Reborn as a small European country

Chapter 35 Warning
The second day's state affairs still started, and Aziz also came to the hotel to accompany Joseph to play. Everything was normal, and neither Aziz nor Joseph expressed the slightest meaning about yesterday's events.

Mosques are landmark buildings in Arab countries. There is no reason not to take a look at them when you come to Morocco, but Joseph is actually not very interested in them. He thinks that religion can bring spiritual satisfaction to people, but it should not be built. So luxurious and magnificent.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say such things in an Arab country, even if Aziz doesn't care, but who wants to hurt the feelings of the two countries for nothing?

Although I don't like the magnificent mosque built very much, those elder monks respect Joseph very much. After all, people live for a long time, and even ordinary words and deeds will bring rich philosophical science to people.

The monks in the mosque also noticed that Joseph was dissatisfied with the cathedral, but his respect won the favor of the monks. When he left, he gave Joseph a copy of the Qur'an and left with Aziz after expressing his gratitude.

"The Imam Alam is 98 years old this year, and he is very respected in Morocco."

For some reason, Aziz suddenly said such a sentence. After thinking about it for a while, Joseph figured out the key point. Aziz obviously misunderstood his meaning. Aziz's subconscious meaning indicated that although Almu had a high status, he was not young. No matter how much energy Joseph spent on him, it would be in vain.

The second stop was horseback riding in the outskirts of Rabat. There is a small desert not far from the capital of Morocco. Riding a horse in the desert is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment. At the same time, Joseph also saw Aziz’s pet—a female West African lion.

Because it was for fun, Joanna followed beside her. Since the mosque, she has been adhering to her duties as a maid and kept silent. But seeing the lioness at this time, Joseph felt his eardrums tremble a little, and a petite figure shook her head. He hid behind himself, clutching his clothes tightly.

"Assi, this is Your Highness Joseph, say hello!"

As if he didn't see Joanna's gaffe, Aziz smiled lightly and asked his pet to greet Joseph. Joseph is not a god, and he was a little panicked when he suddenly saw a lion, but he was much better than Joanna, but his expression was a little bit Just whitish.

In fact, he was not very scared. There were his own guards around him, and he still had great trust in the guard's ability. Not to mention a lioness, even a lion pride was enough to protect Joseph's safety.

Joseph's face was a little pale, but why wasn't Aziz shocked?He was just a nine-year-old child, but his face was a little pale in the face of such a ferocious beast. He clearly remembered the appearance of crying in embarrassment when he came into contact with a lion for the first time.

Sure enough, a ruler who can rule a country at the age of eight is extraordinary. Only then did Aziz really admire Joseph and regard him as his friend.

Two Moroccan guards quickly brought two horses, and it was because of their arrival that the awkwardness between Joseph and them was broken. However, a new problem appeared at this time. Joseph said yesterday that although he had ridden a horse, the French There is still a difference between a horse and an Arabian horse, and even the pony Joseph is not easy to control.

He had no choice but to learn to ride while riding. What Joseph did not expect was that Joanna was a good teacher. After questioning him, he learned that Joanna started to learn how to ride a horse when she was seven years old. Her riding experience made her very proficient.

After tossing all afternoon, Joseph's inner thighs were flushed, but Joseph was very happy. After all, riding a horse is always a pleasant thing.After a few hours of contact, the lioness also established a little relationship with Joseph, not to mention other things, at least she stopped baring her teeth, and Joanna was not as panicked as she first appeared.

Seeing that Joseph was a little tired, Aziz suggested to go back to eat. Naturally, Joseph had no objection to this. After changing his clothes, the group returned to Rabat, where Prince Aziz chose a hotel.

"Although the grade of this hotel is not high, the food is delicious. Joseph, you can try it later."

Joseph has no doubts about Aziz's words. The best food is always in the folks. Huaxia is the best proof of this. The food in the snack street is always more in line with people's hearts than in the hotel.

Although they are in the capital of Morocco, Joseph and Aziz have not ignored the security issue. A large number of guards are coming and going in and out of the hotel. If Joseph does not want to be too public, it is estimated that the entire hotel will be emptied of guests by Aziz.

A few people chose the hall instead of the private room, perhaps because they felt that it was a little obstructive to eat. With the consent of Aziz, the security guards of both sides gradually avoided their sight, and only a few people remained around to watch everything secretly.

Being idle and bored, the two talked about the red wine culture they understood. In fact, Joseph was just chatting nonsense. After all, he didn't know anything about red wine. He only heard about 82-year-old Lafite and Remy Martin in his previous life.

"Compared with red wine, I still prefer baijiu, Moutai, do you know?"

Aziz nodded: "I've heard that it seems to be a kind of wine from Huaxia, but the most I drink is brandy. Although vodka is also good, but..."

Shaking his head, Aziz did not explain, but Joseph knew what he meant. Vodka belongs to Eastern Europe. Morocco has a good relationship with the United States, so it is naturally worse than the Soviet Union. If it is rumored that the prince of Morocco likes to drink vodka, even if there is nothing matter, but it is always a kind of trouble.

The two were chatting happily, Joanna suddenly pulled the corner of Joseph's clothes, frowned and looked over, but found that Joanna was staring at the door intently, only then did Joseph realize that there were two people coming in at the door, and several guards had already approached.

Nourishes...

No one expected that the other party would kill with such great fanfare. As soon as he got close to the guard, he quickly drew out his dagger and cut his throat to kill. Seeing this situation, the rest of the guards hurriedly opened fire, and with the sound of gunfire, the killer lay down and died without warning.

"Killer?"

It was only at this time that Joseph realized that the word "killer" appeared in his mind, but he was a little puzzled, what did the other party mean by this, to warn himself in this way, to let him leave Morocco?
Aziz's face was ugly, very ugly, what on earth did the guards outside do?The killer was able to enter the hotel. Fortunately, the other party was holding a dagger instead of a gun, otherwise... thinking about the consequences, Aziz's face became even more ugly.

"Check, check it out for me!"

Joseph was not as angry as Aziz, because he knew that the other party had no intention to kill, otherwise it would not be a dagger. What he was curious about now was why the other party didn't kill him. Isn't it in the best interest of the other party to die?
Last night, Joseph actually investigated the reason why Hassan II's family banquet left in a hurry. Hassan II had a brother who was far away, and he also had the opportunity to compete for the crown prince back then. Unfortunately, the result was obvious...

However, he also occupies a considerable amount of influence in the country. Unwilling to be reconciled, he finally started his own plan last night. He wanted to seize the position of the king. Three members of the cabinet had defected to him, and even two generals.

Of course, the other party did not show any intention of rebellion, it was just tit-for-tat on the surface, but this was the most troublesome thing for Hassan II. After all, if the other party did not rebel, he could not use the army to destroy the other party.

"Joseph..."

"I'm leaving Morocco tonight. The business negotiations have been almost done, and Nord still has a lot of things waiting for me to deal with."

Joseph made it clear that he didn't want to be involved. Although Aziz was a little disappointed, he was also a little satisfied. After all, if something happened to Joseph in Morocco, he should be the happiest.Although he didn't want to take the initiative to provoke Joseph, if Joseph died by himself, then he could not blame him. The other party had already shown his strength, and it was the wisest choice to retreat in spite of difficulties.

It’s not wrong that the guards of the Nord Security Bureau are very powerful, but if they can’t stand the other party, they will die. For example, just now, fortunately, there is only one. If there are a hundred of them, and there are bombs strapped to their bodies, even if the security bureau is powerful, Joseph will not escape death.

(End of this chapter)