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Chapter 526 Said's Troubles! (Second Update!)

"You are pigs, you are the dumbest pigs in the world, no, you are even less than the dumbest pigs in the world."

After berating the person on the other end of the line, Saeed helplessly put down the phone. He wanted to continue hurling insults, but then noticed Sal and Musa beside him. In the end, he could only suppress his anger and calmly call out to the two of them:

"Why did you come here? Is something wrong?"

Saller knew his older brother had a bad temper, but this was the first time he'd seen him swearing at full power. After hesitating for a moment, he finally asked:
"What happened?"

Saeed was about to try and change the subject like he did online, but then he suddenly remembered his affairs after death and sighed as he explained:

“After the Hajj pilgrimage to Mecca last month, my people in Mecca and Medina got intelligence on Brotherhood activities, so I sent an extra batch of people there.”

“Just now, the people stationed there sent me a message saying that they discovered Brotherhood members in Kerber, and the old guys who are in charge of guarding Kerber are having a very pleasant conversation with the Brotherhood members.”

"Then those guys said they had just received the news."

"If we weren't so far apart, I would want to kill them right now, kill them at all costs!"

The more Said spoke, the more ferocious his expression became, and he started to run away.

Musa and Sal quickly stepped forward, one on each side, and pinned down the Saudi king.

After being held down by the two brothers, Said struggled for a while, but gradually calmed down. He found a place to sit down and pressed his head with his hand, starting to think of a solution.

As he pondered, he kept muttering cold snorts to himself, sounding like a mental patient having a fit.

Sall stood by, wanting to offer advice, but unsure how.

Mecca and Medina are both holy cities in Islam.

Mecca is the holiest city, and Medina is the second holiest city.

As the holiest city, Mecca has the Kaaba, a temple rebuilt by the prophet Ibrahim and his son Ismail.

The Quran contains a clear textual description requiring Muslims to worship this temple. Thus, pilgrimage to the Kaaba has become one of the five pillars of Islam, and all Muslims who are able will perform a pilgrimage at least once.

After assuming power, the ancestors of the Saudi royal family cooperated with the ascetics who guarded the Kaaba in order to consolidate their power. These ascetics helped the ancestors of the Saudi royal family obtain legal support.

The Saudi royal family helps these ascetics achieve a higher standard of living and a more comfortable life.

Initially, Saudi Arabia had no oil, and everyone was quite poor. By uniting, they were able to take care of each other and develop together.

But then Saudi Arabia discovered oil, and oil was discovered throughout the Middle East.

With the involvement of certain individuals, the attitudes of these ascetics in the holy land gradually changed.

The biggest change was after the Brotherhood was expelled from Egypt and Saudi Arabia accepted them back.

Still in order to consolidate its power, Saudi Arabia began to accept these people and allow them to infiltrate all aspects of Saudi society, including the Kaaba's ascetics.

Their experiences, their thoughts, their future, and the ascetics of the Kaaba became intertwined, and many ascetics began to sympathize with the Brotherhood and to oppose the Saudi royal family.

The Brotherhood was expelled, and the ascetics became more restrained, but only superficially. In reality, they remained the same as before.

As king, Saeed wanted to deal with these people, but he was powerless to do so, because if he dared to take action against them, they would immediately spread rumors that the Saudi royal family, especially their elder brother Saeed, was not qualified to be the king of Saudi Arabia.

Once the news spreads, the public will only blindly follow.

Meanwhile, those within and outside the royal family who have ulterior motives will take advantage of this time to try and get the king replaced.

After all, our ancestors had a lot of children back then.

Even Musa, who was standing to the side, was qualified to be king.

But if left unchecked, you'll be the one who suffers in the end.

This is a situation where you're either going to get stabbed or you're going to get stabbed.

And sooner or later, everyone would have to suffer this blow.

For a moment, only the sighs of the three brothers filled the room. After a long while, Musa finally spoke softly:

"If we want to solve this problem, we need a legitimate reason to take action."

Upon hearing this "constructive" remark, Sayyid, who was sitting on the ground, looked up, rolled his eyes, and replied:

“But since those guys don’t go out, we can’t find a suitable reason to take action against them.”

So it's all for nothing!

After saying that, the three brothers lowered their heads again and began to sigh.

After listening to the sighs for a while, Saller suddenly spoke:

What if a war breaks out?

In short, Musa and Saeed, who had been keeping their heads down, opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Sal.

The eyes of both men, especially Said's, were filled with an indescribable excitement.

But soon, the excitement in their eyes faded, and they lowered their heads again.

Mecca is located in west-central Saudi Arabia, bordered by Yemen to the south and Kuwait, Bahrain, Qatar, the United Arab Emirates, and Oman to the east.

The people of Yemen aren't fools; they wouldn't be foolish enough to attack Mecca. The other countries aren't fools either, and they're unlikely to cause trouble.

It was all for nothing.

Just then, Saller's voice rang out once again:
"What if... I mean, what if we changed the laws and sent them to the battlefield?"

His cautious words opened up new avenues of thought for Sayyid and Musa.

Musa, in particular, as the Minister of Defense, was more aware of how to clear populations during wartime.

He used his hands as a pen, writing lines on the smooth floor with his fingers, explaining as he wrote:
"If that's the case, then we can selectively isolate their people and kill them."

"If someone dies on the battlefield, others won't be able to speak up, even if they want to."

"Because bullets don't have eyes on the battlefield, anyone fighting on the front lines could die."

“We’ll kill a bunch more people, then no one will suspect our motives.”

“We can even use this tactic to send those bastards inside the royal family to the battlefield, kill them all, and render them completely immobile.”

After Musa finished explaining, he waited quietly for Saeed's response. After a while, Saeed raised his eyes and gave a thumbs-up with his right hand:
"This is a good idea, but the problem is, where do we find a powerful enough force to use to kill those guys back home?"

"Besides finding a sufficiently powerful force, we also need to find a good reason to mobilize those bastards in the country, so that at least we can't let them see the flaws at the first moment."

This put the group in a difficult position again.

Because there is no such force surrounding Saudi Arabia.

Iran could be considered one, but the problem is that Iran's damned religious complex system means their religious leader desperately needs support from Mecca, and he's unlikely to take action.

Such a large country, yet unable to find a single opponent. Saeed wanted to laugh out loud, but ultimately he couldn't, because this wasn't funny at all. All the conditions weren't right, and Saeed was about to abandon the plan. Just then, Salle whispered again:
"I think having a goal is very appropriate!"

"Who?"

"Yemen, Houthi rebels!"

"them?"

"Yes, these people have been working since 2004, they must be quite capable, otherwise they wouldn't have made it this far."

When the Houthis were mentioned, Saeed recalled some unpleasant past events, but compared to dealing with the bastards in his own country, the unpleasant past caused by the Houthis could only be counted as 20 points at most.

Compared to the scoundrels in China, this is nothing.

Moreover, no matter how bad these bastards in China are, they still have advanced weapons. It would be even better if they could join forces with the Houthis to take them down.

Before Saleh could speak again, Sayed preemptively said:
"The Houthis are indeed a very suitable option, but what should we do to best clear our names at the same time?"

“First, we need to adjust the laws!” As he said this, a sinister glint appeared on Saller's face. He crouched down and drew a circle on the polished floor with his finger:

"The pretext for adjusting the law is actually very simple: national defense and security."

"Using national defense and security as an excuse, we first dismissed a portion of the mercenaries, and then used those mercenary positions to recruit soldiers nationwide."

“After repeating this several times, we can use it as an excuse to enlist people of the right age, especially those from the Mecca region.”

“Once they enlist, after a short period of training, we can send them directly to Yemen to be hit by Yemeni bullets.”

In the end, the sinister look on Saler's face faded, leaving only a hint of indifference. He calmly clenched his right hand and slowly extended it with the back of his hand facing upwards.

Across from him, Saeed took a deep breath. He also clenched his right hand, slowly extending it with the back of his hand facing upwards.

The two fists collided, and the matter was settled.

After finalizing the matter, Salle casually explained the tank information that Lin Yi had sent to his older brother again.

After explaining, he stood aside, quietly waiting for Saeed's response.

Less than two minutes later, Sayyid spoke up with a sigh:
"The plan is great. Just go ahead and place the order. If you're short on money, I'll handle it. We don't need money; what we need is a sense of security."

“Okay!” Saller nodded and dialed Lin Yi’s number in front of Said.

Suzhou.

It was already dinnertime, and Lin Yi was enjoying his boxed lunch immensely.

Just then, his phone rang.

He pulled out the phone and saw it was Sale. He hurriedly put down the lunchbox, took out a tissue, wiped the traces from his mouth, coughed twice to clear his throat, and then answered the phone.
"Mr. Saleh, have you made your decision?"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't answer immediately, but instead made heavy breathing sounds. After two or three minutes, the heavy breathing stopped, and Saller's voice returned:
“Mr. Lin, we have cooperated many times, so I want to know how much of the parameter table you gave me is true and how much is false.”

I want you to tell the truth!

Upon learning that Salle had only called to confirm the truth, Lin Yi laughed—a direct and loud laugh.

After the laughter subsided, he asked the person on the phone in an unusually serious tone:
"Mr. Saleh, in all our years of cooperation, have I ever cheated you?"

"no!"

"Is anything I say actually counterfeit?"

"no!"

Do you think I'm going to trick you this time?

Lin Yi passed the choice to Saler, and this time, even the other person stopped breathing.

About two minutes later, Sall's words came through the receiver:

“Mr. Lin, I am willing to believe that this tank is real, so I am willing to buy it.”

"However, the quantity is a little different from what we initially agreed on. This time, I plan to purchase 11 vehicles, so Mr. Lin, you can make an offer."

Because Salle was speaking Arabic, and 11 was a separate word, Lin Yi was taken aback when he first heard it, but then immediately ruled out a slip of the tongue.

11 vehicles...

This……

This will increase the workload again!
Lin Yi placed his right hand on the dining table and tapped his index finger lightly on the surface for a while before speaking again: "Mr. Saller, thank you for your kindness. I will offer you $1000 million per tank for this new type of tank."

"Don't rush to say they're expensive. These tanks will explain their value to others for you!"

"Once you place your order, you only need to wait six months, and these tanks will be right in front of you!"

After giving the price, Lin Yi gripped his phone tightly, holding his breath as he awaited Saler's response.

Riyadh.

Upon learning that a tank with such performance only cost $1000 million, Saller suddenly felt that he had quoted too few quantities.

We should report more numbers so that we can form an armored regiment. Once war breaks out, we can send this armored regiment to the front to clear obstacles and kill all the enemies.

Setting aside the jumbled thoughts in his mind, Saller coughed twice and asked:

"Will the $1.1 million be transferred to those previous accounts?"

"Okay, I'm packing up to leave work today. Tomorrow, that payment will be in your account."

"I'm hanging up now!"

After hanging up the phone, Sall turned to Sayed: "$1000 million each, I ordered 11, that's $1.1 million. Are you paying for it yourself, or through the national treasury?"

"Just pay out of your own pocket, it'll be more convenient!" Said shrugged indifferently, then called the butler over and asked him to prepare the necessary documents for the transfer.

The housekeeper was very efficient; in less than half an hour, the computer, key, and all sorts of recording devices needed for the transfer were all in place.

And with Salle's help, the relevant information was filled out.

After all the procedures were completed, Sayed entered the password on the computer screen and clicked confirm.

Once confirmed, the bank's webpage begins, with a small circle rotating in the center.

It spins and spins.

After about 20 seconds, a bank notification popped up:

[Transfer successful!]

(End of this chapter)