Rebirth of the Super Banking System

Chapter 816 You Are Worth so Much (Please Subscribe!)

After listening to the report.

Beliff was stunned.

That pain in my heart.

That ammunition depot stores most of the ammunition of his tribe. The value is not easy to calculate, but it is worth at least 10 million US dollars. Now that the fire is gone, Bailey is not only distressed.

The flesh all over the body hurts.

How to do it is not the key.

The key is who did it.

These things can't just explode.

"Patriarch, Patriarch..." his subordinates were calling him.

Bailey came back to his senses, looked at his subordinates, and hurriedly asked, "Are there any casualties?"

"No, the entire ammunition depot is surrounded by open space, but the wall was collapsed." The subordinate said quickly, in order to prevent people from infiltrating in, the entire ammunition depot is a 100-meter-wide concrete floor.

Headlights on.

Convenient for guards.

Second, it is also for safety, to avoid such a thing now.

And now.

Prove the wise decision of the original. Originally just for insurance, what I thought would never happen, just happened, Bailey wiped the sweat from the excitement.

It's good if there is no dead person. If there is a dead person, although there is nothing wrong, the elders in the clan will not blame him, but it is not a good thing. Bailifu feels that tonight is really evil.

Being disturbed by a group of guys of unknown origin, I want to buy Ping An for only 100,000 dollars, and now I have a lot of ammunition. . .

wrong.

Beliff was taken aback.

Thinking of the people outside the tribe who were looking for you, they didn't explode in the early days, and they didn't explode in the evening, but they exploded when the people from the black prison came looking for them, and they exploded after they had people blocked from the outside.

here. . Is there any connection?

The more Bailey thinks about it, the more likely it is.

If he said there was no contact, he would not believe it. There is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, how could he just catch up, or after being rejected by himself, if he said there was no contact, then there must be contact.

If not contacted.

Who will pay for this loss.

Immediately.

Bailey hurriedly said: "Come on, go to the eastern checkpoint and bring in the people from the Black Prison. Remember, confiscate their weapons, and I will see them in person." This loss cannot be borne by himself in any case.

His subordinates, Batson, don't know why.

"Patriarch, who?"

"You'll know when you go," Belliff said impatiently.

"Yes."

Batson is gone.

Came to the checkpoint.

At this time, everyone at the checkpoint was very nervous.

Batson ignored the others.

Come to the car.

Knocked on the window.

The window lowered slowly.

The soldiers inside looked at it coldly.

"Belliff would like to see us?"

Batson was shocked. How did the other party know about this, and he also had guesses in his heart. The explosion was not easy, and he said loudly: "You all get out of the car, get in our car, and we will keep the weapons for you."

"No need, I'll go in alone."

The soldier said and got out of the car.

Just as Batson was about to speak, he suddenly felt that this was not bad. If there were fewer people, it would be dangerous to go too much, but he didn't dare to relax: "Okay, put the weapons in the car, and you quickly get into our car."

Then Batson left behind the thirty people he had brought with him.

At the same time, he silently instructed his subordinates to call more people to come and watch the three cars, and bring some big guys by the way.

The ammunition depot is gone, but the conventional weapons are owned by every household in the tribe and are not stored in the warehouse. Some shoulder-resistant weapons are also distributed throughout the tribe, so some are still usable.

In a pickup.

Batson brought the warriors to Belif.

As soon as you enter.

He found that there are not only Beliff here, but also several deputy patriarchs, as well as some elders of the tribe, all gathered together, all looking bad, thinking about it. .

My own 'cowshed is on fire'.

It's amazing to have a good-looking face.

Bailey was sitting in the middle, and the others were sitting around. These people had just learned about the Black Prison, and they were so angry that they had even regarded the Black Prison as the culprit this time, thinking about how to strike a blow.

As for fear.

joke.

Are the hundreds of thousands of them vegetarians? They will be afraid of a 'wandering force' that a ghost knows where to come out. In this land, even if Sadok ordered, it depends on their mood.

Beliff looked serious, staring fiercely at the warrior.

I saw only one came.

Bailey frowned: "Why are you alone?"

"He said he was the only one who came in." Batson said cautiously.

When Bailey heard it, he was in a hurry. Others said one was just one. What kind of person are you, but there are many people here, so pay attention to your image, suppress the anger in your heart, and turn your eyes to the tall man who is rare among black people. fighter.

have to say.

This temperament.

Bailey was also amazed.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Bailey asked.

"As I told you on the phone before, one hundred thousand dollars a year, buy a peace." The soldier's tone did not change.

One hundred thousand dollars.

It was the amount set by Tang Qing.

Because it is impossible to really solve all troubles by threats, even the interests of the mines, the measures taken are shared with the local tribes and forces, not monopolized, but they are not given too much, which is within an acceptable range.

Force cannot solve everything.

The purpose of the Black Prison is to safeguard interests, not to monopolize the interests, and it cannot be monopolized. This kind of thing is also the main work of the Black Prison. Due to different countries and regions.

It is impossible for everyone to know the 'prestige' of the Black Prison.

Black Prison is an organization that is not very visible.

Can't be hyped.

A multinational organization.

Just be careful.

If you don’t agree with each other in Africa, you will kill people, destroy other people’s tribes, and still in different countries.

He thought he was very arrogant and walked up to the front desk.

All that brought about was a boycott of all governments.

Black Prison will be listed as empty and unorganized for the first time.

annihilated by nations.

This is not a guess, but it will definitely come to the head of the black prison.

Until then.

The black prison will also really become a rat crossing the street, and the scenery will have to kneel within a few seconds. Therefore, when encountering problems and solving problems, the means should not be too violent, and the tribes will be wiped out at every turn.

It's also because many things can't be advertised at will.

In order not to jump out and be destroyed as an empty organization, every time he goes to a place, the black prison can only repeat its old tricks and cooperate with the local forces, but the way of cooperation must be in accordance with the conditions of the black prison.

This "renown" must be grasped.

Once over the line.

Very serious consequences.

. . .

Hear a hundred thousand dollars again.

Bailey's mood was different, and he sneered: "Do you think we will be short of this hundred thousand dollars?"

"One hundred thousand dollars a year for tolls, shouldn't it be a lot?" The soldier said calmly.

Bailey snorted and said, "What I want is not the toll, but the interests of the mine over there. I know that the mine was controlled by another tribe before, and you have also discussed the distribution of interests. I just want to compare He's a little more, that's not too much."

The soldier shook his head and said, "No no no, Patriarch Beliff, 70% of the interests of the mine belong to the miners, 10% to us, and 20% to the local tribe. If you have the ability, you can negotiate with that tribe. Other interests, I'm sorry, but you have no right to it."

Bailey stood up, picked up a gun, pointed it at the soldier's head, and said coldly, "Friend, do you know whose territory is here? Do you know how many of us are there?"

"I know, but this has nothing to do with our work. One hundred thousand dollars, you are only worth so much." The soldier did not change his face.

This sentence.

Let everyone present fry the pot.

Too arrogant.

You are so worth it.

"Everyone, friends, do you really want to die? Or do you think people like you can negotiate terms with our tribe." Bailey laughed angrily, they were worth so much, they were so crazy.

The soldier shook his head and said: "That's not true, our purpose is actually to make money with peace, but we just have someone passing by your site, and the mine is not within your tribe, so you are here for such a big benefit, right? A little greedy."

"Huh, you guys came to mine with us and transferred so much money, I just want a small amount of money." Beliffe doesn't care about anything else, he has always believed in the logic of seeing the share, I saw it, and it's not far, how can it be done? It makes sense to look at.

"What if we don't give it?" The soldier squinted.

Bailey smiled and said, "It's nothing, but I can't guarantee safety on this road. After all, this world is quite chaotic. If something happens to your people, we can only express our grief."

He thought he had eaten the person in front of him.

The soldier nodded and said: "Indeed, you are really not very safe here."

The voice just fell.

Just when Beliff thought it was going to compromise.

"boom..."

The ground shook again, accompanied by a huge roar, and other people in the room jumped up from their chairs, some rushed out, and some even sat directly on the ground.

"what.."

"what happened?"

"Get out, the house is in danger."

"..."

It's a mess here for a while.

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