After hearing Abra's introduction, Lin Dong knew that the other party was also a chief, so the status of both of them was almost the same.

It's just that this Sheikh Herra should not be as rich as Sheikh Abra.

While thinking, Lin Dong nodded in the direction of the old man with an unchanged expression.

"Hello, Chief Herra."

However, what Lin Dong didn't expect was that the two people opposite were not talking to the old black man, but the little black boy who looked to be only five or six years old.

After hearing Lin Dong's greeting, the little boy jumped up from the sofa next to the old black man, looked at Lin Dong and said crisply, "Hello!" ”

It's just that I don't know if it's too young, and this sentence of "hello" in English is very awkward, as if I'm just starting to learn to speak.

Although Lin Dong's face remained unchanged, he was already stunned in his heart.

"Nima, can anyone tell me if this is true? Could this so-called Chief Herra be this little doll? ”

At this time, the old black man next to the little man also spoke.

"Hello Captain of the Dragon God, this is the current ruler of our Herra Dynasty, Sendi Herra. Because he has just started to learn English, he can't communicate with you normally, so I will relay the incident on my behalf this time. ”

"Okay. You please. Lin Dong nodded. It's just that he was a little confused at this time.

Isn't this Nigeria? And it's already a republic, well, how did all of a sudden come out of what kind of Herra ruler?

And this so-called Herra dynasty is the country with its horns?

In fact, this is just Lin Dong's ignorance.

There are also differences between these chiefs and chiefs.

For example, Abra, his chieftain was elected by everyone, so he was the first chief, and it was not so easy for his chieftain to inherit it, which required certain procedures and the approval of many people.

But chiefs like this Herra, they are tribal chiefs with a long lineage, which existed before the Republic of Nigeria was formed.

They had their own tribe in their hands, and they had much more power than Abra.

Of course, this right is also only relative to their own tribal villages.

These are the products of mutual compromise between Nigeria and the various tribal chiefs.

After all, the chieftaincy system in Africa is so entrenched that it is impossible to really ban it, so for the stability and unity of the country, this is the birth of the modern chieftain.

These tribal chiefs ruled over their own tribes, some of the big tribes might have thousands of people, but others were just a small village, and a hundred or so was good.

As for the Herla Dynasty or something, maybe there were hundreds of years ago, but now there is only one awesome name left to scare people.

The young boy, Sendi Herra, had only just succeeded to the throne as chieftain.

The previous chief, Mulligan Herra, was Sendi's father. But he died three days ago.

Within a day, the fifteen-year-old Harper Herra, the eldest son of Mulligan and the elder brother of Sendi, also followed his father's footing, so the chieftain fell to the five-year-old Sendi Herra.

When he knew about this matter, scenes of the battle for the throne suddenly appeared in Lin Dong's heart.

Now that the king and crown prince of the Herra dynasty are dead, then this five-year-old little prince can only go up, so the power of this dynasty must be sidelined, either the harem is in charge or the ministers are in charge.

Lin Dong's gaze swept slightly over this old black man, maybe this is the mastermind behind the scenes!

Of course, all this is Lin Dong's own reverie, and the other party obviously doesn't know what he is thinking, otherwise the old black man opposite will probably take off his shoes and beat him in anger!

After being introduced by the old black man, Lin Dong finally figured out some of the circumstances of this matter.

It turned out that the previous chief of Herra, Mulligan, did not die in a struggle for the throne or something, but was killed by hired killers.

The same is true of the eldest prince Harper, who has not been a chief for a day, and has been sniped at a distance.

If it weren't for such a small single seedling, there would be no successor to this Herla dynasty. To this end, they did not hesitate to pay a lot of money to find the killer, kill him, and find out who was behind it, and avenge the two chiefs of their Herra dynasty!

Only with the blood of their enemies can they play with the humiliation suffered by their Herra dynasty.

Of course, this sentence is the old man's exact words.

Lin Dong listened a little painfully.

This killer doesn't know where to run now, how can he find it?

Not to mention the person behind this, maybe they haven't met those killers at all?

You must know that the Internet is so developed now, do you need to come forward in person if you want to kill someone?

Just a network task, and then wait for the message!

Lin Dong euphemistically explained these situations.

After all, two kings had just died, and Lin Dong couldn't really do anything like sprinkling salt on his wounds.

But apparently the old black man is not a fool, and he has naturally thought about these things. And from his words, it seems that he knows the identity of the behind-the-scenes mastermind, but the strength of the other party is relatively large, so they don't dare to fight hard with the other party, so they want to hire some powerful mercenaries, give him a one-and-done, and kill the other party too.

"Alas!"

Lin Dong unconsciously shook his head and sighed in his heart at this time, he really wanted to say to them: "When is the time for retribution!" ”

But this is a good thing for them, after all, they have a task to do, right?

"Uh-huh, assassination." Lin Dong thought in his heart.

"The strength of the other party is obviously not weak, dare to make such a chief in charge of a tribe jealous, dare not take revenge in person, and still need to spend money to hire people, then it seems that the strength of the other party is definitely very strong."

It's just that the stronger the other party, the happier Lin Dong is, because it indicates that he is about to have a big task.

"I won't do any more training bodyguards this time, low-level tasks are really boring and a waste of time, and there is nothing to gain!"

When the old black man revealed that they would spend half a million dollars to hire them to kill each other, Lin Dong had already accepted the task in his heart.

It's just that he doubts that these guys have so much money to pay commissions.

After all, no matter how lofty the other party is, it can't hide the fact that they are just a rich man in the countryside.

Can such a person really come up with, or are he willing to come up with, half a million dollars?

(End of chapter)