CHAPTER 1542: CHAPTER 1594: SA’ER TAKES SIDES

After a few more seconds, Tonohei’s body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, his shirt torn in the process.

The other Japanese men saw this and, forgetting all about the spirit of bushido, let out grunts and charged at Li Yifei.

Seconds later, they too were sent flying; they didn’t even touch Li Yifei’s clothes before being kicked away in unison. Li Yifei used some strength, and when they hit the ground, they felt all their internal organs had shifted, enduring unbearable pain.

Among the gamblers, some cheered, some were irate, and some felt unsatisfied because Li Yifei fought too quickly, causing them to miss much in the blink of an eye. They wanted to watch a bit longer, and some even applauded Li Yifei, like Angelina, who jumped up excitedly, clapping her hands and cheering.

The incident had already happened, and Wu Shuwei’s worry was futile. She feared that once Li Yifei started fighting without restraint, offending the Dubai Royal Family further, there would be no room for redemption.

Honda Takeshi witnessed everything unfold and finally understood that Li Yifei’s personal strength was formidable. In a head-on confrontation, they would surely suffer losses, even if they attacked together, so he did not charge forward but helped Tonohei up instead.

"A gun, there’s a gun in my car, go get it, I’ll kill him!" Tonohei, having received a blow to the heart, was in such pain that he was drenched in sweat. Supported by Honda Takeshi, he just wanted to kill Li Yifei.

Li Yifei’s hearing was sharp, catching every word, even if they were spoken in Japanese.

He snorted and walked toward the group with large strides, causing Tonohei to instinctively step back.

"Who’s causing trouble here!" a loud voice exclaimed. Everyone looked over to see a man in a Muslim robe approaching, with a long beard and a tall stature. As he approached, Tonohei and his group seemed to find a savior, their faces brimming with excitement.

Especially Tonohei, who excitedly grabbed the man’s sleeve and said, "Prince Sa’er, it’s great that you’re here, quickly, have the security take down this thug, he’s attacking us here! If you hadn’t come, he would continue his violence!"

Honda Takeshi quickly added, "Yes, it’s him; he just hit me and also Tonohei. He even wants to kill us!"

Prince Sa’er frowned, turned around, stared at Li Yifei, and said, "Who are you? Why are you causing trouble here, hitting my most honorable guests!"

After he finished speaking, he shouted, "Someone, take down this thug for me!"

Li Yifei chuckled, turned to comfort Wu Shuwei and Angelina with a glance, then turned back and said, "Aren’t you going to ask why I hit them?"

"No need to ask, hitting people is wrong, so accept your punishment!" Sa’er waved his hand as he said.

Seeing someone backing them up, Honda Takeshi and Tonohei both straightened their backs, showing a trace of smugness and glared at Li Yifei with resentment, saying, "Be careful, this guy knows martial arts. I suggest directly executing him and dumping the body at the Huaxia embassy door."

Prince Sa’er nodded lightly; he had a good relationship with these Japanese individuals, and he personally was one of the few pro-Japan figures in Dubai. Sa’er had visited Japan several times and received very special treatment.

The so-called special treatment was uniquely Japanese; he had numerous Japanese adult film actresses in bed with him, not just actresses. As long as he fancied someone, Tonohei would find a way to procure them, so their relationship was good.

This time, the Japanese effort to seize the oilfield was largely thanks to Prince Sa’er. Without him, even if Japan defeated Huaxia, they couldn’t compete with giants like Oak Petroleum Company.

Their collusion was an apt description; Prince Sa’er had received his share of bribes, and Japan, being an energy-deficient country, desired oil no matter the cost and was willing to pay the price.

Once Prince Sa’er gave his command, and without Prince Sashar’s steward present, the security guards naturally ran over, obeying Prince Sa’er’s orders.

"Arrest this man for me! Daring to cause trouble here, truly reckless! Moreover, daring to injure my friends. Hmph, I’ll make you pay!" Prince Sa’er commanded the security guards, pointing at Li Yifei.

The poor security guards exchanged glances; they were armed, but none dared to act. One guard quietly reminded, "Honorable Prince Sa’er, these two Huaxia people are Prince Sashar’s friends, we cannot act."

Prince Sa’er shook his head and said, "Sashar? Impossible, he wouldn’t make friends with Huaxia people. Just do it, and if anything happens, I’ll take responsibility!"

The guards looked at each other and reluctantly approached Li Yifei. In their minds, they wondered why it was their shift today and not someone else’s. Why was it them who had to handle such a situation that offended both sides?

"I’m not going to make it hard for you guys, now step back!" Li Yifei directly said to the security guards.

The security guards almost instinctively nodded and walked away, but just as they had this thought, they stopped, and one of them said, "Sir, please don’t make it hard for us. We’re just workers, it’s really not easy. If you promise not to fight, we’ll leave immediately."

"Alright!" Li Yifei replied.

As soon as they heard this, the security guards immediately turned around and left.

Prince Sa’er saw this scene and jumped up in anger, pointing at the backs of the security guards and cursing, "F*ck, if you dare to walk away, I’ll find you later and punish you severely!"

Despite his words, the security guards walked faster and faster, and they certainly weren’t coming back this time.

With the security guards gone, Prince Sa’er was left without anyone. He couldn’t very well roll up his sleeves and fight himself. He looked around, saw an attendant approaching, and suddenly walked over, grabbing the attendant and pulling out a gun from the person’s body. He checked it and found there were bullets, and Prince Sa’er showed a trace of a cruel smile on his face. He turned around, unlocked the safety, and aimed at Li Yifei.

Li Yifei hadn’t expected Prince Sa’er to pull a gun so readily, clearly intending to tear off the facade. Li Yifei’s face darkened, and with a flick of his toe, a few small stones flew into his hand, ready to be thrown at any moment.

With a gun in his hand, Prince Sa’er gained courage. As someone who had played with guns since childhood and had even served in the military and been to war, he had a good shot and a hard heart. To save face for a few Japanese, he decided to target this Huaxia man, not caring if he was a friend of Sashar’s.

Pointing the gun at Li Yifei, Prince Sa’er slowly walked forward, saying, "Kneel, Huaxia man, this is Dubai, not a place for you to act recklessly."

Wu Shuwei wanted to rush forward, but Li Yifei waved her off with a hand behind his back.

Angelina shouted, "We’re good people, put the gun down!"

The Japanese’s faces were filled with pleasure. Honda Takeshi sneered and said, "Kneel, didn’t you hear? How you made me kneel before, now you kneel like that, or Prince Sa’er will blow your head off!"

Tonohei also shouted, "You have the last half minute, if you don’t kneel, prepare to be killed!"

The Japanese arrogantly looked around, exuding a sense of pride, as if to say, "This is what happens if you dare to mess with the Japanese."

The onlookers slowly backed away. They could watch a fight, but when guns are involved, one has to be cautious. If a bullet went astray, the unlucky one wouldn’t be that Huaxia person, but them. Thus, there was soon no one close to Li Yifei.

Some recognized Prince Sa’er and loudly advised, "Sa’er, put down the gun, we’re a civilized country, whatever it is, it can be resolved with words. There’s no need to use guns, otherwise, if the Chief finds out, you’ll be in trouble!"

Prince Sa’er sneered, shook his head, and said, "I won’t be in trouble, I’m just getting rid of a little pest. A Huaxia person dares to be presumptuous here, I’m giving him a chance to kneel. If he doesn’t kneel, I’ll shoot."

With that, he stared at Li Yifei and stood just ten meters away, issuing the final ultimatum, "I’ll ask you one last time, kneel or not kneel!"

Li Yifei lowered his head briefly, then slowly raised it, looking at Prince Sa’er, and slowly said, "I’ve met many princes, seen dukes, met chiefs, and even met kings of Dubai and the UAE. There are few famous people in the Middle East I haven’t met."

Prince Sa’er frowned at Li Yifei, impatiently saying, "Spare me the useless bragging, just say if you’re going to kneel or not, just one word!"

"None of them have been as arrogant as you. I really don’t know what gives you such confidence to dare to point a gun at me. Generally speaking, those who dare to do so with me don’t end well."

"Haha, what a joke, I’m pointing at you so what. Not only that, if you don’t kneel, I’ll immediately shoot. If you’re lucky, it might hit your leg or arm; if unlucky, your face or heart. That might be your last moment in this world." Prince Sa’er grinning evilly, said.

Li Yifei shook his head and said, "You see, you just don’t believe in consequences. Don’t blame me for cursing you. If you don’t put down the gun, I don’t care if you’re a prince or whatever nonsense, I will fight back."

Prince Sa’er laughed, showing a mouthful of white teeth and a bushy beard. After laughing, he shook the gun and said, "Looks like you’re not going to kneel, it’s fine, very courageous. But unfortunately, I always do what I say, since you’re not kneeling, then die!"

Prince Sa’er’s face twisted with a ferocious expression, aiming the gun at Li Yifei, his facial muscles tight, finger on the trigger, just about to fire. At this moment, a Flying Dagger suddenly flew out from the crowd, accompanied by a voice, "Put the gun down!"