"No problem, I'll prepare a copy for you all."
Nicola Aziz: "..."
After the two of them finished talking, he felt that there was something fishy about Bao Junyi contacting him, so he picked up the phone and dialed the number.
At present, the defense and military affairs of Saudi Arabia are all under the management of his uncle Wang. After all, his uncle Wang and his father are brothers, so if he wants to ask about the recent international situation, he still has to find him.
At this time, they were in a manor in the royal city of Shat.
Prince Surtan is still in his study, handling the remaining government affairs of the day.
"Ring...Ring."
Suddenly, the phone on the study table rang.
Prince Surtan wondered who was calling and answered, "Hello, who is this?"
"Uncle Wang, it's me, Aziz."
"What's the matter with you calling so late?"
"Uncle Wang, has anything happened internationally recently?"
Prince Surtan was surprised and asked, "How do you know?"
He knew the character of the third prince Aziz. He was fine with playing with cars and women, but he was not very interested in politics. He actually asked about it today. Wasn't there something wrong?
Nicola Aziz said: "Bao Junyi just called and asked me to borrow the Southwest Military Airport to land four planes for refueling."
"He said it should be within the next few days and he will tell me in advance."
"Uncle Wang, is there something wrong?"
Prince Surtan frowned and said, "Maybe something is going to happen in the Middle East."
"Uncle Wang, is something wrong with Bao Junyi?"
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