Chapter 303

All night long.

Martin Bahati did not fall asleep, thinking about what might happen tomorrow. He could not sleep as well as three other deputy leaders and the new clan leader in the Karumba tribe.

Everyone is thinking about one thing, that is, their own interests.

The next morning.

The people who came to clean the house smelt a faint smell of blood as soon as they came in. They didn't even stop the sound inside. It's not the same as usual, because Karumba will turn off the sound when he's tired of playing.

The old cleaning man, who is good at brain toning, immediately lost his leg, put down his broom and ran out shouting. Soon, he rushed in with a group of guards.

Everyone is stupid.

Kalumba and several confidants were found dead in the basement of their home. They did not find any signs of invasion of foreign enemies. However, from the scene, it seems that several people died together, with guns in their hands. The fruit plates and drinks around them were scattered all over the ground. Every night, there was a loud voice here, and the people outside did not pay attention to what happened in the road.

Why there are no women in it? Ha ha, that's why Tang Qing decided to send them all to heaven in a flash. He got his eyes dirty. NIMA's, then he went to see the normal movies and washed his eyes.

After a while, karul, Karumba's brother, rushed to the scene. He escaped because he went out to play last night.

Looking at his brother's death, Carroll was not sad at all, but excited.

Finally, he can take over his elder brother's position and continue to spend a lot of money. His father has two sons. His elder brother is dead. The position of the leader must be something in his pocket.

But he didn't dare to make it too obvious. He immediately called his father, but he didn't get through. He thought it was a signal problem. After all, it's remote and backward here. They have never asked for signals.

"Tell his deputy leader to come here for a meeting. My brother must have fought with them over something and asked them to choose a new leader." Said karul to the steward of Karumba, who had just arrived from the county.

The housekeeper is a relative of their family. His brother is dead, and the housekeeper is also his own person. However, he doesn't like that the housekeeper used to take charge of his expenses before. He plans to let him go back to the tribe to provide for the aged when he becomes the leader.

The housekeeper quickly promised, and hurriedly went out to make a phone call. Carroll is an idiot, but the housekeeper is not. Things here are full of strange things. He has to inform the patriarch quickly. Carroll's goods will definitely make things worse.

But the patriarch couldn't get through all the time.

"If it doesn't work out, we'll discuss the future of our brother." Carroll said indifferently that even if he had informed his father, it would not be the same result.

In a short time, the four leaders came to the mansion in Karumba. It's a bit fast, but Carroll didn't think much about it, but the butler was not stupid. He tried hard to wink at Carroll, but Carroll didn't care.

The housekeeper is also helpless about this. It's terrible to say that he has no culture. He's harmful to others and himself. But he can't help it. Carroll has never been to school. He's just a creature that walks by instinct. His mind is full of women and flour.

After saying hello.

A group of people sat in a circle.

Martin Bahati and the other three deputy leaders are all there, and their respective clan leaders. If they want to agree with Martin Bahati, the deputy leaders can't take pictures. Only the respective clan leaders can. But the deputy leaders are the next generation successors of their respective clans. Before speaking, they are quite serious. Therefore, after careful consideration, they persuaded their respective clan leaders to agree to let Martin BAHA Ti is the leader.

After all, without the consent of the patriarch, 25% of the expenditure would have gone through without a vote.

Karul is a representative of Karumba tribe. Although he still didn't inform his father, karul wanted to make a final decision quickly, so he didn't care. Anyway, their tribe is the most powerful, and the leader's position can't run away according to the Convention.

"Let's talk about what we can do." Martin Bahati said and swept around, seeing the strange looks in their eyes, and he was helpless.

"I think we should bury my brother Karumba first. At the same time, it's better to choose a new leader today. You can rest assured that I will lead you to earn a lot of money. When iron mines are opened, there will be a steady stream of money." Carroll was the first to raise his hand. My mind is full of.. Paste?

This is the consensus of all of you.

The others didn't answer. They just looked at Karen's Playboy brother as if he were a brain wreck. They have learned the conditions of the black prison, and they want to blackmail the Chinese boss? Unless it's crazy.

The strong dragon does not press the snake.

This time, they were just overwhelmed by the strong dragon and dared not resist.

Martin Bahati thought: How did this idiot live to this day.

Just then.

A soldier rushed in and whispered in Martin Bahati's ear. His face could no longer be sustained.

Karumba's father died of a stroke.

The younger brother took over the position of patriarch.

The news usually doesn't matter, but it happened today. It must have been done by the "black prison".

Several other deputy leaders received the same news, and their eyes were full of horror.

They thought they had to use a mild method today to avoid angering Karumba's father, but now they don't need it at all. They look at karul one by one with pity.

This man, it seems, will not live long.

"Well, the burial is certain. We'll discuss it later. The first thing is to choose a new leader. What's your suggestion?" Martin Bahati coughed twice.

Kaluba stood up in a dignified way: "my brother is dead, and as my brother, I am the leader."

Idiot.

This is the idea of everyone present, even the tribe of Karumba is a little shy. This brain damage, don't kill me.

"well, the death of the Kun bar, who is the leader is not your has the final say, we are several tribes together, naturally is like before, voted, who has the votes, who will be the leader." Martin Bahati didn't pay any attention.

"You choose me, when I become the leader, and then blackmail the Chinese boss. I will give you 80% of the money you get," said Carroll, a little worried

Hearing this, the other deputy leaders didn't say anything.

But Martin Bahati scolded him in his heart: bravado.

It's this iron ore that attracts the people from the black prison. You dare to make up your mind. If you were the leader, you would not have killed us. If your brother lion had not opened up and scared away the "docile" America, how could the Chinese boss of the "cheating" here take over.

Although he gained a lot and became the leader, his joy was reduced by more than half due to the feeling that his life was out of control.

"Well, let's vote on a show of hands and agree with my show of hands as the leader." With that, Martin Bahati took the lead in raising his right hand.

The other three deputy leaders looked at each other, saw the helplessness in the eyes of each other, and raised their hands one after another. They were all fish and meat. Before finding each other's weakness, it's better to be honest, so as not to go down and play mud with Karumba.

This scene enraged Carroll so much that his brain was finally "smart".

Carul immediately stood up, angrily pointing to several deputy leaders and shouting, "you... I can see that you must have killed my brother in partnership. "

It's over.

This is the housekeeper's idea at this time.

Carul is picking things when he buckles this shit pot. Even if you think so, don't say it.

"Carroll, don't talk about it. How can we do this?" One of the deputy leaders looked at Carroll coldly and said. They don't take this shit pot. It's not what they do, it's your brother who wants to die.

"Hum, it must be you, wait, wait for me to return to the tribe, expose you, and I will come back." Said Carroll angrily.

Then he went out to tell his father to quit the league.

"Bang."

"Ah... It's killing me. Who fired the gun? Kill him for me. "

Karul had not taken two steps. With a gunshot, he knelt on one knee, covered his wounds and howled, while others pointed guns at his tribe. I dare not move.

Even if they didn't get robbed, they wouldn't take revenge for Carroll.

Carroll has brain damage. They don't have brain damage.

At this time, Martin Bahati stood up, walked to the side of Carroll, looked at Carroll from a high position, the smile on his face made Carroll scared, and then Martin Bahati slowly took the gun from one of his men.

He already knows, Carroll... It's from the black prison.

Seeing this, Carroll panicked.

"Bahadi, what are you going to do? I'm dead. My father won't let you go." Said Carroll in horror. Things are developing so fast that he still can't understand why things are developing like this.

"Your father? Ha ha, as far as I know, the clan leader of your tribe is not your father anymore. " Martin Bahati crouched down and sneered.

In an instant, Carroll's face suddenly changed: "what, you should..."

"Bang."

"You know too much." Martin Bahati said lightly that when the new clan leader of Karumba's tribe comes to the top, the whole pot of the event will be carried by that new clan leader.

Anyway, if yellow mud drops the crotch, it's not shit, it's shit.

Who says that you are the biggest beneficiary? Compared with the position of the clan leader, the position of the league leader is obviously higher in gold content and greater in benefits. Compared with the various gems and gold minerals in the rainforest, the income of the county seat is not too much. Unless the iron ore is mined, the position income of the leader here will be comparable to that of Karen The position of the chief of the Ba tribe.

It will have to wait a few years.

Therefore, Martin Bahati is only an indirect beneficiary.

Thinking of this, Martin Bahati was a little cold in the bottom of his heart.

One night.

The damned ones are dead, no one escapes, and they fall into huge pockets.

They are all on the "thief ship".

Martin Bahati can only hope that the people in the black prison keep their promises and will not start against them.

However, he didn't worry too much. After all, we have common interests in the future. It's not good for the black prison that he died.

PS: early,