Ye Fan shook his fist, "Do you want to eat meat, or do you want to eat my fist?" I'll only give you three seconds to think, three … "Two …"
Mahmoud's face turned green as he said in a trembling voice, "I … I eat meat! Eat meat!
"He hurriedly picked up the piece of raw mutton, endured his disgust, and bitten it in pain!
"Bite more! "If you don't finish this piece of meat in a minute, I'll break one of your legs." Ye Fan said.
Mahmoud was crying, tears streaming down his face as he chewed on the mutton in big mouthfuls. He only regretted that he had been blinded by lust just now and had actually provoked such a fiend.
He originally thought that he was just an ordinary foreign tourist. After all, his seat was very ordinary, and his clothes were also very ordinary. Who would have thought that he would become like this!
Mahmoud didn't even dare to breathe as he ate the fishy mutton. He forcefully wolfed it down and finally finished eating a piece of mutton within a minute.
He felt a wave of nausea and was about to vomit, but Ye Fan picked up another piece of raw duck meat and stuffed it in front of Mahmoud.
"Come, this piece of duck meat is small, so it should be easier to eat. It's also a minute, so do your best." Ye Fan grinned, but in the eyes of others, this smile was no different from the smile of a demon!
Mahmoud wanted to die, but facing Ye Fan's raised fist, he could only continue to open his mouth and eat with a bitter face.
After eating the duck meat, Ye Fan stuffed him another piece of raw foie gras. He didn't give him any of the fruits and vegetables that could normally be eaten raw.
When the people at the side saw Mahmoud's mouth full of blood, they felt disgusted just thinking about it.
The restaurant manager felt that this couldn't go on, so he secretly called his boss, Paco, hoping that the boss would come back to resolve the conflict.
Qingxue was worried about something else for Ye Fan. If Crown Prince Maxime came, what would happen to Ye Fan?
Just as he was worrying, a group of guards wearing suits and headphones suddenly barged in from the entrance of the restaurant. They were dressed the same as the two unconscious bald bodyguards.
Seeing this group of people enter, Mahmoud finally saw his savior. He stood up and shouted, "Big brother! Big brother, I'm here! "Save me!"
A man wearing a white headscarf, white clothes, and a golden diamond necklace walked into the restaurant under the protection of several strong men.
Siu Qingxue and the others all knew this man. He was Crown Prince Maxime, who often appeared on the TV news.
Maxime was originally in a nearby clubhouse, discussing some business with a few big shots of the consortiums. When he received his brother Mahmoud's distress signal, he immediately rushed over with his men.
"Who are you? How dare you! You dare to humiliate our Dibai royal family!? "
Maxime let out a dignified roar. The dozen or so guards all pulled out the gold-plated Desert Eagle pistols they carried with them.
When this formation was set up, everyone except Ye Fan was intimidated!
Mahmoud was excited and felt that he could finally hold his head high. He got up and ran towards Maktoum.
However, after just a few steps, the food in his stomach started to turn upside down. He couldn't hold it in and vomited. A large amount of blood-red and yellow vomit sprayed out from his mouth like a fountain!
Originally, he wanted to go and welcome his brother, but he panicked and took a few steps back. He hurriedly called for someone to stop Mahmoud, afraid that he would vomit.
Such a disgusting scene naturally caused the Dibai royal family to lose even more face. Maxime frowned and looked at Ye Fan angrily.
"Who are you? What did you do to my brother!? "Maxime asked angrily.
Ye Fan walked out of the private room, facing a row of muzzles, and lightly said, "Why did I do this? You can ask him the reason yourself. Now that I've calmed down, I'm leaving."
After saying that, Ye Fan waved at Su Qingxue, "Let's go, don't be afraid."
Siu Qingxue was a little doubtful, but she still nodded and followed Ye Fan out.
Zheng Enjie naturally followed closely behind. He was so scared that his face and palms were trembling, afraid that this group of people would shoot.
Maxime coldly snorted, "You humiliated my brother and you still want to leave like this? Break his legs! "
A group of guards immediately aimed their guns at Ye Fan's legs. Just as they were about to shoot, Ye Fan disappeared!
Turning his head again, he discovered that Ye Fan had already appeared in front of Maxime!
Everyone thought that their eyes were playing tricks on them, but in that instant, Ye Fan had already moved a few meters away, and one of his hands was even grabbing onto Maxime's neck!
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Big brother!" Mahmoud went crazy and roared, "You audacious disciple! Do you want to assassinate our Crown Prince Dibai!? This will cause a war between countries! Do you know!?
"Maxime's eyes were filled with fear, but his pride as a crown prince made him grit his teeth and say," If you have the ability, then kill me! I will not give in! "
The restaurant manager was already scared out of his wits. This was Crown Prince Dib, one of the richest and most powerful people in the world. He could definitely be considered one of them.
But Ye Fan was like a chicken, strangling him by the neck!?
If he killed someone, it wouldn't just be a matter of going to jail. It would be a huge conflict between countries! Siu
Qingxue felt that her heart was about to jump out. She couldn't care less about anything else as she ran over and grabbed Ye Fan's arm from behind, "Ye Fan! Let go! Don't be impulsive! This is not a joke! "
Ye Fan helplessly turned his head and saw the woman's pale face. He smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I'll handle it."
"You … What are you doing!?" Siu Qingxue was just a businesswoman. No matter what, she wouldn't want to provoke a crown prince of Dibai.
"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you, and I won't either …"
Ye Fan told the woman to calm down and stand at the back. Then, he looked at Maxime with a smile that was not a smile.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Ye Fan asked teasingly.
Maxime opened his eyes wide and said with a flushed face, "I'm not afraid!"
"Not bad, you still have a bit of backbone. No wonder Aziz agreed to be your Dib's Imperial Advisor." Ye Fan said in a low voice and let go of Maxim.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Maxime's eyes, and then his face was filled with surprise and puzzlement.
When the guards on both sides saw that the crown prince had been released, they were about to shoot at Ye Fan, but were stopped by Maxime!
"Don't shoot!" Maxime shouted.
The group of guards were very puzzled. Could it be that the crown prince was stupid? This was a good opportunity to not kill this assassin?
Maxime's eyes flickered as he lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, you … Do you know the Imperial Advisor?
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