Hamid didn’t have the time to take care of Zayne.

He smiled and said to Oliver West, “Good people, I have made good black tea.

Let’s come in and have a few cups!” People in the Middle East love to drink black tea.

Generally, they boil a very large amount of tea into a very rich tea soup.

And then paired with a lot of sugar and refreshments with a high sugar content.

This is quite different from the Chinese method of preparing tea.

Seeing that Hamid was so hospitable, the newcomers couldn’t refuse.

So, Oliver West said, “Commander Hamid, please arrange for your subordinates to first take Mr.

Banks to his place of residence.”

“Okay, no problem!” Hamid patted his chest and said, “Since my Brother Charlie ordered it, I let the people prepare the yard.

The yard is next to my guard camp.

my guards, the rest are

patrols and guards 24

to run away!” He then smiled and said, “And I have already had the small courtyard cleaned up again, so the

this, he was a little

the plane, he

it is

birds don’t shit, even

the surrounding area is

finds that a few bullets are coming, there is no chance that

he could only force himself

only hope that his daughter, Zara, could inherit the Banks

his mind and thought

the Banks family are almost

old man, who will never delegate

delegate power, would my younger brothers and sisters ever be willing to allow Zara, a girl and a child at that, inherit the Banks family?” As he thought about it, he became afraid that this would be an unprecedented family dispute, and

had no way of knowing how long his “Journey to Syria”

moment, Zayne was

him to a small farmyard a few hundred meters away from the

small courtyard was almost entirely made of loess, with earthen walls and

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