Zhang Feng was shocked and remembered his mission to come here. He was not a woman who married her home as his wife. He came to France to do big things. Alas, fortunately he did not make any mistakes!

"Miss Ajielina, get up quickly and see if you are injured." Zhang Feng said, helping Ajielina stand up.[]

Two French policemen stood just right behind him, and Zhang Feng handed her over to the protector of the French people.

He didn't see that when Ajlina looked at Sarah, her eyes were like a murderous person.

However, Sarah felt that she didn't care. She would definitely not allow this young reporter to touch General Kusai. He is the Middle East God of War! Even if he wants to get married in the future, he should marry a Middle East woman.

"His Excellency Kusai, are you okay? After receiving the report, I immediately arrived with the people in the bureau." Sifrak said.

After receiving a report, it was said that someone was fighting in the most prosperous Champs Avenue in France, and Siflak was furious. Recently, the underworld forces in France are becoming increasingly fierce, so they need to manage them well!

However, when he arrived, he discovered that His Excellency Kusai from Iraq was the target of the conflict, and even the two policemen who protected him died.

Thinking of the accidental incident when His Excellency Cusey first came, he asked the police to dispatch police force to protect his safety. This time, it was completely against him. He felt that the future was dim. The director of the Paris Police Department was about to go down. He originally wanted to compete for this position, but this incident may have made him a scapegoat.

If Lord Kusai had any good or dereliction of duty, or dereliction of duty, he would probably cover his head.

Fortunately, Lord Kusai is simply a god. These people came to cause trouble for him, but he ended up killing him.

Thinking of the fact that Mr. Kusai was on the front line just now and confronted the criminal, Siflak felt that the other party was tall. Even himself did not dare to take such action. The other party would shoot him at any time!

And now, Siflak feels that he should be close to Mr. Kusai.

After Siflak finished speaking, Sarah translated the past expressionlessly.

When Zhang Feng heard that this person was a director of the Paris Police Station, he immediately thought. As the saying goes, everyone is carrying a high sedan chair, but he is fine anyway, so why not put all the credit on this director? In the future, when he comes to Paris by himself, he will be considered a person who can speak.

"Thanks to the director for coming so quickly this time, so that we can get out of the crisis, and also lead the police brothers to rescue the reporter from the gun of the criminal." Zhang Feng said: "After going back, I will ask the embassy to make a banner for the police station and send it to you."

Sarah didn't see what happened here, so she didn't care and translated these words.

After hearing this, Siflak couldn't believe his ears. Didn't this give him credit? He led the police and fought against the criminals to save the head of the Iraq delegation who came to inspect. His Excellency Kusai also rescued a beautiful reporter with a little help. With this credit, it was very easy for him to ascend to the throne of the director.

Siflak couldn't believe that she had such a good opportunity, but France is completely a free country, not to mention that the AFP reporter was ahead. What if she revealed the truth about this matter?

As if he had seen his thoughts, Ajelina, who was supported by two policemen, said, "After going back, I will post a report praising our Paris police chief for bravely rushing to the front line and saving me." After that, she glanced at Zhang Feng and smiled.

Zhang Feng knew that she was talking to her. This woman was standing on the same front as her so quickly?

Siflak felt relieved and said, "Thank you very much to Mr. Kusai. Don't worry, Paris is very safe, and I will send additional staff to protect your trip."

Zhang Feng took the two guns that had just been pulled out of the police's body from his subordinates, handed them to Sifrak, and said, "These two guns are from the two brave subordinates of your police station who died bravely. I'll give them to you now."

Since the other party gave him such great benefits, Siflak gritted his teeth and said, "These two guns will be temporarily handed over to your subordinates of Kusai for safekeeping. When they leave France, they will be able to return them to me."

"Then you're welcome." Zhang Feng said.

If you come to a foreign country and enter the country normally, you cannot carry weapons. Now, with the acquiescence of this police leader, with these two weapons, you will not be helpless in the face of the criminal's firearms like tonight.

This director really gives face.

Zhang Feng glanced at Ajielina and said, "Miss Ajielina, I was frightened tonight. Go back early to rest!"

"Hey..." Ajielina wanted to say something, but she found that Your Excellency Kusai had turned his head and left. She couldn't help but have a few resentful eyes in her eyes: Why did this person leave like this?

Sarah turned around and smiled challengingly at Ajlina, and turned around and left, deliberately imitating Ajlina to walk sexyly, her plump buttocks twisted around.

"You know how to write a report tonight's situation, right?" Siflak said, looking at his subordinates.

This is not the first time he encountered an attack. Zhang Feng knew that since he was in power and had become the second-in-command of Iraq, there would definitely be assassinations he would encounter in his life. This time he came out, he was a little careless, so he must be careful in the future.

He already knew the people who attacked him this time, not Jews, but Iranians.

He knew that the former president of Iran, Aber Hassan, had already been wandering to France and raised the banner of resistance against Khomeini in France.

He had a little fantasy about this person. Based on the principle that the enemy's enemy is a friend, Zhang Feng also wanted to make some transactions with this character that would benefit both parties, but now it seems that it is simply impossible. The other party's hatred for him is even above Khomeini.

Another reminder to Zhang Feng this incident is that he ignored the construction of another force: intelligence agencies.

My father's half-brother, Barzan Ibrahim Tikriti, is the intelligence director of Iraq, but this person has limited ability and is mainly focused on the Middle East. It seems that he needs to establish his own intelligence agency as soon as possible. This agency not only needs to spy on intelligence in the Middle East, but also needs to spend a lot of effort to establish an intelligence network.

Zhang Feng in his previous life was just a member of the special forces. When it comes to war, he is the best at fighting. However, when he came here, he became Saddam's son and an Iraqi powerhouse. In addition to military, economic and political, he also needs to study.

Looking at Sarah beside him who also spent the night with him, Zhang Feng said apologetically: "Sarah, you were also frightened tonight. Go back and have a rest early!"

Sarah was just happy. If she hadn't pulled Mr. Kusai out for shopping with her, these things wouldn't have happened. His Excellency Kusai said this, and naturally he wouldn't care about his own mistakes. He was still a good man, and he couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart. However, she immediately thought of these words, he had clearly said to the reporter of AFP, the malicious French woman.

Thinking of this, Sarah was a little jealous, especially the woman's lips, which almost touched Cusey's lips. The slutty woman, here is the streets of France, and there are so many people watching! Sarah made a secret decision in her heart: Cusey is mine, and no one can take it away!

In Paris for a few years, Sarah's concepts have actually been very open. She knows that if she likes Cusey, then she should take the initiative to work hard for her happiness. However, she still can't do such a naked behavior as this AFP reporter. After all, she is the Saudi royal family!

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