814 Chapter 813 You are worth so much (seeking subscription!) (1/2)

After listening to his report.

Believ was stunned.

The pain in my heart.

That ammunition storehouse stores most of the ammunition of his own tribe. The value is not good enough, but it is worth at least 10 million US dollars. Now that it has burned out, Believ is not only distressed.

The whole body hurts.

What to do is not the key.

The key is who did it.

These things cannot explode casually.

”Patriarch, patriarch...” his subordinates called him.

Believ recovered, looked at his men, and quickly asked, ”Are there any casualties?”

”No, the entire ammunition depot is surrounded by empty space, but the wall was blown down.” The subordinate said hurriedly. In order to prevent anyone from infiltrating in, the entire ammunition depot is a flat concrete floor with a radius of 100 meters.

The headlights were shining.

Convenient for guards.

Secondly, it is also for safety and avoid this kind of thing now.

And now.

It proves the wisdom of the original decision.It was originally just for insurance, something that I thought would never happen, so it happened, and Believ wiped the sweat from his excitement.

It's fine if there are no dead people. If there is nothing wrong, the elders of the clan will not blame themselves, but it is always not a good thing. Believ felt that it was wicked tonight.

Disturbed by a group of guys of unknown origin, I want to buy Ping An for only one hundred thousand dollars. Now the ammunition is wide...

wrong.

Believ was surprised.

I think of people outside the tribe who are looking for themselves. They don’t explode early or late at night. It happens that when people in the black prison come to look for themselves, they explode, and they explode after they let others out.

Inside..Is there any connection?

Believ is more likely to think about it.

If there is no contact, he also doesn't believe it in his heart. How can there be such a coincidence in the world, how could it have just caught up, or after being rejected by himself, if there is no contact, then there must be contact.

If there is no contact.

Who will pay for this loss?

Immediately.

Believ hurriedly said: ”Quickly, go to the checkpoint to the east 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 myself anyway.

Batson, his subordinate, didn't know why.

”Patriarch, who?”

”You'll know when you go,” Believ said impatiently.

”Yes.”

Batson is gone.

Came to the checkpoint.

The people at the checkpoint are all nervous.

Batson ignored the others.

Come to the car.

Knocked on the car window.

The window slowly dropped.

The soldiers inside looked coldly.

”Beliff would like to see us?”

Batson was shocked. How did the other party know about this? He also had a guess in his mind. The explosion was not easy. He said loudly: ”You all get out of the car and take our car in. We will keep the weapons for you.”

”No, I'll go in alone.”

The soldier got out of the car as he said.

Bartson was just about to speak, and suddenly felt that it was not bad. It would be dangerous if there were fewer people and more people, but he didn't dare to relax: ”Okay, just put the weapons in the car, and you get in our car.”

Then Batterson kept the thirty people he had brought.

At the same time, he quietly ordered his subordinates to call more people to come and see these three cars, and by the way, bring some big guys.

The ammunition warehouse is gone, but the conventional weapons are owned by every household in the tribe, and they are not stored in the warehouse. Some of the weapons to resist are also distributed throughout the tribe, so there are still some that can be used.

Get on a pickup truck.

Batson brought the soldiers to Believ.

Once in the door.

He found that not only Believ, but also several deputy patriarchs, as well as some elders of the tribe, were all gathered here, each looking bad, even think about it..

My own'cow shed is on fire'.

It's weird to look good on your face.

Believ sat in the middle, and the others sat 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 stroke.

As for fear.

joke.

Are these hundreds of thousands of them vegetarian? I'm afraid that a ghost knows where to come out of the'wandering forces'. In this area, even if Sadok orders, they still have to follow their mood.

Believ looked serious and stared at the soldier ferociously.

I saw only one came.