Chapter 859 Thunder Clouds Come Before (Repair)
Marcanu looked at the manager in dismay and smiled, maintaining very standard etiquette, saying goodbye from him. Then he left the site as if he had lost his soul.
His car was waiting for him outside, and Marcanu didn't know how to explain to the President when he went back. This country seemed to be in control, but in fact they were sitting on the crater.
Hundreds of different tribes have accumulated a lot of contradictions. Just coordination has consumed their countless efforts. Only when they become rulers can they experience the real hardships inside.
Those tribes that support them need to continue to provide sufficient benefits to become their firm supporters. At the same time, they must also strive for the support of other tribes. They cannot oversuppress other tribes just because they provide benefits to their tribes.
Otherwise, chaos would come out at any time. All countries around them were eyeing each other. Especially Sudan, they had always had great dissatisfaction with South Sudan. However, due to many situations, they could only swallow their anger.
This does not mean that they have no idea about South Sudan. They are still small things, and dealing with various things in the ANC is also a huge problem. Further out, the only superpower on this planet is currently.
The real owners of that powerful country have been trying to pay the smallest price. It is best to mine South Sudan's resources without paying any price and exchange them for direct banknotes.
And among these things, the biggest promoter is investors. Although Makanu is not enough to know the existence of investors, he is not a fool. He obviously feels that a huge organization is manipulating the whole thing.
The intervention of service providers is one of the manifestations of this matter. Service providers, jackals, come from the capital of European legions, and capital from the United States, which silently illustrates many things.
They are connected with each other, and even have close connections. They are cutting cakes in an orderly manner in their respective fields. Both Marcanu and the President are silent on these things.
The power shown by these is obviously a strong organization that coordinates and distributes. Therefore, there has never been any serious conflict between them. They even help tacitly to help each other gain a foothold.
Makanu doesn't know, but it doesn't mean the president doesn't know. Makanu even guessed that the president may have received support from that organization. Therefore, he can always make many tribes support him from his position.
Those who oppose him will disappear inexplicably or die normally. After the inexplicable death of several major tribe leaders who once opposed His Excellency the President.
Marcanu knew that if he stood opposite the president, he would have achieved such a result. Of course, His Excellency the President deliberately retained an opponent that he was very inconsistent with.
Even without evidence, Marcanu believes that if the president wants that person to die today, that person will definitely not see the sun tomorrow. Because, even if the president does not do it himself.
Just the power of Makanu himself is enough to make that person disappear.
"The place has been settled, and Makanu will clear the area within one week." The manager took out the phone and called Benoit: "Then we can settle in. But this time it can't be too long, it's best to end within two weeks."
Benoit on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "It will definitely be resolved within two weeks, and it may even end in three days."
"What you want can be placed on various sites and we will ship them completely." The manager held the phone and said lightly: "We can still have time to get familiar with the terrain."
Yang Lie, in the Huaxia, Houjia Village, was having fun with Lisa and the child during this period. It didn’t take long for the child to be unfamiliar and restrained from being unfamiliar at the beginning to slowly accepting him.
The one who teaches boxing every day is Hou Dasheng, except Hou Laohu. Hou Dasheng's current level is considered to be a preliminary entry into the house. The difference between him and Hou Laohu is that he has come into contact with more different fighting techniques.
Their foundations are all the kung fu inherited from the Hou family. However, their respective development directions were completely different. Hou Laohu did not have the opportunity to come into contact with too many different fighting techniques at that time.
Hou Laohu's fighting is more drawn from war and from different fighting techniques in other Chinese. Combined with the Hou family's own kung fu, it is improved. However, Hou Dasheng is completely different.
Hou Dasheng has better conditions than Hou Laohu. He even came into contact with the fighting technology of KGB internal security in the former Soviet Union. In addition, modern boxing, Muay Thai, Israeli gamma, Brazilian Jiu-jitsu, American full-touch karate, French kicking, Capola battle dance... and so on.
Almost as long as the fighting skills that Hou Dasheng could explore, he was very interested in understanding and learning. Then, combined with his own experience in actual combat and the ancestral skills of the Hou family, he finally formed his own unique fighting skills.
Hou Laohu dares not say now that if he and Hou Dasheng fight for life and death, he will definitely win him. The winner can only be about 50% and 50% of the results. It depends more on everyone's reaction on the spot, performance, and some luck.
Hou Dasheng is back, but no one has ever asked him to compete. It's very simple. How did the kung fu work to a certain extent and look at each other's heart. At least no one in the village thinks he can defeat Hou Dasheng.
But the old guys watched Hou Dasheng take a walk of boxing and called their kids to learn from Hou Dasheng.
"The times are different! Nowadays, the boys are restless and have no patience to learn boxing back then." The old man Hou Debang, the old Hou family is one of the top leaders in the previous generation.
But the old guy doesn't care much about the matter. In recent years, there have been fewer children practicing boxing in batches. This has completely blown up the old man. I found the Hou family's children who are afraid of their children's hardships and are unwilling to let their children learn boxing and join the army.
Those who were not ashamed of their face cursed them all. At the same time, many people were removed from the genealogy. They were not allowed to come back even if they worshiped their ancestors. They were forced to move their parents' tombs out of the ancestral grave within a specified period of time.
Some of them were squinting their tails, but they wanted to bare their teeth with this great master. Unfortunately, they were directly snatched off before they could open their mouths. Only then did they realize that the old guys who had never spoken in the village had the confidence to dare to shoot their board.
Chapter completed!