Crossing through time 04, I blew up the American aircraft carrier.

In turbulent regions, advocating a policy of not taking a single needle or thread from the masses is absolutely unacceptable. After all, the people here fear authority the most! If you treat them well, they will only think you are weak; if you give them benefits, they will want even more!

In Saada, there is the foundation laid by Saddam Hussein back then. He traveled all over the mountains, spreading his doctrines, and many people believed in him. As long as the Houthi forces attacked, they would follow him.

However, this doesn't work in other provinces!

Different tribes, different factions, and possibly different beliefs—how can we get them to submit to the rule of the Houthi rebels?

Hassan is setting an example for everyone!

The Bedouin tribes aren't stupid; they know the camels were taken away by the Houthi rebels, but... they still have to comply!

In particular, when Kamal went from buying at market price to asking for it for free, these people dared not object, because... they couldn't bear to part with the camels in their tribe!

The most ingenious method is to make the Bedouin tribes obediently submit to the Houthis' arrangements without damaging the harmony between them!

Alim watched the Bedouin tribesmen leave dejectedly, his expression complex.

"Your Highness Hassan, you are the leader God has sent us! With you leading our Houthi forces, we will surely restore the glory of our former dynasty!"

"Alright, Brigadier General Alim, keep it up! Once we take Jawf province, our Houthi forces will have a steady stream of profits! The money we borrowed during the last raid will only last until the end of the year at most. From now on, the development of our armed forces depends on you!"

"Yes, please rest assured, Leader!"

"Okay, then I'll head back!"

chug chu...

The sound of the three-wheeled motorcycle echoed through the valley.

As the sun gradually sets, the bright moonlight shines on the town of Maran in northern Saada province.

A three-wheeled motorcycle gently stopped at the entrance of the cave.

Living like a caveman all the time is actually a bit uncomfortable, but there's no other way, safety comes first after all.

Looking at the cave where he usually lived, Hassan was filled with emotion. Unbeknownst to him, he had been reborn here for several months!

"Alright, Said, you go and rest, I..."

beep, beep...

A series of light footsteps came from inside. Before Hassan could react, whoosh!

The girl was already clinging to him!

"Brother Hassan, you're back!"

If it weren't for that sound, Hassan would have wanted to throw him over his shoulder.

"Julia, why...why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I heard you were coming back today, so I came to wait for you." Julia said excitedly, "Brother Hassan, come on, let's go inside and sleep together. While you were gone, I redecorated the house..."

Wait, what's going on?

After a moment's thought, Hassan suddenly remembered something.

It seems I'm already married? No, no, I'm engaged, engaged!

On the night of the engagement... Hassan was very embarrassed, and then... Redbeard came. After finishing with Redbeard's business, Hassan went to deal with things in the east, and so... he's been waiting until now.

I've left my wife alone in the house for half a month...?

But, this girl is so young... I just can't bring myself to do it!

"Brother Hassan, what... what's wrong?"

Looking into Julia's expectant eyes, Hassan felt he couldn't hurt her fragile heart!

"I...I'm feeling a little unwell and want to take a shower," Hassan said. "You go to sleep first, and I'll come find you after I've showered."

"No problem, come on, I'll take you to the bathroom!"

What does that mean? Bathroom?

When did I get a bathroom in this cave?

Inside the cave, looking at the pristine white bathtub, Hassan finally remembered what Julia had just said.

Is this a rearrangement? This is clearly a complete renovation!

"Brother Hassan, the decoration of this house... was paid for with my own money. After all... I thought... you were tired and would definitely want to take a shower before going to sleep when you got back."

In reality, people in Yemeni mountain villages only take a bath a few times a year, but Julia, who comes from modern society, can't stand not bathing, and she wants to be all clean and ready to meet her brother Hassan!

Thinking of this, Julia's gaze burned even brighter.

Hassan felt a jolt in his heart. He hesitated for a moment between being a beast and being worse than a beast, and then made his decision.

"Julia, I suddenly remembered I have something important to take care of, I have to go now!"

"Brother Hassan! I'll go with you!"

"No, that's not your area of ​​responsibility!"

"All right."

Watching Hassan's departing figure, Julia looked at herself in the mirror again. She was already a graceful young woman with fair skin, a beautiful face, and long legs. Why wasn't Hassan's heart fluttering?

The next day, in the morning.

After Julia went to work in the publicity department, Hassan finally slipped back to his own home and then disappeared into the bathroom.

To be honest, he was quite satisfied with the bathroom. He took a shower first, then soaked in the bathtub, feeling completely relaxed...

Just as he was comfortably soaking in the bathtub, creak...

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a voice rang out: "Julia, I just got back from my night shift and need to take a shower. Oh, why are you taking a shower now?"

This is... Susan!

At this moment, she was not wearing a traditional black robe or a veil. As she spoke, she hung her white nurse's uniform on the bathroom rack, revealing... what lay beneath.

With a slender and well-proportioned figure, without an ounce of excess fat, it's truly remarkable to be this good-looking in a country like Saudi Arabia where obesity is rampant. She could almost participate in a beauty pageant!

Hassan could swear to God that he was simply appreciating something beautiful and that there was absolutely no blasphemy involved...

Susan put on her nurse's uniform, then turned her head to look at the bathtub.

Coming from royalty, she found it difficult to adapt to the harsh life here. Fortunately, she quickly became good friends with Julia, then paid out of her own pocket to help renovate the place, and then... came to use the bathroom every day.

Hassan returned late last night and had no idea what was going on. Even when she heard noises in the bathroom, she assumed Julia was taking a shower. Little did she know…

Eyes facing each other.

what……

The two of them cried out in surprise almost simultaneously.

Hassan was startled, and images from Detective Chinatown flashed through his mind.

One hand covers the top, the other covers the bottom, and the hands are crossed. How should I cover myself?

Wait, I'm soaking in the bathtub. If I stand up to cover myself, wouldn't that be indecent? Should I just crawl back in...?

Whoosh!

Susan had already realized what was happening, so she opened the bathroom door and dashed out!

The person in that bathtub must be either Julia or Hassan! Just now…

and many more!

My white coat is still inside! What should I do?