King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 783 - 713 The Real Celebration

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783: Chapter 713 The Real Celebration

783 -713 The Real Celebration

The palace that Sayyid built was nestled in a small valley…

The only accessible road here was the suspension bridge connected to the resort.

The more than 40 meters high steel and glass bridge was an attraction itself, providing a panoramic view of the entire resort below.

Following the bridge over a ridge, the so-called ‘palace’ came into view.

It was a massive estate with a central building backed by mountains, exuding an YSL charm, flanked by expansive auxiliary wings.

Atop the two auxiliary buildings, there were four Dolphin EC155 helicopters.

Behind the main building, a short cable car line had been installed to take guests up to the mountain’s viewing platform, making it convenient for them to explore along the wooden walkway.

Walking on the sturdy wide suspension bridge, looking down at the sea of plants and flowers and the people frolicking among them, he exclaimed, “I think I recognize that woman down there, she’s a singer, right?

“This is Sayyid’s gift, he’s brought the ‘Super Bowl halftime show’ to his palace lawn…”

Saying this, Joe Ga looked at Nis and shook his head, “If this is what Sayyid planned, why wasn’t Karman happy earlier?”

Nis replied with a smile, “Dragon Gecko doesn’t allow anyone other than PMCs to carry weapons here.

Hamandan’s butler insisted on taking charge of the palace’s security, which greatly displeased Dragon Gecko.

That’s why our friend was awaiting you in the resort’s lobby earlier on, causing some discomfort…”

Pointing to a distant mountaintop platform, Nis smiled, “Now it’s manned by our people, Hamandan has compromised!”

Joe Ga quite agreed with Karman’s insistence, some things can’t be compromised, no matter how much money the other party has.

However, these were minor issues.

When Joe Ga and Nis descended from the bridge, seeing everyone gathered there waiting for them, they likely wanted to grant Joe Ga and Nis some private space.

With Gino leading, a few kids excitedly fired off several salutes at them and then giggled, “Welcome the King and Queen…”

Danbao’s head was adorned with a giant bow as a present, he uncomfortably shook his head and nudged against Joe Ga while using his hind legs to chase away some annoying kids, letting out a series of impatient howls…

Joe Ga burst out laughing and helped Danbao remove the bow.

He then persuaded Briella to wear it, pretending to be a fairy, and as he looked towards a makeshift stage bustling with activity, he curiously asked, “What’s going on over there?

It’s bustling.”

Gino shrugged, reaching out his hand, “Boss, a singer is about to warm up the stage.

The recording crew isn’t ready yet, and the princes and princesses are going crazy.

There are many princes and princesses from the Middle East here, their star-chasing is absolutely wild.

I feel like princes and princesses aren’t that valuable anymore…”

Joe Ga turned his head to look at the familiar-looking, but unnamed, celebrities from Europe and America around him, shook his head in awe, and said, “So the real opening ceremony is happening here!

If a bomb were dropped here, half of Hollywood would be gone.”

Gino, excited, nodded and said, “Boss, I just chatted with Robert Downey Jr.

The guy is only 1.7 meters tall in person, and he gave me 200 bucks as a tip, asking me to get him a whiskey.

Boss, there’s no alcohol served here.

If I could bring in drinks, I’d get rich in just two days.”

While speaking, Gino, dragging Jacques, proudly said, “Jacques and I have already figured it out: I’ll run the errands, and he’ll handle the sales…”

Joe Ga, dumbstruck, looked at ‘the business genius’ Gino, and said, “You’re Albanian and, as far as I know, also a MSL.

Don’t you damn know that MSLs don’t drink?”

Gino spread his hands and said, “I don’t drink; I sell to those who do…”

Joe Ga blinked, looking seriously at Gino, then at the eager Jacques, rubbed his temples, and said to Nis beside him, “I think Charlene will regret her decision sooner or later…”

Nis didn’t care much.

She reached out, grabbed the hopping Adel, and said, smiling, “Hamandan’s manager is strict, but the Dragon Gecko is even stricter…

The Dragon Gecko confiscated all the controlled drugs and marijuana the manager brought because he thinks it’s better to let these people drink than find places to do drugs.

These two are pretty unhappy about it now…”

Saying this, Nis pointed to the nearby mansion and told Gino, “Alcohol is strictly forbidden inside there, but anywhere else doesn’t matter.

If you want to do business, you’d better hurry.

Hamandan has conceded, and Sayyid will soon arrange for alcohol outside…”

Upon hearing this, Gino, together with Jacques, lured Dan Bao with bananas to act as porters, and while running toward the suspension bridge, they shouted, “Hurry, hurry!

I’m well acquainted with the bartender at the resort.

I can get him to delay for a while.

Quick, those people are now willing to pay 200 bucks for a drink, we need to make the most profit!”

Joe Ga grabbed Briella, who was trying to follow them, handed her the ‘Sparta’ Little Lion to keep this treasure in check, and lamented, “Albert II gave quite a lot of money, but one ruined prince or princess of the Monaco Royal Family is enough…”

Briella, being lifted by her dungarees, clawed at Joe Ga, and after failing to reach him, the girl, with a sulky face holding ‘Sparta,’ said, “Hu Lang is a biased scoundrel.

Come with me, ‘Sparta’, I’ll take you for some good food, and then make some mischief…”

Watching Briella deftly dodge her mother’s barricade and run toward the mansion with ‘Sparta’ panting from the tight grip…

Joe Ga gestured for Adel, eager to follow, to go after her, then spread his hands helplessly towards Charlene, and said, “It must be a genetic issue, all because of that old scumbag Albert…”

The Great Warlord Princess gave Joe Ga the middle finger, then turned with Nis to find Crown Princess of Sweden and her sister, and together they headed for the mansion…

Seeing Grace Reed apparently uncomfortable with the surroundings, he called ‘Kitten’ over and said, “Take Grace around…

If you’re interested in those celebrities, let Sayyid help introduce you.”

“I’m quite curious too, how did this guy manage to gather so many celebrities?”

As Joe Ga spoke, Sayyid came running over with his two sisters, Rafah and Sara…

The moment he saw Nis wasn’t around, he approached ‘Kitten’, begging her to bring his two little sisters along.

‘Kitten’ felt sorry for the two Dubai Princesses, who seemed out of place compared to other royals who were more liberal in their fun.

She disdainfully looked at Sayyid who wanted to protect his sisters but seemed clueless, then she snatched a large gold watch from the prince’s hand…

Displaying the watch to the two princesses, Kitten smiled and said, “This is the mercenaries’ rule.

Now I’m in charge of you.

Follow me…

Hey, can you really not drink at all?

Listen to me, rebellion starts with small acts.

Have a drink first, then ditch the veil, and finally wear a bit less…”

Joe Ga was astonished as he watched Kitten leading the two princesses to doom, and he spread his hands to Sayyid, who was equally dumbfounded, saying, “‘Kitten’ is Brazilian.

You handed your sisters over to her, so you can hardly blame anyone else…”

After hearing this, Sayyid looked down, thought for a moment, and said with a bitter smile, “Drinking won’t send them to hell, but keeping them in Dubai would mean they’re always in hell.

When you see Rafah, can you imagine that she once was the Asian Equestrian Champion?

You probably can’t guess either, Rafah loves skydiving, skiing, and she was the first in Dubai to do wingsuit flying.

She’s a born athlete, she shouldn’t be kept in a big house as an ailing doll.

Our father is actually not bad to us, but his leniency only extends to sons.

For daughters, he’s a tyrannical dictator!”

Joe Ga patted Sayyid’s shoulder and said with a smile, “You don’t need to keep telling me how pitiful your sisters are…

If they want to stay, they are safe and free as long as they’re in my domain.

But you need to understand, Central Africa isn’t as bustling as Dubai, they’ll have to give up a lot for freedom…

Princess Amina did well in this regard; she doesn’t have a penny in savings even today.

She has donated all the funds she collected, even her clothes are sponsored by Devil Bird.

Once things stabilize in Iraq, Amina will return to Sangha Town to become a teacher.

She has adjusted her mindset and thus is able to derive happiness from her work.

Can your sister do that?”

Sayyid helplessly shrugged and said, “I’m not sure about Sara.

Her personality is very weak, so I brought her out to think independently away from our father’s influence.

She is my sister, and it’s my duty to make her question if this is really the life she should lead!

But Rafah must stay; if she can’t escape Dubai, she’ll die just like her sister Sham did.

Their German mother could only breed like a mare but couldn’t provide the protection that a child should have…”

Joe Ga had little interest in the secrets of Dubai, but he saw Sayyid in a new light.

This guy was a good brother, more genuine compared to the seemingly generous but shrewd Hamandan.

With less responsibility on his shoulders, he was much more emotional and seemed braver!

He firmly patted Sayyid’s arm, looked around, and then chuckled, “Let’s not talk about upsetting matters, it’s too lively here.

How did you manage to invite so many celebrities?

Please don’t tell me you used the company’s money…”

On hearing this, Sayyid grinned and said, “What are you joking about?

How could I have that much money?

The appearance fee for these celebrities is at least six figures, and most are seven figures.

They will only be here for two days… freёweɓnovel.com

Today is our own celebration, tomorrow they will go out and party with the resort’s guests.”

Sayyid gestured towards the laughing royals on the lawn and proudly said, “This is a crowd-funded grand opening.

These people averaged spending 800,000 US Dollars each, creating this scene.

They are our first wave of important guests.”

Joe Ga couldn’t help but give a thumbs up and said with a smile, “Well done!

You are now a qualified partner!

Do you have more friends like this?

We should invite them to our parties in the future!”

Sayyid replied with a cheeky grin, “They are our initial key customers; I’ve prepared a special deep Africa tour for them.

As long as they are happy, their richer brothers and sisters will naturally contact me.”

Sayyid nudged Joe Ga’s arm, adding in a slightly lewd manner, “Enough of that, interested in checking out the backstage with those celebrities?

There are a lot of backup dancers there; they don’t seem to enjoy wearing much…”

Joe Ga looked at Sayyid’s sly expression and shook his head, “Am I that kind of person?

I’ll just take a look…”