The sudden change scared everyone present, and at the same time, their eyes widened in shock, and they didn't even know what to do for a moment.

As a prophet who is highly respected in the entire Arab region, Salmuhamed has always been a role of star-watching the moon. He receives preferential treatment wherever he goes, and no one dares to disrespect him.

Although, uh, he is a little disrespectful to an old man, it doesn't seem like a big deal for a prophet...

In the blink of an eye, Salmuhamad was pressed into the water by two delicate girls. Everyone exclaimed suddenly. Finally, someone remembered to shout for help. At the same time, the security guard also discovered the situation here and rushed over immediately.

Chen Chen didn't want to kill anyone, so he didn't want to kill the Arab prophet, and was chased by a group of fanatical believers. He immediately ordered the two sisters: "Let him go."

As for Chen Chen's meaning, the two sisters were absolutely obedient, so they let go of their hands immediately, allowing Salmuhamad to struggle to get out of the water.

The Arab prophet seemed extremely embarrassed at this moment. Because of the long-term lack of oxygen, his whole face turned into a pig's liver. He couldn't stop breathing, and he coughed and choked out a few sips of water.

When he came to his senses, he saw the security guard coming to his face and waved his hand to stop him: "Okay, it's okay, go back to your post."

Several security guards looked at the people hesitantly, as if they were not willing to accept it, but since the prophet had already spoken, they stopped saying anything and turned around and left.

When everyone around him saw the matter over, they calmed down.

The great Arab prophet glanced at the two sisters carefully and stroked his chest with lingering fear. Even if he was far from heaven and earth, he did not expect that the two girls who looked delicate would be so terrible.

At this moment, I never dared to do anything wrong again, but instead politely invited Chen Chen: "Mr. Chen, two female companions, are really amazing. I was just joking just now. Please don't mind, sit down by the swimming pool and talk."

"Okay!" Chen Chen also knew that the Arab prophet had no malice and immediately ordered the two sisters to stay in the pool to play by themselves, and then followed Salmuhamed to the pool.

There are two lounge chairs here, and wine and fruit snacks are placed on the table in the middle. It is thought that it is the place where Salmuhamad specially receives guests.

The two climbed out of the swimming pool and lie down on the lounge chair. They started chatting while tasting various wines and food.

"Mr. Sar, I have a question to ask for advice." Since it has been done together, Chen Chen asked his inner doubts: "I have never met you, how could you know I am coming? I left a message to the receptionist?"

"I am a prophet. Do you think there is anything else I don't know?" Salmuhamed's eyes rolled, and a mysterious smile appeared: "As for how you want to ask me how you know, I can only tell you that the secrets cannot be revealed!"

"Okay..." Chen Chen also knew that these old charlatans liked to decorate themselves as mysterious and mysterious. It seemed that they knew half of the things in the sky and all the things on the ground, so they no longer studied them. Instead, they asked, "Mr. Nasar invited me, what advice do you have?"

"I can't tell you the advice." Salmuhamed chuckled and shook his head, picked up a grape and ate it in his mouth, and threw the skin into the tray: "I am a big man, you are a big man, there should always be some intersection between big man and big man, right?"

Chen Chen only felt sneering at this answer.

What does it mean that there should always be some intersection between big people and big people. When you come to yourself, there will always be some purpose in it, even if it is just to establish a preliminary relationship with yourself. This is also called a purpose.

Chen Chen felt in his heart that it was not that easy for the other party to come to him, and there must be deep reasons. However, if the other party did not explain at this moment, he was too lazy to ask. It would be better to have less than more things.

After calming down, Chen Chen asked in a purely chatting way: "It is the first time I met the prophet. Since I am an Arab prophet, I must be very good at reading people and things. I am bored, so why not look at me?"

"Look at you?" Hearing this, Salmuhamed glanced at Chen Chen with fun and shook his head gently: "Forget it, others will charge for me to talk to, but when I met you for the first time, it was an invitation I asked, and it was inconvenient to charge for it, which made it difficult for me to do."

"It doesn't matter, the cost is fine." Chen Chen deliberately stimulated the other party: "I finally met the prophet. If the prophet didn't comment a few times, wouldn't it be a waste of such a good opportunity?"

"Haha, it's not that the cost is not." Salmuhamed smiled faintly and looked at Chen Chen mysteriously: "It's just that because you are too complicated, it takes a lot of energy to see through you. I just want to be lazy."

"Too complicated?" Chen Chen was stunned when he heard this comment.

"You are a complicated person, and what you do is even more complicated!" Salmuhamed's smile gradually became playful: "How can you see it thoroughly with one glance? How can you explain it clearly in just a few words?"

This was said ambiguously and seemed to say nothing, but Chen Chen's face changed.

He could see that Salmuhamad was not shirking his responsibilities, not being perfunctory, but really seeing through some things and finding that there are too many secrets hidden behind him, so he didn't want to spend too much energy to dig in the bottom of the matter. This would be of no benefit to both sides.

To put it bluntly, since Chen Chen deliberately hides these things, it means that these things do not want others to know. If they have to go deeper, they will consume energy and may easily lead to hostility or even cause death.

Salmuhamad is a very smart person, so he simply doesn't look at it or comment.

But this is the case, which reflects the power of this Arab prophet. He is not a lie charlatan, and he does have some skills, otherwise he would not have been recognized and supported by the entire Arab world.

"The prophet is indeed a prophet." Thinking through the root of this, Chen Chen couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out that I'm a very interesting person. It seems that I haven't come in vain this trip."

"Of course, everyone who has talked to me has this feeling." Salmuhamed shrugged easily, without any satisfaction: "What's rare is that this time I have a feeling that I didn't come in vain. I have a foreshadowing that this meeting with you will bring me great benefits one day in the future, and I firmly believe in this."

"A certain day in the future..." Chen Chen shook his head gently: "It's been a long time ago..."

Just as he was feeling, Yu Guang suddenly caught a familiar sound.

He turned his head and looked at the entrance, and saw a man in a dark blue striped suit appearing there. His thin face, with a mustache, and his eyes swept through the swimming pool with bright eyes, as if he was looking for someone, but in the end he didn't find it, he left with a little disappointment.

Seeing this, Chen Chen got up from the recliner, turned his head and said apologetically to Thrall: "Mr. Sir, I have something else to do. I need to take a step first. I'm really sorry."

As he said that, he turned around and planned to leave.

But at this moment, Salmuhamad suddenly grabbed his hand.

Chen Chen was a little stunned. When he looked back, he saw a strange smile on his face, and a cunning glow flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth and said to himself: "Young man, be careful!"

This mindless sentence made Chen Chen's eyes stagnate.

But when you look at the other party carefully, you can't see anything. The combat value and other status displayed on the iris scanner are no different from that of ordinary people. You look like an ordinary fat old man.

But what kind of soul is hidden under this ordinary skin?

At this time, Chen Chen had no intention of thinking about these things, and turned around and headed towards the entrance and exit, and waved gently to the two sisters.

After receiving the instructions, the two sisters also got up from the water. The three of them left the open-air swimming pool together, changed their clothes and walked through the lobby. Taking this opportunity, Chen Chen handed the door key to the two sisters and asked them to go back to the room first.

Then, I found a place where no one was left to control the flow of nano subcutaneous tissues and transformed into a "morning" appearance.

I checked my whole body again and confirmed that there was no flaw. Then I came out and passed by the lobby. I happened to see Shota Kurosawa wearing a dark blue striped suit walking into the elevator. I quickly walked over and entered the elevator.

Seeing Chen Chen come in, Kurosawa Shota was startled at first, and then he looked happy.

But Chen Chen had no intention of talking to him at all, as if he didn't know him, standing in a corner coldly without even looking at him.

Seeing this, Kurosawa Shota understood, and now he curled his smile and stood aside without hesitation.

The elevator rose to the designated floor, and the two of them left the elevator one by one. Shota Kurosawa walked in front and led Chen Chen to his room. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, they opened the door and walked in together.

After closing the door, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Chensang, when did you arrive?" Kurosawa Shota led Chen Chen to the room and sat down, and asked.

"It won't be long before you." Chen Chen replied casually, and then got to the point: "There are a few days left to be the agreed day. I think at this time, the leaders of major forces should have arrived one after another, right?"

"Not all!" Kurosawa Shota shook his head gently and explained: "Often the leaders of small forces arrived earlier and had begun to check in hotels one after another, but the leaders of large forces usually only came on the last day, like the leaders of Hongmen, no one knows where they are now."
Chapter completed!