Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

The old chief's steps in the air stopped suddenly.

Then after a long pause, she stepped on again. Sheikh heard him say, "Go on."

"In fact, Huaxia has always held great goodwill towards our Arab world. Whether it is the Lebanon issue or the Palestine issue, they have stood firmly on our side, and their attitude towards the two Middle East wars is also very clear. This attitude It has been going on for many years."

"Huh? Then?"

"However, they get very little in return, or in other words, far from their expectations."

The old chief stopped again, turned his head and asked: "So, do you think they don't want to wait any longer?"

"Yes, father, if it were me, I might make the same choice." Sheikh replied in a deep voice: "Haosha, Bahrain, Qatar and our Alian chief, we represent more than half of the Arab world. , Especially Haosha and us, after being expelled from the Egyptian class, we can be called Arab opinion leaders as our own, but we have not formally established diplomatic relations with China, no matter what the reason is, I think the leaders of China are obviously Will not be satisfied with this."

"Go on."

"Yes, father, what I just said was a political factor, and even more so from an economic point of view. The most important and largest export material in our entire Arab region is oil, but oil is not a commodity that China needs, at least , Not now, they are even one of our main competitors in international petroleum product exports, so they don’t need us, but they need Israel.”

Sheikh looked up at the old chief’s increasingly solemn eyes and said: “I just said that Isaac has become the export agent of high-tech products selected by the United States. This time the radar export is obviously the beginning. You must be aware of how urgent the demand is. This will bring about an important problem-just as you must weigh the trade and economic gains and losses when considering political balance, China Xia will obviously do the same, and they The warming of trade with Issa will cause this balance to gradually lose its balance."

"So you think that Eric Tan's trip to Tel Aviv not only opened a window for Issa to trade with China's military and high-tech products, they even exchanged further development intentions?"

"Yes, father, this is an obvious thing. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why Blumenthal appeared there. The only explanation for his presence there is that it represents the desire of the United States to promote these processes in private. The outgoing Jewish finance minister, who has no official official status, but has enough connections and influence, is the most suitable person to do this kind of thing."

If Tan Zhenhua were here, he would definitely applaud Sheikh’s inferences: the third prince, your ability to make up your own brain is really too powerful. The logic is clear, the facts are clear, the links are intertwined, and it is justified. It’s a pity that you don’t write a brain-burning detective novel, Third Prince...

Well, there’s a little Tan Tan that I don’t know yet. His Royal Highness the Third Prince Sheikh is really a literary lover. He has published several collections of poems, and will set up his own poetry website someday in the future. A rare true literary youth in the royal circle of the Arab world...

"So your conclusion is that if we don't take immediate action and add a little weight to this side of the balance, China might fall to Isaac's side?"

Sheikh did not answer, but nodded slightly.

The old chief held up his hands again and began to pace the room, but this time his pace was rather rapid.

Just like this one circle after another. After pacing like this for more than ten minutes, the old chief finally stopped as if he had made a certain determination. He walked to the table, picked up a red phone, and started to call. Number, Sheikh clearly heard the first sentence he said: "Sheikh, I am Mohammed, yes, there is a very important thing I need to talk to you..."

The third prince knew that the "Sheikh" in the old chief’s mouth was not about him, but the current president of Alende and the chief of Abu Dhabi, Sheikh Zayed bin Sultan Alna, who has been re-elected for three terms. Hayan.

It’s better for him not to listen to this kind of call. So, he bowed to his father and wanted to leave, but at this time the old chief covered the microphone and called him and said softly: "Wait you go. I invite that young man to come here at noon tomorrow." After a pause, he added, "In my name."

...

Tan Zhenhua had gotten out of the car in front of the big square in front of the palace, and under the leadership of several royal waiters, he stepped solemnly on the corridors that were all flattened by cutting huge stones.

Palm trees are planted on both sides of the corridor, and under the palm trees is a large green lawn. To maintain such a green space in a place like Dubai where the annual rainfall is less than 100 mm, it is obviously necessary to pay a lot for this. Of money.

Although the end of February still belongs to Dubai's nominal "winter", the temperature today is over 30 degrees, which makes Xiao Tan Tan the first time to be invited to the palace for the first time. He is very Take it seriously, so the night before, he spent a lot of money to clean up himself from head to toe. This is Dubai. There is absolutely no shortage of luxury goods. He considered it again and again and bought himself. An expensive suit, and now, this suit has made him suffer.

The noon sun was shining on his forehead, and there was not a shade of shade for him. He had to act like a gentleman in a suit and leather shoes. It was sour and so beautiful.

After finally walking through this long corridor and passing through the gate of a domed building full of Middle Eastern style, he finally walked into this mysterious palace.

As soon as he entered the door, he was deeply shocked.

What a big fountain!

In the center of a clear spring water, a strong stream of water rose into the sky, sprayed to the height of five stories high, and the spray that was sprayed to the top was splashing in all directions, flying into a fine mist in the air. The water mist radiated colorful light under the refraction of the noon sun, forming a rainbow hanging above his head.

Like a dream, like a fantasy.

This is the real ho!

Xiao Tan Tan couldn't help but admire.

This is the Middle East, Dubai, where fresh water is much more expensive than oil. Being able to build such a fountain in my own home demonstrates the incomparable financial resources of the owner. Where is the spray water? It is obviously money. what!

Sheikh, the third prince wearing traditional Arabic robes, was standing on the steps and smiling at him and opened his arms. He stepped forward and gave him a light hug, and kissed each other on the cheeks-this is Arab tradition Etiquette means the closeness of friends.

But to be honest, the strong smell of perfume on Xie He almost made Xiao Tan Tan sneez on the spot when he hugged, and he finally suppressed it with great perseverance.

Under the leadership of Sheikh, Tan Zhenhua approached the palace, and then he saw a majestic Arab old man who was about 70 years old sitting in the middle of a large golden seat, looking with majesty. To yourself.

But what Tan Zhenhua is thinking about now is: Is this chair panicking when sitting?