Reborn Super Bank System

Come to this room.

Believ took the towel from his hand.

Wiped the rain all over the head.

Then he took off the vest directly, revealing his strong muscles. Although Believ was older, he had always exercised and had a slight tendency to violence. Unfortunately, no matter how strong he was, he was still a head shorter than the fighter.

Staring at the soldier in the middle of the field.

Believ is a little inferior.

short.

It is really an unavoidable gap.

Sit on a chair.

"You black jail is not going to compensate for my loss?" Believ asked for compensation again, expecting a turnaround.

Unfortunately, the warrior still shook his head and laughed: "Patriarch Belif, I don’t think we have caused any loss to you. This matter may have been done by an enemy of your tribe. It has nothing to do with us. There is no compensation."

No evidence.

You bite me.

The drone is in the sky.

With such a heavy rain, I am not afraid of being discovered.

"hiss..."

Believ took a deep breath.

The head is big.

It felt like 10,000 alpacas stepped on him, and every alpaca spit at him, stupefied that there was no way to escape. This was how Believ felt at this time, and there was nowhere to vent his aggrievedness.

Knowing it was done by the person in front of you.

But other people refuse to admit it. He can choose to smash himself, but he is unwilling to kill himself. Even if other members of the tribe seek revenge in the dark prison, what can he get if he is a dead person?

Are dead.

Talk about what to get.

Believ felt aggrieved.

Thinking about when he had been so angry, and this time, not only was he personally angry, but the management of the entire tribe was still watching. However, they had nothing to do with others, and others were not afraid of death.

Believ stared into the soldier's eyes and said dissatisfied: "You all cooperate like this?"

"It depends on the situation. We generally like to call, which is convenient." The soldier answered the question.

Believ looked around.

Made up my mind.

"Well, one hundred thousand dollars, I promise you, I hope you will go back and tell your leader, we will be a long time in Japan, and hope that there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future." Believ gritted his teeth.

He has seen the temporary compromise in the eyes of the tribal elders.

He also didn't want to be this early bird.

At night.

Others do not give you money.

He can't steal it.

Let's talk a bit about it, let's find the chips first.

"That's good, Patriarch Belif, I hope you keep your promises, we like to drink the cooperation of trustworthy people." The soldiers are not too nonsense, and Believ will obviously not stop there.

The loss in the tribe is so great that it is impossible for Believ to swallow it without revenge.

But this is not important.

The important thing is that he agrees now.

"Then it's not far away." Believ smiled and didn't smile. It was terrible, making the people under him a little bit frightened, but the soldier was not emotional, and an ant made an expression.

Ha ha.

as long as you are happy.

The soldier smiled and said, "Goodbye, Patriarch Bailiv, and elders and gentlemen. If you have any questions in the future, you can call the previous phone number. Wait 24 hours. The meeting tonight is very pleasant. I hope to see you next time. , We will become friends."

"Humph." Believ snorted coldly.

Subsequently.

The soldier is gone.

After watching the soldiers leave.

Believ stood there for a long time.

He always felt as if he had been molested tonight. He didn't get any benefits, but he still took in a large sum of money. Thinking of the loss tonight, Believ's heart ached again.

Such a big loss, just expose it.

Where is he willing.

A clan elder boss said with a face: "Patriarch Bailifu, what are your plans for this matter." The faces of their elders were very ugly at this time, and they were shown on the door in the evening.

All of them were so angry.

of course.

In addition to anger, there is also fear.

Believ thought for a while, and replied with a slightly respectful tone: "Dear elders, I don't think it is suitable for a head-on conflict with the black prison for the time being. You have also seen that they have come prepared.

These explosions mean that we are under his knife at any time. As long as he drops the knife, we will be very dangerous. I suggest finding this knife first. The first is to search the entire tribe.

This may also be caused by long-range weapons. I also suggest a large-scale raid around the tribe to see if there are long-range ground weapons. In fact, aerial weapons are not ruled out, but the probability is very small.

The black prison should not be qualified to fly this kind of precision attack aircraft here. As for the black prison, I think we need to do an in-depth investigation. Elders, don’t worry, the fright you received today, and the loss of our tribe, I must let the black prison give an account."

At last.

Believ still did not forget to let the black prison lose money.

The tribal elders whispered for a while, and finally agreed to Believ's plan.

"Okay, but you still have to pay attention to the method. Such desperadoes are not easy to provoke. Others dare to do things, but they don't shoot us at all. Therefore, we must investigate clearly who is supporting her behind.

As for the mine, don’t move, and don’t move their people. You don’t have complete assurance and the probability of winning. It’s not worth fighting with such desperadoes."

Believ promised: "I understand that I will restrain the tribe. To avoid misunderstandings, I will also warn the surrounding forces. Elders, you should go to rest first, and I will take care of the rest."

"Ok."

The elders all left.

Believ and the other deputy patriarchs remained.

Each one looked at each other.

Things have actually developed to this point. They can't find any other adjectives except for the word "fucking". They slept well and were pulled out of the bed. They were frustrated. After that, others drifted away, and you dare not let go.

Shame.

Lost your lord.

Believ looked at the people who were doing it, and said coldly: "Let's go ahead. First, step up the fire fighting and rescue the things that can be used. Second, block all the things related to the black prison. The matter just now must not be spread.

And third, not to provoke the Chinese mine in a short period of time, and also warn the surrounding forces. As for when to avenge the revenge, wait for my notice and never call the shots without permission."

"Yes."

Several deputy chiefs left.

gradually.

The noise outside slowly stopped.

The rescue work is proceeding in an orderly manner.

In the end, let's not say, a lot of things were rescued, except for the ammunition depot, because there was really nothing left, and no one dared to go in. The ghost knew if the gunpowder would suddenly explode.

The rescue is complete.

Go back to each house one by one.

But no one in the tribe can sleep anymore. At night, like firecrackers, there were a dozen explosions, even though those were places where there were no people, they were still supplies.

But the security will be my home next time.

For a time.

In the rainy night, the people in the tribe were a little worried, but fortunately, they were comforted by layers, and finally calmed down the worries of the people, but they were all drowsy, lying on the bed with their eyes open.

Because closing your eyes will flash the image just now.

According to the inertia of people's thinking.

Keep thinking about it.

I will think of myself'flight'.

That picture is too beautiful.

Dare not look.

...

Believ's room.

He was smoking a cigar.

Thinking slowly in my mind how to solve this matter.

He had a firm attitude toward the black prison, and he was helpless if he didn't pay the compensation for life and death. He found that he really didn't understand the black prison. It was indeed a bit demented to provoke others for no reason.

You have to do some homework.