Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1917 - 1982: Shameless Face
This matter was just an interlude. When Li Yifei went back and told the two women, Xu Shanshan immediately became upset, and He Fangqing also frowned. After explaining the situation to Li Yifei, he sneered when he heard that the other person was not only surnamed Zhao but also from the Zhao Clan of Southern Sky. He said, "So there’s this connection. Well, that’s his bad luck. Hehe, Sarama, if these people dare to come again, just arrest them all!"
Sarama, upon hearing about the sleazy old man’s disgusting actions, had long wanted to deal with them. However, since Li Yifei hadn’t given the word, she couldn’t casually act against Zhao Xifa, especially since the other party was also a Huaxia person. She was worried that Li Yifei wouldn’t like it.
Given this order, Sarama immediately made arrangements, calling in a team of people with two phone calls, waiting outside, ready at any moment.
"This person is so disgusting. When Sister Fangqing and I first arrived, he hid away. When we called him, as soon as he heard a woman’s voice, that old bastard immediately started flirting with Sister Fangqing. Later on, when he heard people say the two of us were beautiful, he even had designs on us. However, the person who relayed the message was beaten up by me, so he quieted down. I hadn’t gone to trouble him yet, but he dared to come here!" Xu Shanshan said with a face full of displeasure.
"Hehe, that’s why he brought so many bodyguards. Seems like he’s worried about getting beaten by you again!" Li Yifei laughed. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"Even if he brings a hundred people, I’ll still beat him!" Xu Shanshan said, glancing at Li Yifei with her beautiful eyes, and then added, "But I don’t need to do it myself, brother-in-law, you’re not going to just stand by and watch Sister Fangqing get bullied, are you?"
"I can’t let you get bullied either," Li Yifei nodded.
Only then did Xu Shanshan’s face soften, but as soon as these words were spoken, spectators Sarama and Su Lio felt hurt and both rolled their eyes collectively.
In the afternoon, Zhao Xifa indeed arrived. This time, not only did he bring bodyguards, but he also found a few people from Dubai. The other party claimed to be officials, though Li Yifei didn’t know what position that was. Sarama, however, knew and told Li Yifei they were just some minor officials. Such officials’ status domestically would be equivalent to a department head’s level, a Principal Rank. If it were domestically, they might have a bit of power, but in Dubai, they really were nothing. Not to mention the Principal Rank, even if it were a Minister, Sarama might not give face.
Of course, at the Ministerial level, more or less, there’s a connection with the royal family. In theory, they would need to call them an uncle or something, and Sarama wouldn’t be too harsh.
At the door, Zhao Xifa once again said, "Honorable lady, you see, I have your compatriots vouching for me, I can assure you I really have no malicious intent, just here to find someone. Call them out, and I’ll say a few words and leave."
Sarama wore a cold smile as she scanned the officials. The other party only thought Sarama was familiar, but after all, she was a girl who didn’t often appear in public view, so it was understandable not to be recognized.
Seeing the other party thought bringing officials would grant them entry, Sarama directly sneered, pulling out a large-caliber Desert Eagle from her coat; it was a custom version, not only gold-plated on the surface but also had a few diamonds embedded in it. It was a gift from Sarama’s father, and it was a gun Sarama cherished. At this moment, the gun was loaded, safety off, and pointed at Zhao Xifa’s head.
This action immediately startled the few Dubai officials, and Zhao Xifa’s smug expression instantly froze. He instinctively wanted to hide behind others because that was a real weapon, not a joke. If the other party recklessly fired, Zhao Xifa would be done for.
Some of the bodyguards were at least dutiful; seeing the beautiful woman draw a gun, they hurriedly drew their guns, aiming at Sarama.
Suddenly, Li Yifei moved. He walked out from the main gate, heading straight for Zhao Xifa. Zhao Xifa immediately asked what he wanted to do, but Li Yifei didn’t respond, and just when many were puzzled, Li Yifei showed what he was doing through his actions.
Li Yifei raised his hand, seemingly slow, but Zhao Xifa couldn’t evade. That hand finally turned into a slap, landing on Zhao Xifa’s face with a loud, crisp sound. Almost no one expected that slap, except for Sarama. To her, anything Li Yifei did was understandable, let alone just a slap.
Having delivered a slap, Li Yifei didn’t stop. He grabbed Zhao Xifa’s clothes, lifting him. Li Yifei scanned around; neither the other Huaxia People, the black bodyguards, nor the Dubai officials knew what to do for a moment. They watched Li Yifei nervously. Soros was the first to react, shouting at Li Yifei, "What are you doing? How dare you hit someone, you..."
Li Yifei turned his head, and Soros felt a chill, as if he had suddenly entered a refrigerator, though the weather was still obviously hot.
"You... You better let go. Do you know who this is? This is General Zhao, at a rank you can’t match in ten lifetimes!" Soros, after all, was Zhao Xifa’s closest subordinate. Coming to his senses, he rushed over, trying to fight Li Yifei to rescue the captured boss.
But Li Yifei merely kicked, and Soros flew away, soaring six or seven meters before finally hitting the ground with a thud, landing heavily. It took a few seconds before he groaned in pain.
Li Yifei finished his kick and signaled to Sarama. Sarama immediately understood, made a gesture, and seven or eight strong men got out of the roadside car. These men were also armed with weapons, even better equipped. This scene left several Dubai officials dumbfounded. When they didn’t know what to do, Sarama directly revealed her identity. Upon hearing that the other party was a royal princess, and the most favored one at that, they were instantly at a loss. Fortunately, Sarama didn’t intend to bother with them, she simply told them to scram, so these officials hurriedly left.
Sarama’s men rushed over and immediately disarmed the guns of several black bodyguards and took control of the situation. As for the Huaxia people, they were directly pressed to the ground, and Li Yifei also threw the still confused Zhao Xifa over. Then, two strong men stepped on him and skillfully tied him up.
"You... who are you? How dare you do this to General Zhao!" The loyal lackey Soros had half of his face pressed to the ground but still shouted, "Let General Zhao go immediately, or you won’t have a good ending when you return home."
Li Yifei was naturally not afraid of this level of threat. He chuckled lightly, walked over, and said, "Worry about yourself first. You don’t even know who I am, yet you dare to shout randomly here."
After saying that, Li Yifei was about to leave when Zhao Xifa suddenly began to struggle and shouted in fear, "You... are you Li Yifei?"
Hearing Zhao Xifa call his name, Li Yifei stopped this time. He turned back, looked at Zhao Xifa with disgust, and said, "I secured this cooperation for the country to initiate more collaborations, not for scum like you to sabotage it. Zhao Xifa, if you hadn’t come looking for me, I would have come for you. But I didn’t expect you’d be so eager to find death yourself, so don’t blame me."
"I... I was wrong. I’m sorry, Mr. Li. Please be the bigger person and don’t hold it against me!" Zhao Xifa was quite straightforward. Although he was more than ten years older than Li Yifei, he knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake to Li Yifei.
Unfortunately, the deed had already been done, and gaining forgiveness was impossible. Without his negligence and criminal activities, even the two wives wouldn’t have had to suffer.
Li Yifei took the people back inside and explained the situation to Elder Su. Upon hearing this, Elder Su was, of course, furious. Huaxia had always had little control over the Middle East... or rather, little cooperation with the countries in the Middle East. This time, Li Yifei was able to open up the situation and cooperate with the richest country in the Middle East, especially in energy extraction. This was extremely rare, and even several members of the political bureau were aware of it.
Yet, there were still people shamelessly occupying positions without contributing, not only failing to maintain efforts but also undermining them. This couldn’t be tolerated, so when Elder Su heard about it, he was angry too and told Li Yifei not to worry, just to keep the people under control and not to deal with it privately. He would report it to the relevant departments and question how they were handling things.
Not to mention anything else, just the fact of provoking worker strikes and Dubai’s protests was enough for Zhao Xifa to have a lot on his plate, not to mention that he had embezzled quite a significant amount, preliminarily estimated to be over a billion.
This guy hadn’t been in Dubai for long, and yet dared to embezzle and misappropriate so much money. A person like that, even killing him wouldn’t suffice to vent the anger.
With the matter handed over to Elder Su, Li Yifei didn’t need to worry about it anymore. All he had to do was hand the people over when the time came.
Then, Elder Su inquired about the situation with Su Lio. Li Yifei briefly explained, and Elder Su nodded repeatedly, advising, "Yifei, be diligent with this matter. Grandfather won’t nag much, knowing you will be attentive."
"Yes, grandfather, please take care of your health as well," Li Yifei said.
"Haha, I’m fine. My health has been great these days, I can eat and drink well," Elder Su said before hanging up the phone. Li Yifei turned back to look at Su Lio with a grin.
Su Lio knew he was calling Su Mengxin’s grandfather, who was also her third uncle, and she also guessed the content of the call, so she smiled slightly and nodded at Li Yifei.
Perhaps because Li Yifei’s unique True Qi was treating her, or because she had come out of the mountains and met different people, even went abroad, Su Lio had been in good spirits. Except when Li Yifei did something bad, which made her feel not quite right, she was generally very happy.
Having resolved the issue, Li Yifei initially planned to stay for a few days to accompany the women shopping and touring around Dubai, at least to climb the Dubai Tower and stay at the seven-star Sailboat Hotel. But then he received a phone call.
The number was hidden, and at the time, Li Yifei was having an intimate moment with He Fangqing. Just as they were about to become one, this phone call came in, obviously dampening the mood. Li Yifei didn’t want to answer it, but the phone rang three times in a row.



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