A small, makeshift mud house has become a meeting point for David Thompson and the three surviving warlords, the "New King".

David Thompson sat in the main seat wearing the characteristic military uniform of the United States, and the other three new "new kings" of the forces, namely Jesse Byrne, Trond Tretto and Blake Pons, sat on either side.

Compared with the three "briquette eggs" on both sides, David Thompson can be said to be handsome and compelling, and naturally, he despises the three even more.

"Okay, there are two questions for gathering the three of us today." David Thompson spoke first,

"First, I want to ask, do you know what kind of forces your original boss was destroyed by? Are there any clues? ”

Hearing David Thompson's question, the three of them all shook their heads, how did they know? I was lucky not to be destroyed that night, so I was grateful to Dade.

Moreover, they also secretly thanked Ma Tian, if Ma Tian hadn't destroyed their original boss, it would not have been their turn to take the position.

Seeing that the three of them didn't know, David Thompson scolded "waste" in his heart, but he wasn't too disappointed, he didn't have any illusions about a few people, and it would be good to be stupid enough to listen to his command.

"The second question is that I hope that the three of you forces can merge together, and in the future, the road from Kigani to Bafowassen will be controlled by the forces that have merged together!" David Thompson said the core purpose of today's gathering of the trio.

"What? The three of us combined? The three of them couldn't help but look at each other, they didn't expect to hear such words.

The three of them are also playing Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, if the three forces merge, then who is the boss and who is the second? Also, where are the bases of the forces established, they can't still be dispersed, right? That's no different than not merging.

David Thompson seemed to see the confusion of the three of them, and continued to say: "Trond Treto, Blake Pons, the two of you move the power over with Jesse Byrne, and the three of you will manage it together in the future." ”

The time is too short, and David Thompson can't control the contradictions of the three of them, so he forcibly put them together and then talk about it, if you can't kill two, the remaining one will become stronger after all.

Besides, his next shipment was going to pass through the area in two weeks, and in two weeks, in two weeks, he was going to see the road again under their Westland control!

The new three warlord leaders at the bottom had a lot of doubts, but seeing David Thompson's grim face, they didn't dare to raise objections after all, especially when there were two soldiers with guns standing opposite.

They are afraid that as soon as they raise an objection, they will be solved, after all, the way to solve the problem can also be to solve the problem by solving the problem, and they occasionally do this.

"Since I have no objection, I will come to see it in a week, and I hope you don't disappoint me!" David Thompson coldly left the last sentence and got up to leave, ignoring the remaining three.

Looking at the figure of him leaving, the three of them were also staring at each other, scolding their mothers in their hearts, and they didn't know how to speak.

In the end, it was Trond Tretto and Blake Pons, the two men who were going to move over, who spoke first and asked Jesse Byrne how to settle them.

Jesse Byrne sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, also smiled, showed a mouth full of big white teeth, and said: "So many of you have moved here, we don't have so many houses for you to live in, unless you pay for accommodation!" ”

"What? Jesse, you bastard, you actually took us money, didn't you hear that General David told us to move here? You should build a house and wait for us to move over! Trond Tretto scolded.

Blake Pons on the side also had a bad face, they had just taken office, and the money was not yet hot, so they naturally didn't want to be slaughtered easily.

Jesse Byrne was right, and said: "Our house is just right to live in by ourselves, so we can't give you a place to live and let my little brothers sleep in the wilderness, right?" Don't talk nonsense, you must pay us, and we will build you a house, or you will sleep outside in the wilderness! ”

Trond Tretto and Blake Pons scolded each other, but they had to move over, even if they were reluctant, after all, their "master" David Thompson had spoken.

If they don't move over, their heads will probably move, and they can still tell the right from the wrong.

The three forces began to forcibly integrate in the chaos, and there was constant friction in the first few days, and Trond Tretto and Blake Pons were foreign forces, naturally unfamiliar with Jesse Byrne's men, and they fought at every turn.

At first, the three parties were quite restrained, and they didn't move the real guys, and they even shot directly in the back to cause a firefight, and there were gunshots at every turn.

Originally, there were more than 1,800 people in the three forces, but it was quickly reduced to more than 1,600.

Finally, seeing that the time of a week was approaching, and David Thompson was going to come to inspect, the boss of the three forces felt a cold neck, and began to strictly grasp his subordinates not to make friction, and whoever wanted to be restless would be solved.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and David Thompson also came to inspect with his own armed convoy.

Watching the three of Jessie Byrne greet them on the road with their little brother, they looked at them expressionlessly.

It was only after seeing that the three forces had been combined as he had requested, and that there were currently more than 1,600 of them, that David Thompson spoke: "I don't care how you get along, anyway, I want to see that the three of you forces work together to maintain the safety of the road from Kigani to Bafowassen."

If my Westland convoy passes through here, and is harassed by your little brother or other forces, you will die! Do you understand? ”

In the last sentence, David Thompson's voice rose an octave, full of menace and unquestionable tone.

The three of Jesse Byrne hurriedly nodded yes, not daring to deny it, and said that they would immediately teach the younger brother to recognize the flag of Westland Company.

Seeing the well-behaved appearance of the three of them, David Thompson flicked his sleeves and got into the car and left.

"Fack!" Looking at David Thompson's haughty appearance, the grumpy Trond Tretto couldn't help but curse.

Although Jesse Byrne and Blake Pons on the side didn't say anything, they were also extremely aggrieved in their hearts, if they weren't as strong as Westland, otherwise David Thompson, a white-skinned pig, would have been cut with a thousand cuts.

Jesse Byrne looked at the two of them and suddenly said, "Trond Treto, Blake Pons, I'll treat you two to dinner, what's the matter, we'll all be in the same boat in the future, drink and talk together?" ”

The two were a little surprised by Jesse Byrne's invitation, but eventually nodded and agreed.

The three of them sat down and drank together under the guard of their respective cronies, and when they drank too much, they began to talk nonsense.

"Fake, these white-skinned pigs, one day I will kill them all, so that they will never dare to come to our country to plunder again!"

"Tronde, you just blow it, people have planes and cannons, we don't have anything, and it's not easy to have guns to buy from them!"

"Hmph, it's not their country that sells guns, it's a big deal that we can buy them from the bear country, as long as we have money, no, we can do it with gold. But they are taking over our gold mines! Blake Pons also complained a few words through the wine.

"We don't have much money!" Jesse Byrne said bitterly that there was no oil and water in the local area, and the money that the company finally paid for protection money was all ruined by them.

Even his boss, Attila Simon, had thrown three feet of his house to dig up a little gold and a knife, which disappointed him too much.

"Money is easy to do, we can go and collect protection fees, isn't it that Tianyu Xinghai built a charging pile on our highway? I heard that Mu Shen asked for 2 million US dollars in protection money! The gentry are dead, and what they collected before is not counted, and it is none of our business! Let's collect it again! ”

"That's right, the three of us are going to ask for another 6 million, right? Anyway, they Chinese people are rich and obedient! ”

As soon as several people combined their wine, they decided to continue to collect protection money from Ma Tian, a "well-wisher", again!

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(End of chapter)