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After a hot day, Nagalil finally cooled down at night. In the jungle outside the city, there is an unknown camp.

The Nagalil people are well aware of the horror of the jungle, if it is not necessary, they will not easily enter any jungle.

This is not the case in tropical areas. Everywhere is full of natural malice. From some highly poisonous plants to animals with venom, including some natural traps, it will become a nightmare for every creature that breaks into the hunting ground.

Every year, many people disappear in the depths of the forest for various reasons. If anyone doesn't want to live anymore, just go around in the jungle.

It is precisely because people know the horror here, so no one would have thought that there is a camp in the jungle.

This camp is where the Al-Shabaab headquarters of the Mong U province is located.

These young people have found some ways to open up a safe place and built it into their headquarters. They will discuss things here and put some important things here because it is safe enough.

Not tall, but the young man with strong expression and big eyebrows sits in the middle. He is like the kind of guy...As soon as he appeared in the movie, people knew that this was not the protagonist, but also an important decent character.

The feeling he gives, his temperament, seems to state this-I am an upright and ideal person.

He held a plant rhizome in his mouth, biting it pulpy, leaving only the tough and not easily broken plant fiber, and other things were mixed with his saliva and he swallowed it.

The rhizome of this plant can be seen everywhere, it is a bit sweet to chew, and it feels a little numb after chewing for a long time. It was first discovered by some ascetic monks. It can be used to relieve pain, and then it has become a hobby of some people. "It's okay to pull a stick into your mouth, it's all a pleasure.

"Some foreigners are escaping, and some news has been sent from the headquarters. I hope we can be vigilant and spot such signs as soon as possible." He looked at the people around and said, "These foreigners sucked up on us. We have lost our blood, and now we are thinking about leaving. We shouldn't let them do that!"

"Frontier" merchants such as Mr. Simon have basically bred the idea of ​​leaving. The relationship between these merchants who lived in the Preton House and Preton is very shallow.

The Federation is also the "culprit" who wiped out the Preton House. No matter whether the Federation will continue to hold their Preton Mountain partners for joint and several liability, staying here is not a wise choice.

With the rapid intensification of federal intervention, it is no longer an easy task for them to make money as easily as in the past. After the era of huge profits is over, it is the best time to leave.

Staying here will only make them lose all the money they made before because of their increased competitiveness.

Therefore, these "former dynasty" foreign businessmen are fleeing, which has also caused dissatisfaction with the Nagalil Al-Shabaab headquarters, which they believe is an act of theft.

In fact, at the beginning, the Nagalil people were able to accept these foreigners as the third ruling class. The main reason was that they believed that the foreign businessmen squeezed and exploited the money from their natives, and they would eventually stay in this land.

They both married local women and had mixed-race children. Even though they were mixed-race, those children were still Nagalil.

They have the descent of the Nagalil people, born here, grew up, and inherited the family business, they are the Nagalil people.

But now, these foreigners intend to flee with the wealth belonging to the Nagalil people, which is outrageous!

People all looked at this young man. The young man picked up the fire stick and stabbed the bonfire. The firewood in the bonfire burst out with a crackling sound, and accompanied by some sparks rising, after a burst of dazzling light, it was finally extinguished. In the air.

"During this period, we have performed very well in our branches everywhere, as you all know...", the leading young man looked at the others, and those who were touched by his gaze nodded, and he continued talking. "Facts have proved that the officials and priests are not as terrible as we thought. It has been two days since we destroyed the temple."

"But, who saw a god's punishment come down? Did anyone get hurt or died suddenly?" The young man's eyes were hidden with twinkling stars, "No, no one is punished by God, and God has never existed. Yes, that is just a way for the ruler to enslave us!"

"They told us not to resist, they let us crawl under their feet and obey their decisions, and they let us live in this country like slaves and become the nourishment for their good life."

"Now, I want to say that this is over, there is no God, there is nothing that cannot be resisted, as the great leader said, we will and must take back what belongs to us!"

"If they want to fight, we will fight for them!"

"If they want to bleed, we will bleed them!"

"Even if it is sacrifice, we will satisfy them!"

The young man’s tone is not so passionate, but it gives people a feeling of full of power. The young people around him are in a confused stage of life. The incomprehension of the world and the residual beauty when they were young are colliding with the cruel reality. .

They couldn't tell which way to go. They still had blood and the spirit of hard work. Al-Shabaab gave them a direction.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked at the leading young man. The leading young man seemed to be a little excited himself. After a while, he calmed down and continued to talk about the previous topic.

"We can't let those foreign businessmen just leave. Although our ultimate goal is to expel these foreigners and change the current social structure, we need money, and they happen to have money."

This is a question someone asked, "Chief, what about the new federal businessmen?"

These new federal businessmen are also a problem. If one fails to answer, the young man will lose his majesty.

He used one attitude towards foreign businessmen who had no backers, and another attitude towards federal businessmen with more terrifying influence. This approach would make people look down on him, although these people would not speak out.

People are looking at him to see how he answers.

The leading young man smiled and didn't feel any trouble. "This is why we want to prevent foreign businessmen from leaving so easily, because of the resources, wealth, and industry in their hands!"

"Young friends, we have to take back the things belonging to the Nagalil from their hands, and then with these things, we will fight against the Federation!"

"When we have factories, commodities, and shops in our hands, we have the capital to fight against the Federation."

"As long as we can unite together, I believe that those federal people are definitely not our opponents. As long as all the Galileans are united together, it is not a dream for us to expel these foreigners!"

What he said is categorical. In fact, the core of these ideas comes from the headquarters of the Al-Shabaab. Their idea is to seize the assets and wealth of these foreign businessmen through various methods, and then use their existing power to fight against the power of federal businessmen.

Once the Al-Shabaab took control of the assets of these foreign businessmen, coupled with their appeal and the special attributes of their locals, the leading young people believed that they would soon be able to occupy an absolute advantage in the process of competing with foreigners.

Once this idea was born, it was quickly passed on to the branches of the Al-Shabaab in Nagalil, and this statement provided them with a more necessary theoretical basis for their next actions.

They need to use the assets of these foreigners that have been plundered for many years in Nagalil to fight against the newcomers. All this is for the purpose of self-reliance and self-reliance. All the things that happen in the process of achieving this great goal, All are allowed.

Including violence, conspiracy, conflict, and even killing!

There is a flame trapped in people’s hearts, just like the bonfire in front of them at this time, burning with anger, but still unable to light up the entire sky, but one day, this flame can burn the entire forest. At that time , Even in the darkest hour, the sky will be illuminated by firelight!

"So boss, what are you going to do?"

"How can we help you?"

Seeing these people who are full of enthusiasm and have the same goals and hopes gathered together, the young man in the lead was relieved with emotion. As long as the young man refuses to admit defeat and the fierceness of not bowing his head is still there, Nagalil will still be there. hope.

His expression eased a little, "You just need to refine the gold and replace it with cash as soon as possible. As for these things...", he was silent for a moment and decided to speak out his thoughts and what to do.

If everyone gathers together for the same ideal, there should be no deception. "I will contact the children of foreign businessmen. Anyway, they are all Nagalil people who were born here and grew up here. , They might understand!"

"I know some of you think they are not our own, but please believe, I will convince them!"

...

The city center is not far from this camp~lightnovelpub.net~ The same young man is sitting on the lawn of the yard.

The emerald green turf does not have the kind of deep blue that nature should have at this time, but a kind of tender green, a stubborn and vigorous vitality that infects everything around it with its tender green color.

He hugged his knees and looked at the sky, the stars in the sky couldn't make him smile.

The thought of his father's attitude toward him, his mother, and his practice these days made his heart colder.

He is not the small child in the past. He will regard his father's dissatisfaction as his not good enough. He has actually grown up. He has long known that the existence of him and his mother is just a disguise of his father.

He wished he could be a little stupid, but he didn't seem to be that stupid.

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