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Chapter 2 High Priest of the Tutu Tribe

Lydia turned her head and vomited wildly. Fellow was not calm this time. He turned his back and smoked a cigarette in a big mouthful, trying to suppress the fear and vomiting deep in his heart.

Li Moyang threw the sniper rifle and he regretted it. He didn't expect it to be the result. Just in front of him, he became an accomplice of the killer.

"Haha, it's indeed the patriarch of the Watu tribe. Haha, he's dead, he's dead," Marian laughed wildly after carefully checking the three heads.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, you have brought me good luck, thank you,"

Marian smiled, her black face frowned into a chrysanthemum, and Li Moyang was speechless. I don’t know whether today’s aid operation was a good thing or a bad thing.

Suddenly, a young black man ran out of the alley next to him. He was in a panic and rushed to Marian's team. The young black man was stunned, stunned for a moment, and turned around and ran outside Duobang Town.

Behind him was a group of Tutu soldiers, with the machetes in their hands covered in blood. The group of people screamed without any scruples and chased the black young man.

Li Moyang was furious and raised his hand and a shuttle. The bullets hit the feet of Tutu soldiers, splashing gravel and dust. The Tutu soldiers were shocked on the spot and stopped. The black young man fled to the distance in a blink of an eye and crawled into an alley and disappeared.

"Stop the killing," Li Moyang turned around and said viciously to Marian, and the muzzle of the assault rifle in his hand was slightly raised.

"Announce my order and immediately stop massacring the Watu people, Yunbao, immediately organize your army to attack several nearby tribes, and fight to take down all nearby tribes before dark,"

At this time, Marian regarded himself as the winner and issued a combat order.

Since the leader of the Watu clan has been killed, how can he not take advantage of the situation to expand the results of the war? I believe that the day to restore the country is not far away. At this time, Marian was full of complacent and in a very good mood.

So he didn't care about Li Moyang's anger at all.

"Please tell me to the office. I am a principled person. I will definitely fulfill my previous promises."

After saying that, Marian took the lead in walking into the town government building, which was full of broken limbs and broken arms, which was the result of rockets.

The mayor's office was still intact, but the tables and chairs were covered with dust from the ceiling.

Marien didn't care that the big sword Golden Horse sat on a high-backed chair behind the desk, and she seemed to receive the foreign mercenary who helped him achieve a miraculous victory in the form of a victor.

Before entering the door, Li Moyang opened his suitcase and read the mineral resource report from beginning to end. The document mentioned a place called Patch many times, which seemed to be on the edge of the mountainous area near the Tutu tribe village. There was also a river and a small lake in the map.

Marian sat upright behind the table. He found a pile of white paper and a pen, fiddled with the exquisite pen back and forth, and said proudly: "Tell me, which piece of land do you want,"

Li Moyang suddenly felt very disgusting. All politicians were disgusting.

Today I am really a demon. I have helped Marian do many evil things. I don’t know how many unjust souls curse me in heaven.

Getting the land authorization and leaving immediately, this place is disgusting.

Li Moyang said: "Pachi, I want Pachi's land ownership,"

"Patch, you mean you want Patch," Marian's face suddenly became serious.

Li Moyang found that something was wrong. Could it be that Marian also knew that there were rich minerals there?

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Haha, nothing wrong, I'm just wondering, why do you want such a desolate land? But the scenery there is good, you can build a manor to escape the summer heat."

Li Moyang breathed a sigh of relief, "The desolate land, hum, what I want is the desolate land."

Marian lowered his head and thought for a while, grabbed the pen and wrote a long passage. Perhaps because of his erudition, this guy actually wrote three words in Chinese, French and Latin three times a piece of paper, and wrote a total of three pieces.

Then he took out a steel stamp from his backpack, dipped it into the blue ink paste on the table, and carefully stamped it with a clear steel stamp. After finishing it, he picked up the paper and blew it gently, and the remaining two were carefully stamped with steel stamps.

Finally, he stood up and solemnly handed over one of them to Li Moyang.

"Dear Mr. Li Moyang, on behalf of the Tutu Tribe, I announce that the land within a radius of twenty kilometers of Patch Lake has officially become your private land, sacred and inviolable. At the same time, due to your contribution, I hereby appoint you as the high priest of the Tutu Tribe,"

Li Moyang took the paper, looked it carefully, folded it carefully and put it in his wallet.

"Can you guarantee that I will come to Yatu again in the future. This land belongs to mine?" Li Moyang was a little worried.

"Haha, don't worry about this. Patch is the territory of the Tutu tribe. It has become the private territory of you, the high priest, and is sacred and inviolable. As long as the Tutu tribe is still there, you will always own that land."

Marian said proudly that today was his first time exercising his appointment and removal power, and this feeling was so good.

"Thank you, I think I should leave, but before leaving, I will say something," Li Moyang's expression became serious.

Marian didn't feel like what Li Moyang said anymore. His heart was no longer in front of him. He began to look forward to the bright prospect of ascending the throne to become king in the future.

But out of politeness, Marian smiled and said, "Please speak, I'll listen carefully."

The Chinese Jinan dialect sounds very honest.

Li Moyang was very disgusted. After thinking for a while, he said: "Dear Prince, perhaps you will become the king of Yattu in the future. You will lead your subjects to build a beautiful country. However, I hope that this national vendetta will not continue today. No matter what ethnic group it is, there will always be other ways to solve it. The massacre cannot solve the problem, and it can only pass on the contradictions and hatred from generation to generation. Please think twice."

Marien was speechless and finally sighed: "Thank you for your advice, I will do my best."

Li Moyang saw that Marian was doing things perfunctorily and stopped talking. The two left each other's contact information, and Li Moyang turned around and left.

After leaving the town government building, Wang Huaishi came up with a happy look: "Brother, I found something good,"

"You big money fan,"

Li Moyang said disdainfully that now there is land and the high priest has also gotten involved. It is time to return to China.

Wang Huaishi said angrily: "You just treat me like this. Forget it, I thought you could be interested. I'm too much."

Li Moyang opened the car door and prepared to get in and set off.

Wang Huaishi followed closely: "Leave the car to me, this is my car,"

"Hey, you still want to stay here," Li Moyang asked in surprise.

"Why should I leave? I am now a guest of His Highness the Prince of Tutu. I can't leave. According to my analysis, the time when the Tutu tribe unified the country of Yattu is near, and it is a great opportunity for me to make money from the arms and fire. I will not go anywhere."

"It's really appropriate to say that you are a big money fan. You have to pay for money but not for life. If you want it, leave the car for you, let's go back to Tunisia."

Wang Huaishi said proudly: "Look, I said you are anxious, leave the car for me, I will give you a helicopter,"

"Helicopter, where is the helicopter?"

Li Moyang suddenly felt energetic. With a helicopter, it would be much faster.

"Everyone comes with me," Wang Huaishi greeted, everyone got out of the car, followed Wang Huaishi to the back of the town government building, turned around the building, and passed through several villas behind the building. A lawn appeared in front of him, and a super wasp wasp was parked on the lawn.

Ferro was extremely surprised and circled around the Super Hornet several times, opened the hatch door and went in. After a while, he poked his head out and shouted excitedly: "It's well maintained and can fly,"

Li Moyang asked Wang Huaishi strangely: "How did you know there are helicopters here?"

"Ahem, I've been to Duobang Town many times. This is the special plane of the Vatu patriarch. However, it seems that the French pilot didn't know where he died, so the patriarch could only escape by car and was beaten to death by you."

"No, not bad, it seems that the Watu tribe is still very rich,"

Li Moyang's confidence has increased greatly. This country seems to be a little wealthy and can afford helicopters and foreign pilots.

If Marian unified the country, Wang Huaishi's arms plan would be halfway.

Lydia, Zhang Bo and the little black boy all got on the helicopter. Fellow sat in the cockpit and worked for a while. The super Hornet rotor began to slowly accelerate and rotate.

"Goodbye, brother, don't forget my investment," Li Moyang left behind a communication method and shook hands with Wang Huaishi and said goodbye.

"Don't worry, ideology won't determine my way of thinking. I only have money connection with you, haha, let him go to hell,"

Wang Huaishi waved goodbye, and the super wasp rolled up a strong wind, slowly soared into the air, and flew towards the distance.

The cabin was very noisy, and Li Moyang wanted to communicate with Zhang Bo for a few words, but Zhang Bo pointed at his ear and said that he could not hear what Li Moyang was saying.

Li Moyang could only close his eyes and rest. The little black boy stared at his big eyes, very frightened, and snuggled into Lydia's arms.

Lydia hugged the cute little black child tightly, and looked at Li Moyang's eyes full of curiosity.

Lydia suddenly realized that she had fallen in love with this calm Chinese man. This magical Chinese man was brave, kind, and had unique skills. He was really a magical oriental man.

Although the two of them had not spoken much or communicated much, on the streets of Duobang Town, Li Moyang angrily accused Marian. The anger and faint sorrow that he burst out at that moment deeply attracted Lydia.

Li Moyang didn't think so much about it. Li Moyang has seen many big horses like Lydia and has no interest at all. His favorite is a petite woman like China.
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