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Chapter 1661 stop

Not surprising, after all, it was the nearest town to come down from that hillside, and it was almost the only choice.

p>Buck, who was slightly surprised, got on the bus and took his sister and had a little doubt about the vehicle galloping eastward: "We... the content of the conversation between your Majesty and me has been completed, and we decided to go to the west..."

Su Minggang was still stern: "Your Majesty asked me to send you to the airport. We will treat you with the highest standards and we hope you can be worthy of Your Majesty's trust." He still looked through the rearview mirror with a little incomprehensible and saw the two sisters huddled together to watch the green lizard that was said to be harmless and would not bite. What's the good thing about this thing?

This time, Buck clearly felt that the other party was extremely loyal or admiring his boss, and he also tried to pass on this attitude to himself in the way he could. Buck seemed to be a new employee who joined the company. Perhaps in the eyes of this old servant, no one can be on an equal footing with his boss, and Buck is not a collaborator, but only countless subjects who hope to make a fortune by relying on His Majesty.

Of course, it may be a little taller than ordinary subjects, and it is almost the same level as those nobles who have seen Buck in the morning.

This made Buck resist the expression of trying to curl his lips and grimace. He did not believe in such a monarch, but respected the enthusiasm of others to believe in, so he nodded calmly.

It seemed that he was finally a little satisfied with his attitude, and Su Minggang whispered: "Your Majesty is very kind, the prince..."

Buck suddenly felt a toothache. Did he travel through time to the Qing Palace drama: "You just say, what do I need to do, what should I do, okay? I respect Your Majesty and the prince whom I have never met, as well as the queen and the prince..."

Su Minggang shouted loudly: "Stop! You can't mention that woman!" The two sisters who were huddling together to observe Yinan's works almost hugged each other.

Buck was also shocked: "Okay, okay, don't talk or mention..."

Su Minggang was not angry: "Your Majesty has ended this marriage and married a new princess. You should not rashly mention the title of royal member..."

Buck nodded helplessly.

Su Minggang seems to be trying to fill in the details that His Majesty did not give to Buck. After all, as the head of state, of course, it is only a far-sighted and proposing programmatic instructions, and some of them must be done by others: "From me, you can ask for all the information that you can know, but you must sign a confidentiality agreement to ensure the eternal light of the royal dignity..."

In this case, Buck knew that he had talked to the other party about dignity that he had created, not praise, and it was definitely nonsense, so he listened obediently: "There is a document bag in front of your seat, which contains documents about the royal family hiring you as a security consultant, and you signed it together."

Buck opened the British-style glove box in surprise. It was not a dark storage space, a set of crystal glasses and a bottle... Buck guessed that it should be a drink. After all, Muslim countries basically prohibit drinking, and there was a stack of documents that were so thick that he was surprised. So before opening the documents, Buck first poured a little liquid out to taste it. He confirmed that it was indeed soda. He quickly poured two cups and handed it to the back. As soon as he walked along, Zhaonan said that his thirst was stopped by Yinan with his eyes.

Then I started to look through the documents. After only a few pages, I felt dizzy: "Can I take this back to my wife to see? I'm not very good at this." Since the other party was serious, Buck didn't dare to sign randomly.

The old servant nodded calmly and stopped talking.

Buck really envied the two sisters for having someone talking. He had to look through the documents to relieve his boredom for the rest of the journey. Although he was worried about a lot of the documentary terms, he was also surprised that the other party had prepared the documents so early. Could it be that he had done this after two or three hours of walking?

Although the momentum of returning to the capital was not as terrifying as the Kings Convoy, the speed was not much worse. After a while, I arrived at the international airport that I arrived last night. However, the wide body of the Rolls-Royce car went directly into the rear area along a road outside the airport hall. Thanks to the good sense of orientation, although Buck arrived at night, he could still tell that this was not an ordinary international flight area, but a private business plane stopping area like his own. However, after the customs tossing last night, the royal heraldic flag flying in front of the car was now free to go on the runway!

On the other side of the runway away from ordinary flights, Rolls-Royce drove into a large neat hangar complex...

It was a tall building made of white corrugated steel plates. There were armed soldiers standing at the outside, and there were all kinds of pilots walking inside. Then, even the sisters who had been whispering in the back were lying by the car window, because looking in through the occasional opening of the hangar doors, there were densely filled with sports cars!

Buck immediately remembered the legend of this king. His Majesty, who loves vehicles, actually owns thousands of high-end cars. In addition to the most Rolls-Royce, more than 400 Ferraris, more than 300 Bentleys, and various customized models that have never been seen on the market. Is it here?

But it’s right to think about it. His Majesty himself is so lucky to have thousands of cars. On weekdays, he needs a whole team to maintain it. He has to take turns to drive some cars out for a walk every day to ensure the equipment is intact. What if the boss flips the sign one day, which car to drive? If he doesn’t want the few highways in this country to be blocked, it’s most convenient to use the wide flat roads at the airport.

As most men love cars, Buck couldn't help but take a few more glances. It seems that this is not the first time Su Minggang has brought people to visit this area: "Your Majesty likes vehicles very much, but he cares more about the cultivation of His Royal Highness the Prince. All the vehicles here are His Majesty's property. The Prince must temper himself like an ordinary person..."

Buck vaguely heard the smell of warning and nodded without provoking it.

It's really a piece of Ferrari, a piece of BMW and Mercedes-Benz. Buck guessed that Ferrari might not see so many advanced models. In fact, if these vehicles are made into a car exhibition park in the future, they will definitely be comparable to the Ferrari park in Dubai. However, I guess His Majesty is unwilling to do so. He now thinks that this boss may be quite stingy, even his own son.

But thinking about it, I have become so extravagant that if I don’t strictly restrict my son, I’m afraid that this prince will probably cheat me. When I think about it, Buck felt that he should also turn around and sting his son.

So he nodded with great enthusiasm, but the old servant invited him to get out of the car to visit, but Buck shook his head and declined: "So many cars, I have the opportunity to visit slowly in the future. Now I have something to do, so I am ready to leave..." In fact, he was quite interested, but given that he wanted to accompany his sister today, there was no need to let the girl spin among a bunch of machines.

Buck is a billionaire after all, and the sports car that ordinary people are coveting. This person doesn't seem to be unable to afford it. So the old servant didn't seem to have been driving through the hangar with thousands of cars, but he really passed through the real hangar. It was parked in the tall space of the plane, from small single-engine rotorcraft to jet business jets, and then to helicopters. This made Buck think that even the Middle East prince who appeared in the beauty pageant last time might have to come here, he would have to wipe the car.

There are three huge Boeing jet passenger planes, and they are shining with golden light in the hangar...
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