it." Auguste was very modest: "There are some connections."

Ronan said: "I want the names and addresses of several Mossad peripheral intelligence personnel, as soon as possible."

August picked up his cell phone, made a call, and said, "Wait a minute."

Taking advantage of the waiting time, he asked, "Are you going to deal with Mossad? The Middle East is their territory."

Ronan asked back: "Do you know Mossad very well?"

August raised his arm, and the sleeve slid down, revealing the long scar on his wrist: "In 2000, the masterpiece of Mossad agents, I almost broke my hand."

Ronan asked, "What happened?"

August suddenly laughed: "You know what? I'm a Jew."

Ronan said calmly: "There are good and bad Jews, it's normal."

"In the eyes of the Israelis, I am that kind of bad Jew." August put down his hands: "My parents are people who are committed to the Arab-Israeli peace talks, and then they encountered Rabin's treatment and were cleaned up by their own family."

Ronan said casually, "Sorry."

August smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter." He further said: "For the rest of my life, I will only do one thing, which will make Mossad and Israel unlucky."

Hearing this, Ronan thought of Ilsa.

Ilsa knew what kind of person he was, so she specially left the contact information of such a person for him.

August said again: "If it is a big operation against Mossad, please be sure to bring me! Trust me, I can help you."

Ronan refused: "No, you have more important things to do, this is just a small action, you continue to lurk, waiting for better opportunities."

He couldn't expose Syndicate's eyes in Dubai because of such an action.

The current Syndicate is not Solomon Ryan's Syndicate, but Ilsa's Syndicate.

In other words, Syndicate's eyes are his eyes.

Such an important shadow should be used in a more important place.

August's cell phone vibrated. After connecting, he said a few words, hung up the phone quickly, and said a few names and addresses.

Ronan memorized them one by one.

August said again: "My people found that some outside personnel and secret agents of the Mossad suddenly became extremely active. They seem to be looking for someone, can't they be looking for you?"

Ronan said: "Don't worry, they are not looking for me now."

August looked carefully, but there was no trace of makeup on the opposite side.

Ronan said again: "Dubai is your home stadium, do me a favor, pay more attention to the news about Mossad, and let me know if there is any new situation."

August responded, "Yes."

　Yesterday, six cases were screened out in Jinan society, and three rounds of calculations were carried out immediately. The community where two friends lived was sealed off. If they went out for a big purchase later, they were afraid that the community would be sealed off.

　　The community is too big and there are so many people, I really want to go back to my hometown in the countryside.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)