The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

Qin Chuan pulled up a chair and sat across from Salman.

He understands.

Such drastic behavior by Salman.

It's just a demonstration to him.

After all, no matter how much the king admires you, it is just appreciation.

He also has his majesty.

Majesty must not be violated, this is the awareness that every superior person has.

Unfortunately, Salman underestimated the strength of the young man in front of him.

Salman thought he had fired a shot and created a large pool of color on the ground.

The gentle-looking young man opposite would be trembling with fear.

But Salman's wishful thinking did not come true.

Just the guy opposite him.

The day before, in the Tianzhu military camp in the Himalayas.

The scene he created was even worse than what he was experiencing now.

It even scares Salman to the point of peeing.

"I want the price of oil in Great Britain to rise by 300% starting today."

Salman frowned slightly when he heard this.

He originally thought that Qinchuan would propose peace in the central region and fight for the interests of China.

Or to gain some wealth for himself.

Unexpectedly, such a request was made.

Saudi Arabia has the second largest oil reserves in the world.

95% of Great Britain's petroleum energy is supplied by Saudi Arabia.

If Saudi Arabia increases the price of oil in Great Britain by 300%.

That is tantamount to pushing their entire country into the abyss.

It is the rhythm of destroying their country.

If the President had diarrhea, he would veto this matter immediately.

Because such behavior is tantamount to declaring war on Great Britain.

But Salman didn’t have diarrhea.

He seemed very interested.

"Why? What do you want to do?"

"I want Charles III, King of Great Britain, to abdicate."

As soon as this word comes out.

Salman was stunned.

"abdicate?"

"Well, I want the king to abdicate and there will be no more royal family in Great Britain." Qin Chuan said firmly

Salman was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, do you think you can force Charles III to abdicate by increasing the price of oil in Great Britain 300 times? Will there be no more royal family?"

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a serious smile, "Yes, that's what I think."

Salman suddenly stopped smiling, "Okay, okay, even if your plan goes well. But do you know the military strength of Great Britain? Do you know what kind of revenge Saudi Arabia will suffer after I do this?"

Although Great Britain began to decline in the middle of the last century.

From being known as the world's number one, the empire on which the sun never sets, it was gradually suppressed and overtaken by the United States.

Now it falls to the bottom of the world's first echelon.

even so.

But it does not prevent him from walking sideways in a second-tier country.

Although the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia is rich, its military strength is far inferior to that of Great Britain.

Make the other party anxious and hit yourself.

It's definitely not worth the gain.

Qin Chuan sneered, "Since the beginning of the year, Saudi Arabia has reduced its oil production. As a result, the price of domestic oil and energy in Great Britain has increased by 65%. With just 65%, Charles III can no longer tolerate you. Do you think that if you don't do it, others will do it?" Let you go?"

Qin Chuan's words shocked Salman into a cold sweat.

He knew that the biggest bookmaker behind the oil and energy industry in Great Britain was.

That's Charles III.

After the price increase this year, Charles III called him repeatedly, hoping that Salman would lower the price of oil.

But Salman rejected them all.

He immediately said that it was impossible to reduce the price.

You want to do business, and so do I.

You are a king and I am a king.

If you ask me to surrender, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?

Salman hesitated.

Qin Chuan continued to ask, "Who do you think dropped the bomb today?"

Salman's pupils shrank suddenly, "Is it them?"

Qin Chuan pointed to the person under Salman and said, "Ask him yourself."

Salman jumped up when he heard this.

He looked at the man sitting next to him in disbelief.

"It's you?!"

The man is Salman's adviser and often advises him.

Many of Salman's nasty things were all thought up by this man.

The man sneered, "Salman, I didn't kill you today because of my bad luck."

Salman kicked the man in the face.

"Fuck, I'm not kind to you, and you actually want to murder me. Do you have a damn conscience!"

The man's nose was broken by Salman's kick, and his whole face looked hideous.

But his mocking smile did not weaken at all.

On the contrary, it's a little crazy.

"The ruthlessness of seizing a wife and the hatred of killing a son are irreconcilable."

Salman was confused.

He looked disbelieving.

"That's it? You want to blow me up to death for a woman or a son?"

bang bang bang...

Salman shot the man several times in both thighs.

Until the man's legs were beaten to pulp.

As he fired, he cursed, "Fuck fuck fuck... Isn't it just a woman or a son? If your woman didn't resist me and just enjoy it, she wouldn't die. If your son didn't show up at that time, he would They will not die. For the death of the two of them, you can only blame them for being too ignorant and not knowing how to respect the king. You put the mistakes of two ignorant people on me, do you have a guilty conscience? "

This time, the man suffered much greater gunshot damage than the initial shot.

But nonetheless.

Even though he was drenched in sweat.

He still gritted his teeth and refused to sob in pain in front of Salman.

Salman cursed at the man.

After cursing, he panted and squatted down next to the man.

He put a gun to the other person's head, "I'll give you as many women as you want! Son, whichever house you like, just grab one. With me backing you up, there's nothing you can't get. You thousands of If you don’t do it, you must betray me.”

The man spat in Salman's face.

"Sal..."

boom...

Salman did not give the man a chance to speak.

He directly transcended the other party.

After firing the shot, Salman slapped himself on the forehead.

Shouted "Oops..."

Salman waved and called his uncle Hadley.

He hugged the shivering Hadley.

He smiled and said, "Uncle, I just forgot to ask him who ordered him to plant the bomb."

Hadley wondered what Salman meant and looked at his nephew in fear.

Salman said lightly, "Cut him open and check inch by inch to see if there are any clues."

Hadley's face turned pale.

He is not as perverted as his nephew.

Hadley turned to look at Qin Chuan, his eyes full of pleading.

Qin Chuan was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the bloody scene, so he directly said, "He is employed by the CIA of Great Britain."

Salman didn't look surprised at all.

Instead, he said with a playful expression, "You are not deliberately trying to sow discord between me and Great Britain. Besides, dead people cannot speak. You can say whatever you want now."

Qin Chuan raised his hand slightly and pointed to the other person, "He is an accomplice. You can ask him again."

The man Qin Chuan pointed at was instantly frightened to pee.

The tragic situation just now is vivid in my mind.

That sentence, cut it open and examine it inch by inch.

It even made him break out in cold sweat.

His legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.