Malik's eyes narrowed slightly, he did not have the beard that people often use here. On the contrary, his chin was shaved very smoothly. He was not wearing a headscarf or a robe. On the contrary, he was just wearing a cardigan.

With a shirt and a pair of light yellow casual pants inside, Malik's power now comes from his elder brother, Badar. However, the once glorious brother is dead.

He died in a war with the official. He took over his brother's inheritance and these powers. Malik quickly changed the name of the organization to the surname of their family. To some extent, this organization has become their family power.

But Malik knew very well that it was not enough to develop by their strength alone. Especially after the organization in his hands was managed to a certain extent, he could access the service station.

"Malik, how is it?! Can we get support?!" Ali asked nervously beside Malik. Ali is responsible for their internal management, but he is not Malik's brother.

Yehaiya and Kalim are Malik's brothers. Ali is just a cousin. But now both brothers cannot leave their respective positions. Therefore, Ali can only accompany Malik.

"Now... it's hard to say. We need capital to talk about it." Malik exhaled and whispered: "I won't make the mistake my brother has made. We must have investment support. Otherwise, we will not be able to fight at all!"

Ali nodded and whispered: "What do Iranians say?! They agreed to provide support to us..."

"The Iranians actually don't count. The Slavs behind them only count..." Malik smiled bitterly and said, "But can the Slavs trust it?! Damn it! The credibility of these bastards is completely ruined! I can't believe anything in their mouths. Yes, any sentence!"

But Malik gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "My brother will die after hearing those lies! He should have tried to invest earlier. He took over him but listened to the lies of these bastards in a delusion!"

Ali is not easy to talk to at this time. After all, this is Malik's brother, so there is no problem with his evaluation. If Ali talks randomly, it won't work. Ali is very clear about his positioning.

He is now the person who was pushed out of the family. In fact, the control of the entire organization is still in the hands of Malik and his brothers. Ali's role is to speak some things on behalf of them from time to time.

Let the goal not be focused on Malik. Yehaya and Kalim are the real people with real power.

Of course, this real power is limited. The most important core part is still in the hands of Malik. Only he can mobilize the armed forces and do everything. Although the remaining people can also use Malik's name to mobilize small troops.

But they all need to borrow Malik's name. Once Malik expresses his unwillingness, then no one else can be mobilized except their confidants. There is no way, Malik has too high reputation in the organization.

Apart from his elder brother Barda, only he has the highest reputation. He got married at the age of 14 and started running around with Barda at less than 20. He experienced the creation, growth, and even armed conflicts of the entire organization.

Indeed, no one in the organization can have such prestige except him. With his blood relationship with Barda, this is destined to become his successor after Barda's death.

Malik did a good job. Over the years, he has chosen a variety of methods smoothly. He did not compete with the official side, but developed silently. At the same time, he contacted the Iranians and strengthened his own organization.

"Damn Saleh, although I really want to kill him right now, we can't do it yet. We are too weak. Ali, we are too weak..."

Malik lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I know that my brother's death has something to do with him. It has a deep relationship, but now is not a good time for us to do it. We need to wait and find a suitable opportunity."

Saleh, a strong man who ruled Yemen for more than twenty years, has to be admitted that Saleh was a successful politician.

It has not fallen for more than twenty years, which is enough to show his ability. The situation in Yemen is only stronger than the chaos of the Sultan. Saleh wants to maintain his rule, just as he himself said, "dance on the snake's head."

However, politicians are only politicians after all. What they give priority to is their own interests. Therefore, after more than 20 years of rule, the Saleh family occupied almost the most important positions in the military, political, economic, and other aspects of Yemen.

Of course, he also carefully supported some tribal leaders to balance interests. Otherwise, he would have supported him for less than twenty years.

No matter how well a politician's balance is played, it is ultimately a politician's method. Ruling a country requires a real strategy to govern the country. In this regard, Saleh's methods are much worse than his political skills.

The annual unemployment rate is 35%, and the unemployment rate for people aged 18 to 28 is as high as 50%. Two-fifths of the population are in poverty and one-third of the population is in a state of hunger for a long time. In this case, it would be strange if the country can be stable.

Although Saleh has handed over the most profitable business to the Ahmair family of the Hashid Tribe Alliance, as time goes by, the Ahmair family will certainly not be able to stand opposite everyone for Saleh.

Especially when Saleh was actually talking to Saudi Arabia and Americans.

"We need to wait for an opportunity now, an opportunity to make that bastard pay the price! We are still too weak, Ali. We need to be calm and think. We also need to prepare."

Ali knew that now Malik just needs to talk to him alone. He just needs to be his own audience and don’t have to respond too much.

Although Ali didn't know the importance of coming here, Malik said that coming this time is very important. That is very important. Ali did not doubt this at all.

In fact, if it weren't for Malik, the organization might have been killed by Saleh long ago. Not to mention growing, it is probably unlikely that it will exist. After all, Barda challenged Saleh at that time, who was supported by almost all tribes.

"Do you know?! The big guys behind Saleh are ready to give up on him." Malik couldn't help but say to his cousin: "He is going to be abandoned! Because he is too stupid, he is already old. He is no longer needed."

Upon hearing this, Ali couldn't help but lit up: "Then... do we have a chance to kill him?!"

"No! At least not for the time being, we still need him." Malik said gritting his teeth: "Although I really want to kill him, I have to admit that it is beneficial for us to join forces with him. It is good for him and for us."

Upon hearing this, Ali couldn't help but look at Malik with concern: "Will he join forces with us?! You know, Barda back then..."

"He knows, things will change soon. Look!" Malik seemed confident about it: "We just need to wait, wait for him to come to us by himself. Then we can get better conditions...",

Iron arm stood silently behind Hou Dasheng, like Hou Dasheng's shadow. Of course, Hou Dasheng's real shadow is a hunting dog. The returned hunting dog has restored its identity as a shadow.

"Fate is sometimes wonderful." Looking at the city where the lights are gradually rising under the setting sun, Hou Dasheng sighed lightly: "Less than ten years ago, I was just a country boy who just left home and wanted to work as a chef in Africa. But in a blink of an eye..."

Hou Dasheng smiled and turned his head, looked at Tiebang and said, "I am already the one who can instigate the fate of a country."

"Oh~ Although this is not a big country," Hou Dasheng said, and slowly stood up and patted the dust on his butt: "And you were just a big-headed soldier who used to fight with a gun. But you also began to participate."

Tiebang still didn't say anything, but just lowered his head respectfully to Hou Dasheng.

"Iron Arm, you have to get used to it. Now we can determine the life, death, honor and disgrace of many people. Therefore, every decision must be very cautious."

Hou Dasheng walked past Tiebang and patted his shoulder: "This position is more responsibility than power. It is inheritance. I am very tired of carrying it. What I hope is that you can take over earlier so that I can retire..."

"I'm working hard, boss. But you have to give me some time..." Tiebang said with a wry smile: "Well, I admit I'm scared too. I'm really a little scared. This is even more scary than my first date with a girl."

After a pause, I raised my head and looked bitter: "What's worse is that this panic will last for a long time. This is very fatal..."

"Hahahaha..." Hou Dasheng laughed loudly with his hands behind his back: "You are already pretty good now. Do you know what happened when I accepted the jackal?! I can even tell you that if I did it again, I wouldn't know if I dared to take over the jackal..."

As he said that, Hou Dasheng sighed leisurely: "Fake! That feeling can easily make people crazy. Do you know?!"

Tie Arm didn't say anything, but he knew what Hou Dasheng was facing at that time. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was surrounded by wolves. Every step was really like walking on thin ice, like facing the abyss.

Fortunately, although Hou Dasheng's decision at that time might be incorrect, he at least walked out with the jackal. The black team members added several times, which shows the tragic tragedy during that period.
Chapter completed!