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King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 417 - 403: The Media Army
After receiving a slap and a barrage of insults from Joe Ga, George, just as they were about to reach the edge of the hall, suddenly chased after them as if he had gone mad...
The female agent who had been "humiliated" all along, covered her mouth and let out a sorrowful cry, forcefully broke free from a bodyguard’s "support," and ran toward the hall following George’s footsteps.
Stuart followed behind, continuously tracking them with his phone’s camera, and just as George turned the corner, he captured the most spectacular scene of the entire event.
George, who seemed to be slipping, stumbled as he turned and, under the astonished gazes of several high-society women, his upper body pressed down on a table before he fell and pulled down a red velvet tablecloth, and then...
"Crash..."
Two colossal champagne towers collapsed with a thunderous crash, causing an uproar among the nearby crowd.
Then, as if even Heaven couldn’t stand to watch George’s mad act any longer, the lights in the hall suddenly flickered a few times...
The switching of light and dark made everyone’s eyes slightly uncomfortable, and by the time they regained their composure, George had already straightened his clothes and was loudly questioning the approaching butler as to why his date was humiliated here.
At this time, Joe Ga and Princess Amina brushed past a team of bodyguards rushing over and walked out of the main entrance smoothly.
Monica, with her arm through Joe Ga’s left, while walking, peeked at Princess Amina on Joe Ga’s right a few times and noticed the princess’s slim figure; she subconsciously pushed her chest out, then looked at Joe Ga and said, "How did I do just now?"
While walking, Joe Ga spotted another team of bodyguards heading toward the hall from the shadows of the lawn and quickly pulled Monica to stand between himself and Princess Amina, saying, "Hold onto her."
Monica understood that Joe Ga was using her to draw the attention of those around them...
Attention is biased—when there is a beautiful flower before them, who would notice the green leaves beside it?
To Monica, this was a high compliment, especially since the "green leaf" was a princess.
Monica, who had moved to the middle, took a couple of steps and, as several bodyguards passed by, she suddenly twisted her ankle, then cried out in pain, motioning for the two men to support her.
Princess Amina took the opportunity to bend down and lower her head to avoid the gaze of the bodyguards who were scanning the area.
Seeing Monica rest her arm on Amina’s shoulder, forcing her to lower her head, Joe Ga couldn’t help but laugh and said, "It’s not that exaggerated; no need to be so nervous, our car is here."
As Joe Ga spoke, he noticed that the bodyguards searching for the missing Amina had begun searching all around the estate, and by the time they found nothing, Joe Ga and his company were already standing at the estate’s gate.
It was the same young waiter who had let them in; the moment he received the bodyguards’ alert, he sensed something from Joe Ga and his companions.
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Joe Ga, noticing the young waiter’s hesitation with his hand on the door handle, cheerfully took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills and put it in the young man’s hand, then patted his arm and quietly said, "Notify them two minutes from now..."
The young waiter, who was just a temp, looked down at the at least 2000 dollars in his hand and decisively opened the car door. He naturally invited Monica to get in first, then helped Princess Amina into the car as well.
He didn’t recognize Princess Amina, but the money Joe Ga handed over indicated they must be related to the princess’s disappearance.
This was a smart young man; as he waved goodbye to Joe Ga and watched the car turn the corner ahead...
The young brother who dreamed of making it in Hollywood suddenly seemed to realize something. He covered his mouth, hesitated momentarily, and then hurried back to the security booth, telling an Arab bodyguard, "Sir, I just saw a guest leaving with two ladies, one of whom doesn’t seem to be his original date..."
The Arab bodyguard immediately took out a photo and said, "Is it her?"
The waiter brother, who seemed a bit nearsighted, leaned in to look for a while, shook his head, and then nodded, saying, "I can’t be certain; the lady in disguise was wearing a suit and slicked back her hair, but the face shape looks somewhat similar..."
The eyes of the Arab bodyguard lit up. Once he had the car’s license plate, he immediately pressed his communicator, and soon four cars burst out from the estate.
By this time, the Swedish diplomatic vehicle carrying Joe Ga had nearly left Beverly Hills.
Seeing a throng of reporters with their cameras stationed on both sides of the road ahead, Joe Ga deliberately put on his sunglasses, turned back to signal the princess to lower her window on her side, then extended his right hand and gestured...
Joe Ga’s gesture seemed to flip a switch, and the cameramen stationed on the right side of the road frantically snapped pictures, capturing Princess Amina’s panicked expression.
Once the vehicle passed the media swarm, recalling the terrifying scene, Princess Amina, panicked, said, "What was all that about?"
Spotted by Joe Ga, there were several cars parked at the roadside ahead. He signaled to the driver.
The moment the vehicle stopped, he got out, opened the door, and transferred Princess Amina to the car where Kitten and Hemostat were waiting.
Seeing Princess Amina’s bewildered panic, Joe Ga chuckled and said, "Don’t worry, those people meant no harm; they’re all ’volunteers’..."
After forcefully closing the door and signaling for them to leave, Joe Ga returned to the side of the Swedish diplomatic car. He leaned against the window and, looking at the driver, who wore a strange expression, chuckled and said, "Buddy, take a few extra turns around Los Angeles, okay?"
Upon hearing this, the driver nodded and said, "Sir, I am honored to help the princess out of trouble.
Diplomatic vehicles are like moving soil of the homeland, no one can touch me."
After hearing the response, Joe Ga stuffed two stacks of hundred-dollar bills into the driver’s pocket, patted his arm, and said, "Any damage to the car is on me..."
After tapping the roof to signal the driver to depart, Joe Ga then hopped into the off-road vehicle where Nis and Ayu were.
Closing the car door shut out the outside noise. Joe Ga looked at Nis, who had deliberately changed into a suit identical to the Princess’s, sitting in the passenger seat, and said with a smile, "Everything went smoothly. There’s no need for you to attract attention anymore."
"Let’s stay and enjoy the commotion for a bit and wait for big sister Gami to join us, then we’ll all head to the airport together!"
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The Shah Prince was throwing a party in America. Although it wasn’t an official diplomatic visit, the Los Angeles police still set up a cordon on the outskirts of Beverly Hills.
Everything had been going smoothly, but the situation started to change when a vehicle with diplomatic plates passed through the media stakeout area.
A group of excited reporters blocked the road with two broadcast vans, effectively stopping the Prince’s security team who were in hot pursuit.
The Arab bodyguards were stunned. When they got out of their vehicles trying to drive the reporters away, they were confronted with a barrage of cameras in their faces, and a series of questions that turned their cheeks white...
"Sir, are you acting on the Prince’s orders to pursue and kill Princess Amina?"
"Sir, do you think a woman is entitled to no basic human rights?"
"Sir, Prince Nayif is rumored to have a violent temper, and the deaths of several of his wives are in question. As his bodyguard, what can you say about this?"
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The bodyguards were in no shape to handle such a scene. At this critical moment, they were caught and grilled about the Prince’s matters, knowing that saying the wrong thing could lead to severe consequences upon their return.
Clueless about what to do, they resorted to rough treatment.
A bodyguard with a big beard forcefully shoved a female reporter trying to approach him, spat disdainfully to the side, and then started signaling his comrades to get back into the vehicle.
Irritably, they drove onto the grass, scattering all the reporters’ items left on the lawn and arrogantly charged onto the highway.
But after traveling less than 200 meters, they were surrounded by several police cars.
Several camera journalists pressed their cameras against the police to see how they enforced the law, forcing the Los Angeles officers to meticulously follow protocol and stop the vehicle for a detailed inspection.
The police were also befuddled, not knowing what had happened, but seeing the media’s frenzied excitement as if they were on drugs, the savvy police realized they couldn’t make any extra-protocol movements, or they might become the villains in an explosive news story.
After a few minutes’ delay, the leading officer received shocking news from the only security leader who could speak English...
Prince Nayif’s wife had been kidnapped from the party!
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While the nearby media reporters loudly contested the bodyguard leader’s ’lies,’ the police did not dare to neglect the information, and immediately informed their headquarters.
Then the entire Los Angeles police force was mobilized to pursue the Swedish diplomatic vehicle.
They of course didn’t dare to harm the vehicle, but they had to stop it, as the matter might escalate into a serious diplomatic incident.
Actually, there was no need for a police response—the helicopters from two television stations had located the Swedish diplomatic vehicle even before the authorities did.
Normally, these media outlets were not friends, but this time, a dreamy collaboration gave them a sense of coordinated action.
The two TV station helicopters, as though escorting the vehicle, aggressively pushed the police choppers to the periphery, and then the reporters aboard the helicopters shouted excitedly at the camera...
"Princess Amina is in the car below. Our Fox Television broadcast van is at the intersection ahead, and they will cover for the Princess as she breaks through the police blockade.
Let’s all work together to help the Princess escape that jerk Prince!
God bless America!!"
Amid the live reporter’s shouts, a video of Princess Amina asking for help in a bathroom began to spread wildly online...
Following this, the Hollywood left-wing powerhouse stars started to take action...
These celebrities don’t care if you’re a Crown Prince or a Prince. Once the first person stepped forward, they became involved.
If you showed no action, you were the odd one out, and even if you were slightly slow to act, people would say you were slippery.
When various women’s rights activists began to jump out, the ’magic’ was cast, and the situation began to spiral out of control.
How long does it take to organize a protest?
Los Angeles had the answer...
As the Swedish diplomatic vehicle was still racing along the road, several women rushed to the police station, raising hastily made placards to protest against the police for aiding tyranny. Then more and more people began to respond...
This was not the end...