Skynet Architect

司 When Si Fan saw Prince Ahmed, he was really embarrassed. In Dubai, where luxury cars are gathered, if you want to see ordinary cars, it is really difficult. There are also environmentalists driving low-emission vehicles.

However, seeing Prince Ahmed's car was still a bit overwhelming.

"Prince! This is your car? Why do I look at the car trademark so familiar!" Si Fan asked. As for Song Ben, he doesn't know what brand of car it is.

It's completely like a black technology car like alien technology. But generally such an exaggerated shape, Si Fan suddenly smiled after looking at it.

"Isn't this JMC pickup? How did you get here. Dubai is a local tyrant. How do you open this thing?" Si Fan said ridiculously.

The Chinese spoken by the prince is in the authentic Beijing accent, and even the words are round and round, even Si Fan is ashamed, and the prince Ahmed came over and gave Si Fan a hug, Saying bitterly: "People in Dubai are all rich. But it doesn't mean that Ajman is also rich, although the two of us are connected."

The bitter Prince said it was bitter. It doesn't look like a prince of a tyrant at all, or it can be said that he still hopes that the country will become rich.

"Let's go to Ajman now and have a chat along the way. Shouldn't it be a problem?" Si Fan used to pat the huge pickup.

"No problem!" The prince was very generous to let two people get on the car. Then the throttle blasted out, and the car rushed out. To say that the effect of this domestic car was domineering. But the same goes for the road. Anyway, traffic jams in Dubai are commonplace. If you want to race, go to a professional circuit to have a vigorous car.

As for walking on the road! Sorry, you just blocked it honestly!

Yun Sifan didn't feel any traffic jam when he was in Kyoto. In Dubai, a local city, it was blocked. The traffic flow is different from that in China. The domestic block is blocked. There is a very interesting phenomenon in traffic jams in Dubai.

That is, in fact, you are still walking, but it is very slow, as if the old lady is scattered.

Dubai's tyrants don't care about such a slow speed, but instead greet and chat with each other.

Sfan and Song Yang, who are incompatible with them, have someone to chat with. Not to mention His Royal Highness. I don't know if anyone knew him, anyway, wearing a standard Islamic clothing, just so open. Song Yang looked out like a curious baby.

"Hey! Song Yang, what is your kid looking at! There are no girls out there to show you! The girls in other people are all wrapped up tightly!" Si Fan pulled him.

Song Yang said with a sneer: "Where do I look at people. Even the most beautiful girl can't attract me now. I'm watching what your company is going to build. Why don't I know your company has this qualification? ? "

He asked Si Fan curiously. Si Fan shrugged: "It's not easy? Just buy a qualified shell for construction. It mainly depends on the construction capacity, as long as our company's construction capacity is sufficient. You can even pass the main road to others at that time. Do, we do design. "

Ji Sifan slowly explained, and in return, he gave Si Fan a look of contempt: "You are the customers who have a foot in the middle, really shameless!"

After speaking, Si Fan suddenly smiled: "Isn't Hard Company doing this? People are pure design companies, and they sell design services. Our company is responsible for you even the construction!"

With one word, Song Yang was speechless.

After a long time, the car has reached a place without people and the speed has been raised. Si Fan The two of them only found out that no one was there. The prince finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can finally ask what great things you can do to get me here! The two of them just looked awkward," Ahmed asked.

Yun Sifan looked at the back strangely, but he didn't notice the difference just now, and Song Yang suddenly took a slap on Si Fan.

"Don't think about it. Even if the spy is by your side, you can't tell the difference. Ahmed was trained from a young age." Song Yang was relieved.

If it's a blast or something, he and Si Fan are both funeral.

"Cut! It's not as serious as you think!" Si Fan said, his mind had already begun to ask Skynet system.

If you threaten your life, the system will definitely alarm.

However, after asking about the system, Si Fan's face changed a bit. He found a piece of gum from the ashtray on the car, which he just spit out, and then opened the window with the gum on the left door. Finally, a little finger-sized thing was buckled.

"This gadget is a tracker, right?" Si Fan took the gadget and glanced at it. Then he died with gum and threw it out.

Song Yang and Ahmed looked at Si Fan in surprise, really did not know why he knew this thing was here.

Who knows that Si Fan will make all sorts of bits and pieces in the car next. There are more than a dozen pieces, all of which are all kinds of eavesdroppers and pointing devices.

"What we say will not be tapped. It is not easy for you to be a prince, and so many people are paying attention to you!" Si Fan said with a smile.

However, Ahmed's face was not very good-looking. After Si Fan threw those things casually, he said, "I will install a lot of eavesdroppers, but if I haven't been old for so long, it must be me. My brother with obsessive-compulsive disorder did it! "

He groaned for a few seconds, and then introduced his brother to Si Fan.

In his mouth, it was a guy who just wanted to play robbery from other countries to make a living.

I never wanted to develop my country ~ www.readwn.com ~ I just wanted a comfortable life, always thinking about my dream of getting rich and discovering oil veins, and then I put all my money on finding oil.

The results are naturally self-evident.

I listened to Ahmed's remarks. Si Fan They did not make any evaluation of this person, but just listened to him as if he was angry.

For a long time, he just said, "In fact, when I first arrived in Huaxia, I wanted to study well and come back to develop my country, but then I found out that my ideas are too naive, as long as I leave Azhi Man, then I have no chance to inherit that position. "

He reluctantly said, his voice was getting quieter.

Suddenly, Song Yang behind him said: "Your father is still very strong now, and I guess it's okay to live another forty or fifty years. It's not necessarily a year before this position can be inherited by your brother! think about it."

"For example, how about becoming the richest person in your country?"

(To be continued.)