Chapter 302

I heard that the other deputy leaders had agreed to recommend him as the new leader.

Martin Bahati's first reaction was disbelief, but his IQ told him that it was impossible for him to tell a lie that was extremely easy to crack.

Is it true?

It's too fast.

"Have they really agreed?" Martin Bahati confirmed again. He stared at the soldier's eyes and wanted to rely on his "rich" experience to see if he could see anything, but the soldier's eyes and expression did not change at all, and the robot without emotion would not have the emotion to understand the words itself when speaking.

So of course Martin Bahati can't see anything.

"Yes, they have agreed." The soldier nodded. This operation was conducted at the same time. When Martin Bahati asked, the other deputy leaders made the right choice between life and death.

Life is more important.

At the moment when they say the conditions, they have no way back.

Or die.

Or agree.

"And the chief, Karumba?" Martin Bahati asked curiously again. Just now, the soldiers only said that Karumba would not see the sun tomorrow, but it does not mean that he died now.

"He and his men may have died together in his basement because of a quarrel." The soldiers have nothing to hide.

It's easy to kill Karumba directly, but it's still necessary to consider the impact many times, so it won't cause conflicts among several tribes. So the original plan was only to let Karumba fall off his bed or die of a heart attack, but seeing them together and having a good time together, Tang Qing, who watched from the side, temporarily changed the plan in the command room, letting Karumba and his confidants I went to see my ancestors together.

Even if you doubt it, no one will have evidence.

There will be no tribal conflict.

Tang Qing needs to be stable here, not in a mess. After all, Karumba's tribe has the strongest strength. With the blood problems, even if Martin Bahati and his tribe win together, they will have trouble in the future, and all kinds of small moves will come in disorder. The population of Karumba's tribe is close to 10000, and there are more than 600 guards in the tribe's residence. If they do, thousands of people can be pulled out in minutes.

As for the "mining hegemonic" force of the tribal alliance, we have only sent some people to it. In total, more than 300 people have been sent to join us. It's not the main fighting power of each tribe. Even the Martin Bahati tribe can pull out more than 600 people.

With so many people, there will be no end to fighting.

And mine a fart mine.

After hearing the soldier's words, Martin Bahati reluctantly smiled.

Could it be?

You still have a quarrel?

Nima, these crazy people.

Martin Bahati was more and more afraid of the power of the man in front of him.

The unknown is the most terrible.

The means are so cruel and decisive.

"I agree with you, but I want to know why you don't negotiate with Karen. Isn't that faster?" Asked Martin Bahati, once again suppressing his fear.

"It's nothing. His style of conduct is not acceptable to our regional leaders." Said the soldier with a pause. The regional leader, of course, made it up.

"Regional leader? Who are you? " Asked Martin Bahati.

"Now that you agree, you are entitled to know our name, blackprison. OK, it's all settled now. Let's talk about the conditions." The soldiers once again said a solution. This time, it's not the deputy leaders such as Martin Bahati, nor the God given Karumba, but the tribe where Karumba belongs.

Karumba is also the son of the clan leader. In order to avoid the tribe of Karumba quitting the alliance unilaterally, the clan leader's position must be changed. This world... There is no shortage of ambitious people.

"Please." Martin Bahati did not notice this and asked about the conditions.

"First, we will pay 25% of your future business income on a monthly basis." Said the soldier directly.

"By what." Martin Bahati was furious in a moment. 25% of them, you'd better rob them. How much did he think he would give them at one time? He didn't expect such a "black" and asked for a quarter of their income directly.

He couldn't explain it to the bottom or the top.

"Remember, Martin Bahati, I'm not talking to you, I'm giving orders, and we can change you at any time and let the people we want come up." The soldier's words made Martin Bahati look like an eggplant.

"But I can't explain it to the people up and down. Not only can I do it, but you can't do it for anyone else." Martin Bahati said with a wry smile. He can't persuade other tribes to buy this account.

"It's not a big problem. When the iron ore starts to be mined, you will have a certain income, which is 25% equivalent to about 70% of the iron ore income in the future. Basically, it doesn't involve your existing income distribution. Generally speaking, your income is increased." The soldier explained.

This is the proportion set by Tang Qing. 25% of the membership fee is almost robbed, but it's much lower than that of the American robbery gang. Mainly considering the reality, too much will cause adverse effects. The soldiers can kill people, but they can't kill people's hearts. The "right way" is the long flow of water.

Although the money is not honorable, it can do some glorious things. Tang Qing, who collects membership fees from various places, is going to give 25% of it to help others. Others are used to expand the power of the "black prison" and reserve some money for future use.

Martin Bahati thought for half a minute. If this thing is true, it can be operated.

"Well, I agree to that." Martin Bahati nodded.

The warrior then said, "second, if you need to, you must obey our orders to do something, but you can rest assured that it will not hurt the core interests of your tribe, just a little busy."

"For example." Although Martin Bahati was very unhappy with the word order, he could not help it. The situation was better than people, but he did not blindly agree.

"To tell you the truth, the enterprises that are going to mine here also pay us certain dues. Therefore, I hope you can treat them fairly, charge reasonable fees and provide necessary protection. We don't want anyone to make trouble and hurt people there." The soldier lied a little.

Immediately Martin Bahati said in shock, "they asked you to come?"

Dues?

Enterprises also have to pay dues?

And it's also a Chinese enterprise. How powerful is this black prison.

It's kind of like hiring soldiers, well, it must be.

Martin Bahati has determined that the "black prison" must be a mercenary organization.

In fact, if calculated, the business is a little overlapped.

"No, it's just that they apply to protect the interests of their members. You are the same. As long as they don't violate our principles, we will provide you with necessary help and protection, but only for your internal affairs. We will not directly provide help for external expansion and being beaten. We will only provide some charging services such as intelligence and weapons support, and your property Or we can provide transfer and other businesses. " The soldier explained.

"In general, this time it's because of this mineral. In order to protect the interests of your members, you came here." Martin Bahati concluded. He didn't know what to think about this conclusion. On the one hand, he thought it was very good to be protected, but on the other hand, they became stumbling blocks, but they were not happy and complicated.

"Yes, from the date when you pay the membership fee, you are also a member. As long as you don't kill innocent people and pay the membership fee on time, no one in you will dare to seize your position." Said the soldier.

That sounds good.

Martin Bahati also began to accept and support. What happened to Karumba today, he did not want to happen to himself.

"What are the conditions?" Martin Bahati added.

"There are no conditions, but there are still two requirements. First, don't disclose the name of our organization. Your deputy leaders don't know it. Second, you can charge a certain amount of normal fees for the mining enterprises you come to. At the same time, restrain your employees and avoid conflicts. If something goes wrong, our ruling center thinks it's your main responsibility. You are likely to A huge fine. " Said the soldier.

The ruling center is, of course, a nickname for the command room.

"That's OK, I promised." Martin Bahati immediately said that kalumba was a lion before, and now he has the link of black prison. He doesn't want to make a fortune by relying on this iron ore to avoid being killed.

"That's fine, Mr. Martin Bahati. Thank you for your cooperation. This is our phone number. If you have something, you can contact us directly. We will deal with it immediately." The soldier handed over a note and said.

"Then what do I need to do next." Martin Bahati put away the note and said.

"You know, goodbye." The soldier turned and left.

It's all done. The downwind is complete. If Martin Bahati can't do the rest, he has lived for so many years.

Seeing the soldiers go out in a big way, Martin Bahati wants to take out another gun under the bedspread, but he just wants to think about it. If he does, he may also follow Karumba's example.

Thinking of the experience just now, Martin Bahati wanted to scold people. He had a good sleep, had a good dream and lived a good life. Suddenly, there was an emperor who didn't know where he came from. He wanted to go to the earth.

Turn on the light.

The glare of the light made Martin Bahati's eyes a little uncomfortable.

Squint and sit at the head of the bed.

Lost in thought.

He has to plan his way to the top tomorrow.

PS: next chapter, ten o'clock, ticket!