(The cold is getting worse and worse, and I can't even open my eyes now. I originally wanted to update it tomorrow, but today's clicks and collections have greatly improved, so I am very happy. Although I don't have many manuscripts, I will post another 5,000 words, and continue to have more than 6,000 words tomorrow)

Although Jonas doesn't like Turkish tastes, in order to accommodate Latini, he still chose to eat at the Turkish Barbecue Restaurant. This Turkish restaurant is said to be very authentic, but the mutton with a strong smell makes him tasteless without the fishy smell in his mouth. After drinking several sips of mushroom soup, he felt a little better.

The grilled steak was a little better, but the various spices were a little stronger. During the meal, the intimacy of the two people surprised many people who were eating here, and attracted a lot of fingers. Jonas didn't think anything, but Latini couldn't stand this gaze.

"Latini, ignore those people and just pretend they don't exist."

"Well, it doesn't matter. It's just that you didn't eat well. I'm really sorry for you. We can also go to eat Western food next time, and in the future, I will learn to enter your life."

Jonas smiled and thought to himself: 'My favorite is stewed pig's trotters and pork chops, but you can't eat them.' But he said: "Then we'll go to Western food next time. Are you full?"

"I'm full, very full." She also focused her head with certainty.

Yonas was amused by her childish movements. "I'll go to the bathroom and wait for a movie and we'll go home."

"I want to watch "The Shawshank Redemption". I read the pictorial and said it was very good."

Jonas smiled and said, "Of course. With me, you can do whatever you want."

Jonas got up and went to the bathroom. All the way, they faced strange Arab eyes, as if he, a pagan, had done something to blaspheme of Allah. Jonas didn't care. His physique, 1.87 meters tall, weighed 85 kilograms, and he exercised regularly. There was no problem dealing with two or three people, and he was not afraid of them causing trouble.

But unexpectedly, things really came to the door. As soon as he came out of the bathroom, he saw two young men standing in front of Latini, pulling the turban on Latini's head with his hands. Jonas couldn't understand what he said, and it should be in Arabic. Jonas didn't know what he was saying, and he wouldn't let them go just by touching Latini.

He rushed over quickly. The man who had not taken action saw him rushing over, quickly pulled his companion, and as soon as he turned his head, he was punched by Jonas on the chin. His hands were clamped, and Jonas punched him in the face again, and the blood in the nose sprayed out parabolicly. Another man saw that his companion was at a loss, and punched Jonas on the left rib. Jonas clamped his arm, punched him, and punched him in the face, and he slipped to the ground blankly.

Many Arabs next to them stood up, and when something happened, they were able to work together. Seeing that something was wrong, Jonas picked up a chair and knocked it to the ground, and the wooden chair was split. He grabbed two wooden sticks and shouted, "Slow down, who can tell me what happened? Latini, run first."

He was standing there violently, and there were two bloody people lying at his feet, which could indeed be intimidating. A middle-aged man in a yellow robe said, "If you want to reason, why hit someone first?! Let's hit someone first."

After he said this, several Arab men surrounded him again. Jonas shouted, "Are there any Germans here? I am a German Swiss. Who can teach these aliens a lesson with me?" He shouted at Latini, "Latini, run quickly." As soon as he shouted, several Arabs rushed up with chairs.

Seeing that they were crowded and powerful, Jonas must have suffered a loss, so he decided to put down the Arab in the yellow robe first. The chair was too heavy, and several Arabs looked at the rack being pulled big, and the chair hit Jonas without much force. Although it hurt, it could bear it. Jonas was hit and immediately approached, and used the end of his hand to hammer his head continuously.

Hearing Latini's scream, Jonas quickly turned his head and a chair hit him. His head buzzed and he was confused. "Jonas..." Hearing Latini's shout, Jonas shook his head and rushed towards the figure in front of him. The legs of the chair in his hand no longer retained their strength and smashed them hard.

A powerful force came and hit the back. Jonas staggered and hit a table. Then he woke up a little, but his eyes were entered by the blood left on his head, and the stinging pain was painful, and tears were flowing, and he still couldn't see the situation clearly.

A delicate body rushed into his arms and wiped his eyes crying. There was no blood in his right eye, and when he wiped the blood in his left eye, he could finally open it. Two Arabs were hurriedly stopping the bleeding for the man in the yellow robe on the ground, and they didn't bother to deal with him anymore. Several Westerners helped him separate the rest of the Arabs.

One of them laughed and said, "Hey, boy, I didn't embarrass us Germans."

Jonas knew that these people were helping him, and smiled and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome. The police are coming soon."

An Arab who stopped the bleeding started to cry, "Call an ambulance."

Yonas was also afraid that he would not beat the person to death, so he squatted down and saw that he was still breathing, but he fainted. The blood on his head also stopped, but concussions were probably indispensable.

The efficiency of Swiss police is really slow. Ambulances have arrived, but the police have not come yet. However, thinking that the number of Swiss police is so small and the main job is to guide tourists, find dogs and cats, it is understandable. Although the per capita firearm ownership rate in Switzerland is higher than that in the United States, the incidence rate is very small. Not only are there few criminal cases, but there are even fewer theft cases. Yankel has a friend who has been a policeman in a small town for his whole life and has not encountered a criminal case. This has been more than 40 years.

The police did not come. Although the wounded were simply disinfected by the nurse and rebanded it, they still had to wait for the police to come. Fortunately, there were not many police cars coming over before waiting for a long time. They didn't bother to register their names and pulled several Arabs to the hospital.

Yonas hit four people alone, but although he fell down, he was still very proud. There was only one ambulance. The police did not dare to let Yonas get in. They asked him about his condition. Knowing that he was fine, they took him to the hospital in a police car.

On the way, Jonas had time to ask, "Latini, why did they pull your turban just now?"

Latini had never experienced such a scene before, and at this time he was a little unsteady. When he heard Jonas ask him, he said something unspeakable: "They thought I was a pretended Arab woman and said some dirty words."

Jonas asked strangely: "Is there anyone pretending to be an Arab woman? "

"In our place, including Europe, many people who show up in public are not us natives in the UAE, but Pakistan and India. Many of them do that kind of dirty thing. Just now, those people saw us together and thought I was that kind of woman too."

"Will the women in your place do this?"

Latini blushed, but said: "Our girls have been raised by the state since they were born and have a lot of living expenses every month. They don't need to go to school and see a doctor, so we don't even need to do that kind of thing, and we don't even need to show up in public."

Jonas was stunned. It was better than the welfare of Switzerland. Although the Arab women had a lower status, they were still very happy. However, this fight was really inexplicable.

Latini said again: "I told them that we were engaged couples, and they didn't believe it. But we did." Obviously, he felt a little angry because of the suspicion.

When he arrived at the hospital, the most seriously injured Arabian in the yellow robe also woke up. However, the pain of the concussion made him feel uncomfortable. When he saw Jonas and Latini, he frowned and asked, "Are you really engaged?"

Jonas said: "What about getting engaged? So what about not getting engaged?"

He glared at Jonas and said, "If you are engaged couples, then I apologize to you. If it weren't for this kind of relationship, you would have received my revenge."

Jonas scoffed and said, "Although I don't care about your revenge, I still want to tell you that we are indeed engaged. My Latini is a devout Islamist, not the kind of nasty woman you think."

He stood up and bowed and said, "I'm sorry." He sat down and said, "I just saw you hit my brother before I moved my hands. I don't know them."

Jonas was stunned. Why did he say it was his brother and he didn't know him? Or did Latini explain: "Allah tells us that all believers are brothers and sisters."

So that's what it means, that is, this guy and the two guys who teased Latini were not the same. He had a pure sense of justice and bravery. Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's okay, there is a saying in China in the East: We won't know each other without fighting. We fought today, but we also got to know each other. This is also fate."

The man in yellow robe said, "My name is Faram Ben Saif, an Omani. You can call me Faram."

Jonas laughed and said, "Jonas Hoffman, Swiss."

He smiled, but he seemed a little awkward because of the headache. "German Swiss. What you said just now."

Both of them laughed and reached out to hold them.

Latini whispered: "Only royals can wear yellow."

Yonas asked in a daze, "Are you a royal family?"

He looked at his clothes and said, "It should be your wife who told you? I'm just an insignificant member." Jonas thought to himself that you didn't even bring a bodyguard, and I'm afraid you are not an important person.

The police officer inspected everyone, but saw that there was not much problem, so he felt relieved and began to interrogate them. After this delay, ten o'clock was soon passed. Cecia called and heard that he was with Latini, so he rested happily.

Mohammed was not so easy to fool. He called Latini. Latini did not dare to hide anything and told him the truth. After hanging up the phone, Latini said in fear: "Dad is very angry, he will come over immediately."

After Jonas and the others were healed, they were all taken to the police station. The matter has been investigated and the restaurant's surveillance equipment also took a complete video recording. The cause was that the two Jordanians teased Latini. Now they are waiting for the police station's handling opinions.

Jonas thought to himself that it would be okay to fine some money, so don't detain it. It's not like that if you have just been working for one day, you're absent from work. But then I think that there are very few detentions in Switzerland. Even if you are detained, you can still be executed outside the prison as long as you pay a guarantee, so I feel relieved.

However, thinking about going to work with a bandaged head like an Indian tomorrow, I felt that it was even more different. I turned to look at Faram, who was exactly the same as me, and thought that this was really a difficult brother. But I unnaturally showed an ambiguous smile. Faram looked at Jonas in surprise. Jonas didn't want to be regarded as a person with same-sex tendencies, so he quickly pointed to his head. Faram also touched his head and couldn't help laughing.

Before the police station could handle the matter, the angry Mohammed had already come over. He was worthy of being an old man and knew how to put pressure on the police station. When he saw Jonas' broken head, he pretended to be angry and shouted that he was the head of the tribe in Abu Dhabi. His daughter was insulted and had to be revenged with bloody lessons. The two Jordanians were so scared that they were trembling.

After a while, he said he would sue the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, bringing this matter to international events, and putting pressure on the police station at the same time.

The leaders all came to appease him.

It was almost midnight and the handling opinions finally came out. Two Jordanians were provoked for no reason and teased women. They were responsible for the main responsibility for the incident. They fined 1,000 Swiss francs, reported to the Immigration and Exit Administration, and were deported. Although Jonas beat people because his fiancée was teased, it was understandable that they jointly compensated the Turkish restaurant with Faram for the loss of 2,000 Swiss francs, and provided community service for fifteen hours, and completed within one month.

The most unfair thing was Faram. He was beaten and had to pay 1,000 yuan. However, it seemed that he was very satisfied with paying 1,000 yuan to solve the problem. Without saying a word, he asked his entourage to pay the compensation.

Jonas didn't have that much cash on him and wanted to swipe his card, but Mohamed paid first.

A police station staff called Yonas and asked him to sign the community service form. Yonas looked at it for a long time and chose to provide free service at the Rigi Mountain Tourism Management Office. The staff signed the time on the form and stamped it. Within a month, Yonas could go to Rigi Mountain to serve at any time. They proved that Yonas had been working for fifteen hours, and then came to the police station to destroy the case, which was very humane.

After Jonas came out, two Jordanians who had been out of the country for a deadline had already left. Faram had not left yet and was having a happy chat with Mohammed. Mohammed's tribe was on the border between the UAE and Oman. When the two mentioned it casually, they found many common topics and became friends in a while.

When he saw Jonas, Mohammed said happily: "I have learned what happened. I am glad that you can bleed for my daughter and not let her be hurt. We Islamic brothers like you."

Jonas laughed and said, "Sir, Latini is my future wife, and taking care of her is my most important responsibility."

Latini smiled sweetly when she heard this, staring at Jonas affectionately. Mohammed laughed and said something to Faram. Jonas didn't understand, and Latini whispered: "Dad is praising you."

Faram said in German: "I have exchanged phone calls with Mr. Hoffman just now. I will stay in Switzerland for a few more days. I hope I will have the opportunity to get back with you."

Mohammed smiled and said, "Then in two days, your injuries will be better and we will meet again." Faram agreed readily, and of course Jonas had no objection.

Although Oman is not as rich as the UAE, it is one of the most mineral-rich countries in the Gulf countries. Its oil reserves are not very large. The largest crude oil exporter is China, but the number is pitiful. Its minerals are rich in many varieties, in addition to oil, copper, marble, chromium, and gold and silver. In the desert areas of the Middle East, it is a veritable country of rich minerals.

Jonas' deepest impression of this country is not that he has a lot of mines, but that their technology is weak. Zhou Lei had never noticed that Oman, a Middle Eastern country, which has not many oil, and he didn't even know where the country is, nor did he talk to Xue Tao about this country. The reason why he knew this country was in 2010 in later generations.

At that time, he went to visit Xue Ling in the five-star hotel arranged by Xue Ling. At that time, the investment delegation from Oman country also lived there. They came to China to attract investment, so they printed many exquisite brochures. At that time, Zhou Lei collected one, and when he was fine, he read it carefully, so he remembered it very clearly.

I know that they have rich resources and poor development capabilities, and I have some understanding of their country's rich resources in the northeast. However, relatively speaking, the remaining mines in Oman, except for the marble mine, are not very large in scale, so Yonas has never focused on it.

However, it is always a happy thing to be able to meet with the members of Oman royal family. Although it is a bit of a scam to know each other in this way, it is also worth being happy to be able to turn war into jade.

Everyone went back to the Turkish restaurant to drive. Mohammed brought two bodyguards, only one car, and of course they could not carry Faram and his entourage. However, what surprised Jonas was that the police station had the obligation to give it away. The people were arrested and were still responsible for sending them back, which was more humane.

I went to a Turkish restaurant to pick up the car and chatted with Faram for a few more words. It was only after I was really separated. I was so late, of course I couldn't go back. I could tie it and I wouldn't go home either. He was like an Indian San. After I went back, I might as well find a hotel to rest here.

Mohammed said, "Jonas, go to my house to rest at night. It's too far to go home so late." Looking at Latini's happy smile, Joonas would certainly not refuse. Although he didn't have the opportunity to explore the boudoir, he would feel happy to live in the same house.
Chapter completed!