At the moment the sheikh was heading toward his private helicopter, ready to take off, a desperate cry from a poor boy rang out behind him, begging him not to board — and the truth that was soon revealed shocked everyone around

😲😲 At the moment the sheikh was heading toward his private helicopter, ready to take off, a desperate cry from a poor boy rang out behind him, begging him not to board — and the truth that was soon revealed shocked everyone around.

The helicopter was already waiting — the blades were slowly gaining speed, the air vibrating. The sheikh, a man controlling vast amounts of capital, walked confidently toward his aircraft. For him, it was a routine flight. Another item on the schedule of power.

And suddenly — a sharp, strained voice.

— Don’t get on that helicopter! I beg you, stop!

From the rain ran a thin boy in cheap, soaked clothing. He was gasping, stumbling, but ran as if destiny itself were chasing him. The sheikh turned — and at that moment the guards seized the boy, twisting his arms.

— Take him away. Inspection complete. No threats — came the confident voices.

But the boy screamed as if it were his last chance:

— Don’t get on! Do you hear?! Don’t take off!

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