King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer

Dubai Prince Hamdan stood in front of the dressing mirror in the luxury suite of the resort, carefully adjusting his white robe...

Rotating his body to the left and right, Hamdan shook his head a bit dissatisfied, then said to Sayyid beside him, "Isn't this a bit too formal? If the media captures me like this, it might affect my relatable image!"

Looking at his open-minded brother, Sayyid pinched his nose and said, "Bro, you're going to meet Hu Lang; 'relatable' isn't a word you'd use for him.

That's 'Knight Joe'. Meeting him in any form, no one would think you're arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, Hamdan nodded and said, "Then I should dress a bit more simply. I ordered a few suits in London, wearing them might help distinguish me from Dvali and Tahnoon.

We're good friends with Hu Lang, right?"

Sayyid listened, nodded earnestly, and said, "Of course!

Half of the hotels and airports of Global Hunting Group bear the names of Dubai and you, the other half are still waiting for you to get more affluent.

Hu Lang must be your good friend!"

Speaking, Sayyid watched his big brother take off his white robe with the help of an attendant, sighed, and said, "Why are you here after all?

I thought you would stay in England. The Windsor Marathon and the Queen's gathering were great opportunities for you to make friends!

Now the horse race just ended, and you flew to Brazil, and here you are to participate in the battle, what were you thinking?

Do you think having a handsome face would make those feminists cheer for you?

Big brother, we are the Arab Royal Family, we are natural enemies of feminism!

What exactly happened?

You need to tell me honestly, so when you need to ask Hu Lang for help, I know what to say!"

Hamdan, unabashedly in front of Sayyid, stripped down to just his underwear, then waved for the attendants to leave, while putting on a suit, said, "In the past few months, Qatar's massive investment promotion led to Dubai's economic decline.

You know Dubai is a city centered on tourism and financial services, and the repeated threats from the Houthi Armed Forces have also worsened our situation.

Hu Lang's Yemen plan is huge, I obviously need to come and stand by him!"

Saying this, Hamdan looked at his brother's incredulous expression, gazed down at the shirt buttons, complained once 'really uncomfortable', then sighed and said, "Rafah and Sara are doing well lately, together with that Tong Tong in Africa, the tour group is getting a lot of attention.

Father wanted to make some compromises, so publicly admitted at last month's world leaders' summit that there are significant issues in the Arab world regarding women's empowerment and corruption.

He originally wanted to ease Dubai's image, but what he said caused backlash internally in the Middle East..."

Sayyid frowned upon hearing this, and said, "Father has figured it out, that's good..."

Then, looking at Hamdan's strange expression, Sayyid sighed, and said, "What else do I not know?"

Hamdan innocently blinked his deer-like eyes and said, "I lost a bit of money on the London futures market this year, so I thought maybe working with Hu Lang might be a chance to get the money back..."

Sayyid took a deep breath, looked at his brother, and sighed, "How much did you lose? Is the support you promised me still happening?"

Hamdan said dejectedly, "As of yesterday, I lost 3.5 billion US Dollars on the futures market..."

Sayyid breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's alright, it's alright, 3.5 billion isn't too much..."

Saying this, Sayyid looked at Hamdan, shook his head, and said, "I know you haven't told me everything, and I know some things I'm not supposed to know.

Hamdan, if you really want to seek help from Hu Lang, don't treat him like you treat me.

That guy is a lion, Shah's Dvali can't even lift his head in front of him...

You need to tuck all your arrogance away!"

Hamdan picked up the tie, gestured around his neck a bit, couldn't get the hang of it, then handed the tie to Sayyid and said, "Help me tie it...

It's not that I want to hide things from you, but the task Dad gave me makes me very nervous, there's no need for you to be nervous with me.

Anyway, for P·B, it's all good, it definitely won't affect your cooperation with Hu Lang."

Sayyid tied Hamdan's tie nonchalantly, nodded, and said, "I understand, so my brother, can you provide your little brother with a bit of financial help?

You've seen the situation here, the resort just opened and is already losing money, I need some support."

Hamdan adjusted his tie a bit, then while walking out, said, "I've used all my private money to fill the gaps, you can only wait until the end of the year if you want money.

If you're really struggling, I can give you 20 million first, that's the down payment for my new yacht..."

Saying this, as the door opened, Hamdan walked out with his head held high, waved gracefully to the media reporters gathered in the outer ring rest area of the resort, then turned to Sayyid and said, "Have someone contact those reporters, it's best to touch up the photos of me.

Everything I said about the economic situation in Dubai is true, and we have a responsibility to project Dubai's image outward.

Women are the key, as long as women like Dubai, men will follow..."

Sayyid watched his brother, obsessed with the country, in amazement. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements!

But if you want to win favor, you can offer a little help to those kids who survived in the jungle.

Remember, it's not just about money..."

Hamandan was taken aback and said, "Isn't giving money enough?"

Sayyid couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Those children's father is a state legislator in Brazil, they aren't short of money, but their mother is a great woman...

If Dubai wants to change the ingrained impression of women, efforts must be made in this area; acknowledging the excellence of women and recognizing that their mothers are great will earn you a lot of goodwill in Brazil."

Upon hearing this, Hamandan nodded seriously and said, "Okay, I get it, this is much more effective than donating to places like Haiti!"

Sayyid was amused, shaking his head helplessly, he said, "When it comes to increasing influence, you really should exchange more ideas with Hu Lang.

This guy is genuinely a marketing master; he gave the Al Sani in Qatar an idea that led to capital flooding into Qatar.

Maybe he also has a way for Dubai, who knows!

What we're lacking is never money, but the potential for sustainable development!"

Hamandan nodded in agreement and said, "I do want to talk to Hu Lang about this, and our father already has some ideas, which might help gain some international recognition and support..."

Looking at Hamandan's confident expression, Sayyid skeptically said, "Whatever you want, just try to be a little courteous later, especially to the Devil Bird..."

............

While Joe Ga was laughing and joking with his family, he saw Sayyid and Hamandan approaching from afar...

Hamandan was very handsome, with impeccable manners and demeanor, but only those familiar with him knew just how particular he could be...

Watching Hamandan stride forward in a suit, Joe Ga glanced at the innocent-looking Sayyid, stood up reluctantly, and walked over with a smile, hugging Hamandan and saying, "I have to thank His Royal Highness for coming from afar to support the resort's battle..."

Hamandan smiled reservedly, then whispered, "Hu Lang, although I didn't help, my affection for P.B is genuine!

I came a bit late this time, but if there's another chance, I would gladly stand with P.B's excellent soldiers and fight against evil!"

Joe Ga rolled his eyes at Sayyid, then enthusiastically pulled the big financier to a seat and laughed, "I believe in His Royal Highness's sincerity...

But P.B is a professional military contracting company; we're just here to do the heavy lifting!"

Since seeing Igor's dedicated crocodile handler, Hamandan's eyes had been fixated on the 5-meter-long, shiny-glistening big crocodile.

Hearing Joe's polite words, Hamandan praised the big crocodile, then looked at Joe Ga and said, "Hu Lang, you are Sayyid's best friend, I have something I want to ask your help with..."

Joe Ga frowned at Sayyid, then sat up straight and said with a smile, "Go ahead, I've been quite busy lately, but as long as it's within my capabilities, I'll try to think of a way..."

Hamandan repeated what he had discussed with Sayyid earlier, then with a bit of a complaining tone said, "Hu Lang, Qatar's rapid development has attracted a lot of international capital, and our think tank predicts that Qatar will grow very rapidly in the coming years.

The market in the Arab World is limited; we now need some support for our influence..."

Joe Ga looked at Hamandan and said amusingly, "Does Dubai still need my help with influence?

If I were you, I'd have Sayyid call Tong Tong...

If she brings Rafah and Sara, along with a group of Middle Eastern Princesses to go wild in Dubai, many of your previous negative news would be offset.

If you're willing to sponsor Rafah and Sara to make a documentary film or something, you could certainly gain even more influence!"

Upon hearing this, Hamandan clapped and said, "Making a documentary film is a great idea, through an entertaining film, seriously contemplating issues of female empowerment and corruption in the Arab World, it could prompt some reflection in the Arab World, giving women more space.

Actually, Rafah and Sara are not the best protagonists; Princess Amina is..."

Joe Ga initially just wanted to tease Hamandan, but seeing his demeanor, he reached over to pat Sayyid on the head and said, "Your brother is crazy..."

Saying this, Joe Ga suddenly realized something, his eyes became focused, staring into Hamandan's eyes and said, "Is the Shah Royal Family in trouble?

Have you come to test the waters, or do you want to express a stance through me?"

Hamandan looked at Sayyid's shocked expression and said helplessly, "I haven't said anything yet...

Hu Lang, this isn't a convenient topic to discuss here..."