Those years of my school loan

After driving for another hour or so, we came to a city, which was like the sky and the ground with Dubai, and it couldn't even compare with the suburbs of Dubai.

It is dilapidated everywhere, and it does not look like a city at all. It is estimated that it can be compared with small towns in China.

There are no vehicles to be seen here, only some very common and ordinary cars in China, and there are even few new cars, most of which have peeled paint.

Are you too behind?

Is there such a big gap between rich and poor here?

Perhaps it was to let me appreciate the scenery of the Middle Eastern city. Belt deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, so that I could slowly appreciate the scenery of the city.

In fact, it would be nice to simply sit in an air-conditioned car and watch the scenery, but if I were to go down, I would probably go crazy.

The people on the street were all wearing burqas, and many men also wore black robes that covered most of their bodies.

Not to mention women, women can only show a pair of eyes at most, so they are all tightly covered.

In fact, if this is not the case, it is estimated that if you stay outside for a while, you will be burned. I wonder if a man also hopes to become a woman in his heart, so that he can wear a burqa reasonably and legally?

The car continued to move, and at this moment, I suddenly saw a person hanging in a tall door opening. The door opening should be similar to the gates of ancient cities in China. It is very high and wide, and there are many pedestrians walking around below. of.

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And these people turned a blind eye to the fact that there was a person hanging above their heads, as if it was very common.

I was a little disgusted, the death of that person was really tragic, no, or he is not dead yet, because I can vaguely see that he is still moving.

"Wori, did that man break the law? Why was he hung up?"

Belt didn't answer me, but Morad said lightly: "That's the person who was sentenced to death and hung on the city wall to dry. Generally, this kind of punishment is applied to people who have committed serious crimes, so it will give the most painful punishment. The way to die is to be air-dried to death!"

It's so fucking cruel, it's inhumane!

However, this is also the law of other countries. I am not qualified to comment, so I can only remain silent.

When the car was about to reach our destination, someone suddenly stopped our car, and Belt slammed on the brakes and almost hit him.

When I saw it, it turned out to be a Chinese person. When I suddenly met a Chinese face, I still felt very kind in my heart.

So I hurriedly rolled down the window and asked in Chinese, "Who are you? What's the matter?"

"That's great, you're actually a Chinese!" The man couldn't help crying excitedly.

What kind of grievance is this? Why are you crying like this?

"What's wrong? Don't cry, brother, it doesn't look good for a big man to cry like this." I shook my head.

"I don't want to cry either, but I'm too tired. I really can't help my emotions when I see people from my hometown." The man whimpered, although it was a little vague, but I still heard it clearly.

"If you have any grievances, just tell me. If you encounter trouble, please tell me. This is Prince Belt. He may be able to help you solve the trouble." I pointed to Belt.

Anyway, Belter also has a place to use me, so he should have nothing to say if he asks him to do something for me.

"It's like this. My friend and I came here to travel, but they were arrested. I just escaped, and my friend is still locked inside. Please, can you help me?" the man begged.

"Arrested?" I was slightly stunned: "How did you get arrested? Logically speaking, the people here should not be so tough, right? Their ethics are very strict..."

"You don't understand here, Zhang. The people here are very well-behaved, but if they don't, they will become extremists. Even the country has a headache for the local law and order." Mo La De sighed.

"Okay." I nodded, then looked at the man: "Go on."

"Can you give me a bottle of water? I'm so thirsty!" the man said urgently.

His lips were chapped, and he looked thirsty.

Belt brought him a bottle of mineral water, and he immediately raised his head and gulped it down, then said happily: "The group of guys captured my friend, raped her, and tormented her several times. God, she was about to die, and finally let her go, but they colluded with the local police, saying that they would sentence her for the crime of committing crimes, in order to stop her from talking nonsense, Lock her up like this, and she won't talk nonsense outside for the rest of her life."

"Damn, isn't it too messy here?" I looked at Belt with some resentment: "I said, Your Highness, should you take care of something like this happening in your country?"

"Do you think I have real power?" Belt shook his head: "This is the United Arab Emirates, and the division of power in various places is managed by the local supreme ruler. In terms of title, but has no real power to manage other people's family affairs."

It turned out to be like this. I said why Belter came here. It turned out that he was arranged to be an official here.

"Then you have no other choice? After all, you are also a prince!"

"Of course there is a way." Belt stretched his waist: "I often deal with such trivial matters, it's nothing more than spending money..."

"You are a prince, do you still need to spend money?" I was speechless for a while?

"I've told you before that I, the prince, may have some say in the royal family of Dubai, but when I get here, I'm not a fart. People give me an official position because of the old king's face, otherwise I'm here. If you are disobedient here, no one will pay attention even if you are killed." Belt sighed helplessly and shook his head.

"Okay." I was really speechless, and I didn't understand what the policy here was like.

I always thought that the prince had a high administrative status and had great power in legal management, but I was thinking too simply. After all, this is not China, let alone ancient China.

The power here is seriously dispersed, and there is no such thing as centralized politics.

After all, so many chiefs in the United Arab Emirates control so many territories, do you want to centralize power?I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

After figuring this out, I didn't say anything, I looked at the man and said, "You heard it too, spend some money, you are also lucky to meet His Royal Highness today, you can solve it with some money, if not, even if you have I’m afraid the money won’t work.”

"How much money, I will definitely find a way to get it!!" The man seemed very eager, and it seemed that his friend's status in his heart was not low.

"I still have a bit of face here. If I change to a local, I'm afraid I will ask for more money. Since this person is a foreigner, about [-] US dollars is enough."

I still understand this truth. After the locals are released, it is easy to leak the news and pose a threat. After the foreigners are redeemed, they will definitely return to the country as soon as possible. Afraid.

After the man heard it, he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "No problem, no problem, I can scrape together one hundred thousand dollars, as long as it can save my friend, I will find a way to 100 million dollars!"

"In this way, you go to the embassy first, and the people in the embassy will provide you with protection and a channel for you to withdraw funds. This is my number. Call me after you have collected the money."

Then, I copied a phone number to him with paper and pen.

After the man took it, he immediately burst into tears of gratitude.

Why do you love to cry so much?

I was speechless for a while, then waved to him to leave quickly.

The man scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, can you lend me some money first? I don't have money to take the car."

"Here." Belt took out a few bills from his wallet, he knew that I didn't have any currency in my country.

The man was so grateful that he wanted to kneel down, but I didn't let him kneel. The man has gold under his knees, and I wouldn't just accept other people's kneeling.

After giving the money, Belt rolled up the window and continued to drive forward.