Chapter 756: Chess

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Located in a beautiful sea area, parked on a luxury yacht, dozens of wearing a bikini, skin color and hair color of different beauty, playing and playing.
On the upper deck, a man wearing beach pants, black curly hair and a big belly, holding a blonde in one hand, flirting with a woman, and on the other hand, smoking a hookah on the servant's side.
"Abuzai!" the man shouted. "I haven't done my lunch yet!? I am hungry!!"
Not long after, a tall, thin man in a white chef's suit and a chef's hat walked onto the deck. The man had two curled beards, his cheeks were thin and his hands and feet were long.
He had a very large silver disc in his hand, and the heavy plate was light in his hand.
"His Royal Highness, Prince Lahid, this is the lamb chop you want, and the white truffle mushroom soup." Abu Zhare respectfully put the plate down and opened the lid.
A seductive scent floated out, and even the beauty of Rashid's arms swallowed.
"Oh, Abu Dha, your cooking is so exciting every time, it’s too correct to find you to be my chef." Prince Rashid laughed, picked up the knife and fork, and began to enjoy the delicious food. .
Abu Zhai silently took out a satellite phone and said: "His Royal Highness, there is something to trouble you."
"What?" Prince Rashid wondered.
"Please give your father, Hasan Chiefs a call and tell him two things," Abu Zay said faintly.
"Ah?" Rashid looked puzzled. "Do you say it again?"
Abu Dhabi said: "Please call the Hasan chief and tell him that the old man was released within half an hour and the dragon knight was stopped."
"Hey!! Abu Zaire!!" Prince Rashid jerked up and shouted: "What are you!! No matter what you are saying, you dare to direct me!? Why do you let me give the father? phone!?"
Abu Zhai was unmoved, just picked up his collar and said to the above-mentioned button-like communicator: "Get started..."
Not long after the voice fell, the yacht suddenly appeared in dozens of raised steel ropes. After the hooks of the rope caught the edge of the yacht, dozens of fierce warriors wearing underwater equipment climbed the water from the yacht. !
"The sudden process!!"...
Several fighters who took the lead and solved the bodyguards in several corners with the guns they carried. The entire yacht was captured in an instant!
The whole incident happened, and it took less than half a minute to finalize the situation. The people in the ship were stupid!
When the women who played by the pool saw blood flowing and screaming, Prince Rashid realized the seriousness of the situation!
"A... Abu Zaire! You... what did you do!?" Prince Rashid yelled.
"His Royal Highness, you are the heir to the throne of the Emirates. If you die, your four brothers will get a lot of money. I don't think you will want this to happen..." Abu Dhabi .
Prince Rashid looked pale and unclear, and saw the amphibious combatants standing in black and standing in black, knowing that they were completely in control.
"What the are you guys!?" Rashid asked.
Abu Zhai patted his chest in a respectful manner, toward the distant sea and air, saying: "divine-wrath!"
Rashid had to reflect for three seconds, and suddenly his face was blue. "You are the inferno!? Why...what would be a chef on my boat!?"
"Of course, because the prince appreciates my food and recruits me," Abu Dhabi said.
"Yes... the question is, how can you be a chef!?" Rashid is going crazy.
Abu Zhai said of course: "My king leads us to freedom, we have freedom, of course we can do anything we want to do, I like cooking, don't you like the dishes I cook?"
"Oh... it!" Rashid was completely tempered, and reached out with a grin. "Give me the call, I want to talk to my father!!"
Abu Zai nodded with satisfaction and handed him the satellite phone. "Remember, there are twenty-five clocks left..."
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A medieval castle in Odi, it looks very ancient, but it is surprisingly luxurious and beautiful.
In an elegant and exquisite office, a blond man with a blond hair is neatly tidy and is holding the violin.
The melodious sound of the piano came out of the window, and the birds in the forest also stopped.
"Mr. Brandon! There is something to report!" A hungry gray old man in a tuxedo walked into the office.
Brandon stopped playing and frowned. "What's wrong, Bob, don't you know, I hate people disturbing my performance?"
"Mr. please redeem, but the family urgently issued an order saying that you must let you deal with it within half an hour!" explained Bob.
"Oh? What did my grandfather say?" Brandon looked serious, his grandfather, the owner of the Rothschild family today.
Bob took a telegram with a red string to Brandon. In this family that respects certain traditions, the telegraph has not been abandoned.
After Brandon opened the telegram, his expression solidified at a glance.
"How can this be……"
Bob cares: "Mr. Brandon, what's the big deal?"
"Europe, North and South America, East Asia, and even Africa, all of our family's businesses have problems..." Brandon frowned.
When Bob heard it, he was shocked and said: "How can this be? How is the global business problem?"
"Because there are some guys in the world who are 'believers'... This is a group of rabble, deliberately disgusting us..." Brandon clenched his fists.
Although Bob is just a housekeeper, he also knows that the global business network has gone wrong. Even if the Rothschild family has more money, it will be a heavy loss.
Although the family will not fall, as a businessman, you can avoid losses, you must avoid it, you must make a trade-off.
"Mr. Brandon, what does this have to do with you?" Bob asked strangely.
"You don't have to ask more, go out, I need to make a call," Brandon sat down blankly.
Bob did not dare to say anything and quit the study.
Brandon picked up the phone and dialed a number. He said, "General Robert, it seems that we have always been underestimated. Lucifer, who has been retiring in recent years, is actually playing the world in the dark. what……"
There was a sigh from Robert over there. "You are the seventh member to call me. It seems that I don't have to continue to answer the phone. Miss Barbara's approach is really radical. We are out of order...

"Haha..." Brandon smiled. "It seems that I am not the worst. In this case, General Robert, let Orando stop, Lucifer... He can live to the present, and it is not only by luck...