Reborn Super Bank System

"boom!"

"what!"

A scream.

"boom!"

"what!"

Another scream.

"boom!"

"what!"

now.

There was also fear in the cry. The first and second grabs were understandable accidents. Then the three grabs were too weird, painful and irritating, and his hands suddenly rose.

then.

Wanted to put down the grab, but went away.

Lifted up again, and fired again.

Especially in the end, because of pain, he robbed the ground, and even went out of the fire. He fed him a peanut, five grabs, and had already shot the bullet inside, and he was desperate.

"Profit merchant!"

That big black man!

Just bought.

It cost him a hundred dollars.

Fire escape.

Five times in a row, it was almost as difficult as winning the jackpot, but he was bumped into him. If he had this luck, who would rob him? Now, five accidents, it is estimated that he will use up all his life.

No luck in the future.

because.

No later.

The medical conditions here, he knew, even if the underground forces in Kemu Town didn't kill him, there would be only one dead end. Hemorrhage, infection, rain, combined, they could kill him.

estimate.

Can't see the sun tomorrow.

"raise your hand."

"Get down."

"lay down your weapon!"

"..."

Only one minute.

A dozen big guys rushed over, holding various weapons in their hands, looking at the howling men on the ground, they were a bit at a loss, what's the situation?When did that Chinese become so fierce.

Quite ruthless.

of course.

There is no meaning to blame.

"who are you?"

Leading a big man stepped forward and kicked the grab beside the big black man.

"..."

The big black man gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and said nothing.

"Humph!"

The big man snorted coldly.

It seems.

This is a bad guy.

"Boom, boom, boom!" He knocked on the door and said loudly, "Zhao, it's me."

Waited a moment.

"Crack!"

When the door opened, Zhao Hai looked at the familiar face and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the situation was under control. He lowered his head and saw the tragic situation of the big black man. He was taken aback for a moment. Why, really touched porcelain?

No need to fight like that!

Not enough.

Five times.

Do you think the wheelchair is very kind?

"What happened just now?" the big man asked.

Immediately.

Zhao Hai recounted it five to ten. When he heard it was a robbery, or ten thousand dollars, the big man turned his head and sneered, "I'm not afraid to come here to robbery, very good, very kind."

"take away."

"Find his accomplice."

Subsequently.

The two big guys put the black one on the big one, and rudely got into the back of the pickup truck that had been brought up. Then, the big guy rushed to Zhao Hai: "Let’s take a look at the surveillance first and what that accomplice looks like."

"it is good."

Zhao Hai leads the way.

A few minutes later.

"what?"

Big man.

Little brother.

And Zhao Hai and his son were shocked. The big guy thought that the next few grabs were made by Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai thought it was the big guy and the others, but he didn't expect that the big black made it himself.

Five times.

No matter how you look at it, it's almost as deliberate.

"This..."

Looking at each other.

"Fire?"

"No way, five times in a row."

"possible."

"That's too bad."

"Interesting, that grab is quite commemorative, I want it." The big man directly determined the ownership of the'trophies', and found it fun, one by one, robbing the users to death again and again.

interesting.

Give away?

No, the meaning is not good.

Get up.

The big man said: "Zhao, just clean the door. We will leave the rest to us. We must not encourage this kind of behavior. As for the accomplice, we will find him as soon as possible. Goodbye."

"it is good."

Zhao Hai nodded.

Kemu Town.

These underground forces generally maintain law and order. Therefore, until now, there are no sirens. However, when South Sudan is established, it should begin to regulate public order management.

after all.

It is not in the interests of the President if it continues to mess up.

five minutes later.

The blood stains at the door disappeared, and neighbors from the surrounding shops came to express their condolences. Many people saw the scene with their own eyes. It was too weird. The looters were so cruel to themselves. Are they crazy?

"What's the matter with that person?"

"Fire escape."

"Fire? Five times in a row?"

"Correct."

"God, what kind of luck is this? I must have done too many bad things. Retribution." After five consecutive fire accidents, the scene felt exciting when recalled. In a short time, there was no shortage of topics.

"Zhao, you are lucky."

"Okay."

"This is the tapioca corn cake I just made. I am shocked."

"Thank you."

"..."

Finished.

It was getting dark, and the sky began to fall with light rain. The door closed and came to the backyard. The food was almost done. After serving and eating, Zhao Qiao said, "Dad, it's too dangerous here."

"It's okay, this is a real accident."

Zhao Haidao.

"Furthermore, the construction of law enforcement agencies will be strengthened here soon. Other small towns don't know that there is proven oil around Kemu Town. More and more attention will be paid in the future, so don't worry."

"..."

do not worry.

joke.

I have only been here for three days, and I met the robbers, and my heartbeat has not returned to normal. "Oil? It must not be more dangerous. In Africa, there are too many cases of fighting for oil."

Zhao Qiao persuaded.

One listen.

Zhao Hai shook his head.

"The oil fields here belong to the largest force in southern Sudan. In a few years, if they become independent and become a country, he will be the president. No one dares to grab them, let alone the public security of the oil production area."

"Establishing a country?"

"How to sell?"

Zhao Qiao wondered.

Sudan.

The north is connected to the Red Sea, and it is considered to have an outlet to the sea. However, the other directions are all countries. Once southern Sudan becomes independent, there will be no outlet to the sea. North Sudan firmly controls its lifeline.

food.

oil.

Daily use.

They cannot be produced here, they must be imported.

"South."

Zhao Hai smiled slightly.

"South?"

Zhao Qiao wondered, there is only one outlet to the south...Ok?Zhao Qiao suddenly understood that to the south, the Democratic Republic of Congo, is a country undergoing in-depth reforms and rapid development.

A few years ago.

Still poor, the new president first came to power.

A few years later.

But a big change has taken place. From the beginning of power grid construction to infrastructure and public order rectification, the entire country is undergoing changes. Sudan is bordered by the North-Kee Province of Congo to the south.

Although it was occupied by a warlord.

however.

However, it has not become an economic island. On the contrary, it has deeply participated in the development of Congo-Kingdom. With such rapid development, the demand for oil has soared. Sudan's oil does not need to go north.

Go south.

Sold to the Democratic Republic of Congo.

Make money the same.

"Now you know."

"Ok."

"Previously, negotiations with the Sudanese authorities have been in a weak position because the sea port is in the north. Once blocked, it will seriously affect the flow of materials. Therefore, the progress is very slow."

"just now."

"There is more than one choice, which gives them a lot of confidence. It is very likely that the independence referendum will be much earlier than planned." Zhao Hai has been here for many years, and the basic situation is still in sight.