After listening to the reports of his subordinates.

Beliff was stunned.

The pain in my heart.

That ammunition depot is the storage of most of his tribe's ammunition. Its value is not easy to calculate, but it's worth at least $10 million. Now a fire is gone, and beliff is not only distressed.

The skin and flesh of the whole body hurt.

What to do is not the key.

The key is who did it.

These things can't explode at will.

"Patriarch, patriarch." His men are calling him.

Beliff, looking back at his men, hurriedly asked, "are there any casualties?"

"No, the whole ammunition depot is surrounded by empty space, but the wall has been blown down." In order to avoid infiltration, the whole ammunition depot is a 100 meter wide flat cement field.

The headlights are on.

Easy to watch.

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

And now.

It proves the wisdom of the original decision. Originally just for the sake of insurance, thought that would never happen, so it happened, belive wiped the sweat caused by the excitement.

It's good if there's no dead person. Although there's nothing wrong with the dead person, the elders of the family don't blame themselves, but it's not a good thing. Belive feels that he's really evil tonight.

Disturbed by a group of unknown guys, they want to buy peace for only $100000. Now they have a lot of ammunition...

No.

Beliff was surprised.

When I think of looking for my own people outside the tribe, they will not explode sooner or later. It is only when the people in the black prison come to look for themselves that they will explode, and they will only explode after they let people block them out.

It's inside.. Is there any connection?

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

If there is no contact, he doesn't believe it. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? How can it just catch up? After being rejected by himself? If there is no contact, there must be contact.

If you don't get in touch.

Who will pay for the loss.

Immediately.

"Hurry up, go to the eastern checkpoint and bring in the black jailers. Remember, confiscate their weapons. I will see them myself," bellif said This loss, in any case, cannot be borne by oneself.

Bartson doesn't know why.

"Patriarch, who is it?"

"You'll know when you go." Said Bailey impatiently.

"Yes."

Bartson's gone.

Came to the checkpoint.

At this time, people at the checkpoint are all nervous.

Bateson didn't talk to anyone else.

Come to the car.

Knocked on the window.

The window slowly lowered.

The soldiers inside looked coldly.

"Beliff would like to see us?"

Bateson was shocked. How did the other party know about it? He also had a guess. The explosion was not simple. He said loudly, "get out of the car, get in our car, and we will keep the weapons for you."

"No, I'll go in alone."

The soldier said and got out of the car.

Just as bartson was about to speak, he suddenly felt that it was also good. When people are less safe, it's dangerous to go more. But he didn't dare to relax: "OK, put the weapons in the car. You can get on our car quickly."

Then bartson left the thirty he had brought with him.

At the same time, he silently told his subordinates to call more people to come and see the three cars and bring some people along.

Ammunition depots are gone, but conventional weapons are available in every household of the tribe, and they are not put into storage. Some shoulder resistance weapons are also distributed throughout the tribe, so some can be used.

Got on a pickup.

Bateson came to belive with the soldiers.

Once in the door.

He found that there are not only belive here, but also several deputy chiefs and some elders of the tribe, all gathered together, one by one, with bad looks. Think about it..

My cowshed is on fire.

It's strange that you look good on your face.

Beliff was sitting in the middle, and others were sitting around. These people just knew about the black prison. They were so angry that they even took the black prison as the culprit of this time, thinking about how to make a stroke.

As for fear.

Jokes.

Are their hundreds of thousands of people vegetarian? They are afraid that a ghost will know where the "rogue forces" come out. In this area, even if sadoc orders, they have to follow their mood.

Bellif looked serious and stared at the soldiers.

Only one came.

Beliff frowned. "Why alone?"

"He said he was the only one to come in." Said bartson carefully.

As soon as belive heard it, he was in a hurry. Everyone else said it was just one person. Which side are you? But there are so many people here. You should also pay attention to the image, subdue the anger in your heart, and turn your eyes to the tall warrior who is rare among black people.

I have to say.

This temperament.

Beliff was also amazed.

"Say what you want." Asked beliff.

"And I told you on the phone before, 100000 dollars a year, buy a safe." The soldier's tone did not change.

One hundred thousand dollars.

It's the amount set by Tang Qing.

Because it's impossible to solve all problems by threats. Even the interests of the mine, the measures taken are shared with local tribes and forces, not monopolized, but not given too much, within the acceptable range.

Force can't solve everything.

The purpose of black prison is to safeguard interests, not monopolize interests, nor monopolize them. This kind of thing is also the main work content of black prison. Because of different countries and different regions.

It's impossible for everyone to know the "prestige" of the black prison.

The black prison is a less visible organization.

No hype.

A transnational organization.

It's OK to be careful.

If you don't agree with each other in Africa, you will kill people, kill other people's tribes, and in different countries. You also publicize your "prestige" everywhere. You want to make people dare not provoke.

I think it's very arrogant to go to the front desk.

Only a boycott from all governments.

The black jail will be empty at the first time.

To be exterminated by all countries.

It's not a guess, it's bound to come to the black prison.

By then.

The black prison will also become a real street mouse. The scenery will be kneeling in a few seconds. Therefore, when encountering problems and solving problems, the means should not be too fierce, and people's clans will be killed if they can't move.

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

So as not to jump out and be defeated as a short strike. Every time I go to a place, the black prison can only do the same thing and cooperate with the local forces, but the way of cooperation should be in accordance with the conditions of the black prison.

This "popularity" must be grasped.

Once crossing the line.

The consequences are serious.

。。。

Once again, I heard $100000.

Bellif was in a different mood and sneered, "do you think we will be short of these 100000 dollars?"

"There should be a lot of $100000 a year's toll, isn't it?" The soldier calmed down.

Bellif snorted and said, "I don't want the tolls, but the interests of the mine over there. I know that the mine was controlled by another tribe before. You have also discussed the distribution of interests. I just want to be a little more than him, which is not too much."

The soldier shook his head and said, "no, no, no, chief belive, 70% of the interests of the mine belong to the miners, one to us and two to the local tribes. If you have the ability, you can negotiate with that tribe. Other interests, sorry, you have no right to own."

Bellif stood up, took a gun, looked at the soldier's head, and said in a cold voice, "friend, do you know whose territory this is? Do you know how many of us are there? "

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with our work. One hundred thousand dollars. You are only worth so much." The soldier's face did not change.

This sentence.

Let everyone in the room have a frying pan.

It's arrogant.

You are worth so much.

"My dear friends, do you want to die? Or you think you can negotiate with our tribe. " Belive was angry and laughed. They were worth so much. They were so crazy.

The soldier shook his head and said, "it's not true that our goal is to make money peacefully, but we just have people passing through your territory, and the mine is not in your tribal area. Are you greedy for such a big profit?"

"Well, you come to mine here and transfer so much money. I just want some small money." Beliff, no matter what, has always believed in the logic of seeing people. I have seen it, and it's not far away. There's no reason to do it.

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

Beliff smiled and said, "it's nothing, but I can't guarantee the safety of this road. After all, this road is very chaotic. If something happens to your people, we can only express our sorrow."

He thought that eating would fix the person in front of him.

The soldier nodded and said, "it's true that you are not very safe."

The voice just dropped.

Just when beliff thought it was going to compromise.

"Boom..."

There was another tremor on the ground, accompanied by a huge roar, the other people in the room jumped up directly from the chair, some rushed out, and even sat on the ground directly.

"Ah."

"What happened?"

"Get out, the house is in danger."

“。。。”

It's a mess here.