Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1292: Free

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Dubai, City Hall Building.

"We solemnly protest Iran ’s military operations in Syria, which is a major threat to the Middle East. We are supportive of the current entry of US military fighters into Iranian airspace. Thanks to the US government ’s efforts for Middle East peace Very willing to cooperate with it. "

At a routine government press conference, Crown Prince Hamandan in white robes was talking. He looks good, speaks generously, holds a pro-Western view, and is very popular. The Western journalists below raised their hands to ask questions, and the scene was very lively.

The reporters not only asked about current affairs, but also asked about the private life of His Royal Highness, even including how many wives he would marry. The gossip from noble local tyrants is very popular in Western society, and can even attract many ignorant girls into the arms of local tyrants.

"I have always loved philanthropy and always take care of the war-torn civilians in the Middle East. I recently raised a sum of money specifically to help homeless children in the war. Get hundreds of girls out of trouble. "

His crown prince is facing the camera, smiling gracefully and kindly. The reporters took crazy pictures, which were immediately cited as beautiful talks. In the click-and-click camera shutter sound, several religious policemen in uniform came over the corner of the press conference and walked to the podium for the first person.

This scene made the reporters at the scene inexplicable, and Hammandan himself was very surprised. His bodyguard tried to step forward to block it, but he took the initiative to stand up and asked extremely humbly: "My dear uncle, is there anything to be posted?"

The person here is an old man, the younger brother of the Dubai Chief, the uncle of Hammandan, and the Minister of the Interior of the UAE. His identity represents power and status, and his presence now must indicate that something big has happened.

Hamandan thought that his uncle was going to publish something special, but the interior minister with the same beard but said with a cold face: "Harmandan, you let the family shame and the country humiliated Your behavior violates God ’s commandments and you will be punished. "

What ...? What are you talking about? This is a public press conference. You said you want to punish me?

Hamandan froze immediately!

Are you mistaken? This is very serious!

Wait for Hammandan to react, the religious policeman behind his uncle immediately stepped forward and twisted his arm, holding him to death.

"Wait ..., what the **** happened? I am the crown prince, the son of the chief of Dubai, the heir of the future chief. Please let me go, you have no right to treat me like this." He hadn't encountered such a situation before, and he suddenly fell into a daze.

But Hammandan ’s uncle did n’t have the slightest sense of accommodation. The old man walked to the podium of the press conference with great anger, and said to the next group of reporters: “I ’m going to be in a sad mood Let everyone know a message.

My nephew Hamandan has misbehaved. He ignored God ’s teachings. He has long embezzled state public funds, violated state laws, and committed various unforgivable crimes.

The so-called plan to rescue the girls in war is actually just to force those poor children to become the xin slaves and playthings of Hammandan. He unbearably ravaged, bullied and beat those children, causing them great harm and even death.

In order to restore the face of the country and the honor of the family, I now officially announce that he will be deprived of the crown prince of Hamandan and sentenced to capital punishment to warn other members of the royal family. "

The words of the Minister of the Interior are like a boulder falling into the water, causing a stir. It was originally just an ordinary press conference, but the reporters on the scene jumped like crazy and shouted loudly, desperately wanting to take pictures and ask questions.

It is extremely rare for the royal family of the Middle Eastern to be severely punished. Harmandan heard the exposure and sentence of his crimes and immediately shouted in fright: "Uncle, what are you talking about? Who is not in the family, ..."

Wait for Hammandan to finish his speech, the religious police who held him directly pinched his jaw with his hand and quickly pushed it away. Hammandan's uncle also followed behind with a cold face, without any intention of ignoring the reporter.

And the reporters at the press conference were still taking crazy pictures, because this is definitely a big news that shocked the world-this is much more shocking than the handsome and gentle Prince.

‘The humble side of the crown prince of the UAE. ’

‘The inferior roots of the nobles in the Middle East are collected by underage girls for destruction. ’

‘Behind the luxury and elegance is the dirty heart. Who will truly save the children in the war? ’

The shocking eye-catching titles below are terrifying content. Reporters have thought of all kinds of appalling titles that can definitely attract the attention of a large number of readers.

Reporters do n’t know what is the virtue of Middle Eastern dignitaries? It's just that no one has ever reported in the past. It's just that the UAE royal family reported such scandals themselves today, and they are willing to dig into the ugly inside stories that no one dared to report in the past.

Putting the magnificent and powerful people off the horse and rubbing on the ground, this is what countless ordinary people want to do in their dreams. For a time, big dogs in the Middle East were all blamed and their image plummeted.

On the other side, a C-130 transport plane arranged by the International Red Cross entered Syrian airspace and was about to land on the temporary runway in Palmyra. In the bumpy cabin, Fidel looked at more than a dozen dull girls with tired and gaunt eyes.

Sideton, the commander of the ‘sealing’ platoon sitting next to Fidel, leaned down and handed a box of chocolates to the girls in front of him. The youngest of them is a six-year-old girl with big eyes and cute and cute looking.

"Are you really just an ordinary Syrian girl?" Shelton said he didn't believe it.

The little girl touched a piece of chocolate from the box, ripped the wrapping paper and stuffed it in her mouth. After two bites, she smiled and said to the other girls, "This must have been sent to us by a big man. No one but him Will treat us so well. "

Other older girls are just ignorant and smirking when they hear this. But at least they knew they were saved, and they escaped from the fire pit.

The plane landed, stopped, and the rear cabin opened. Fidel took the lead out of the cabin. He looked at the ancient city that had suffered the Tomahawk missile in the distance. Looking back at the girl in the cabin, he said in Arabic: "Come out, girls. You are free."

With a bit of trembling, with a little uneasiness, more of hope and longing, a dozen girls came out of the cabin. Looking around, they stood in a desert Gobi.

"According to our agreement with ..., and your protector 'big man'. We will send you to Palmyra." Fidel said, and Shelton behind him took the ten out of the cabin. Several large boxes. "We will also provide you with a batch of living materials."

There is a lot of food and water in the box, and even some firearms and ammunition. Fidel opened a few boxes and said to a dozen girls, or to the youngest girl: "Say to your protector 'big man', we have fulfilled the agreement."

C-130 unloaded the girls and supplies, and soon took off again. The girls couldn't believe it, looked at a dozen large boxes, and looked at the various materials in the boxes.

The youngest girl first grabbed the American field rations in a few bags and dragged an AK from the box.

She lifted the gun high, and shouted loudly: "The big man really saved us. We are free from now on, we can be the master here!"

The girls were suddenly jubilant and excited.

And in the distance of the desert, there are two undulating translucent figures standing on the sand, and a tall one asked in a low voice: "All your efforts are just for this?"

"Yes!" Another figure also said happily: "I like to see this kind of delightful thing, and I am willing to work hard for it. Besides, we did a lot of fishing this time!"