Chapter 385 Dealing With the Prince of Oman
One of the benefits of being the Prince of a wealthy Arabic oil nation was the fact that when you travelled internationally you had a diplomatic passport to get you through basically any nation's security with ease.
Not only that, but as a foreign prince Ali was able to bring armed guards with him. Whose primary objective was to hunt down and kill Alex while they were in the city of Las Vegas and that was Ali's ultimate goal.
He needed to kill this man who had screwed him over so spectacularly. And because of this, he set out on the warpath. With Alex being at an event with the Prince's younger sister. Blissfully unaware of what was about to go down.
The event itself was rather fun, as the two of them garnered a lot of attention with their cosplay. Alex, of course hiding behind his character's helmet. Rather, it was Safiyya who gained so much focus from the other attendees.
A beautiful woman dressed like her in game character? What was this? Some kind of smut novel? Surely not right? I mean women didn't play video games, let along games for sweaty virgins like MMORPGs.
Or such was the mentality of many of those present who had started playing these types of games during the early 2000s when it was literally just men playing these games. For an actually attractive girl to be at the event, and sitting at one of the computers set up for players, with a max level account and a character that had the highest tier of gear one could get via PVE content like raids. It was simply absurd.
More than a few of these guys tried to approach Safiyya and get her character name, along with her social media details. But Alex shamelessly stood nearby, groping her ass in front of these lesser men who had taken thirty minutes plus some alcohol to gain the courage to talk to her.
None of them would challenge him. They didn't have the stones to do so, and even if they did it would not end well for them. Unfortunately, however, for Alex and Safiyya, it did not take long for news to spread on social media of the 10/10 cosplay chick at the gaming event, and because of that Ali knew exactly where to find them.
With both body guards dead, Alex quickly aimed his weapon at Ali, and smirked beneath his helmet, saying the words that Safiyya found to be deeply confusing.
"I let you go the first time with a warning you piece of shit... But you still came after me a second time. I'm afraid at this point you have given me no chance. Your life is forfeit!"
Ali was not afraid, as his sister looked in confusion, realizing that the man Alex spoke about who tried to kill him was actually her brother, and that he was not exaggerating the least bit exaggerating. As for Ali, he began to threaten Alex immediately, not the least bit fearful that the man would actually kill him.
"You can't kill me you stupid peasant. If you gun me down here, my father will have his men"
*Bang*
The Omani Prince could not even finish his sentence as Alex pulled the trigger, blowing his brains out with a single shot. Safiyya gazed in horror at the death of her brother, the crown prince of Oman on the streets of Las Vegas by the man she had run away with.
It did not fully dawn on her the extent of her actions, or the consequences they had for some time. Hell, it took a while for her to even recognize that her brother had just been shot dead in front of her. That's not until Alex grabbed hold of her arm and dragged her away from the scene.
Ali's death was caught on camera, and live streamed to the world. Fortunately for Alex his identity was concealed behind his cosplay helmet. But it would not take long before the Omani intelligence figured out who had killed their Crown Prince and because of that Alex needed to seal the deal as quickly as possible.
First by taking Safiyya's first time, and second by raising her affection to the maximum rating so that there was no chance in hell she would rat him out to her family.