blackstone code

Chapter 470 Flames and Rebirth

Nagalil, which had been hot all day, finally cooled down at night. In the jungle outside the city, there is an unknown camp.

The Nagalilians are well aware of the horrors of the jungle, and they will not enter any jungle without necessity.

This is the bad thing about the tropics, where nature is full of malice, from some highly poisonous plants to animals with venom, including some natural traps, which will become the nightmare of every creature that breaks into the hunting ground.

Every year, many people disappear into the depths of the forest for various reasons. If anyone wants to die, just go to the jungle for a while.

It is precisely because people know the horror here, so no one would think that there is a camp in the jungle.

This camp is where the Youth Party headquarters in Mengwu Province is located.

These young people have found some ways to open up a safe place and build it as their headquarters. They will discuss things here and put some important things here because it is safe enough.

He is not tall, but with a firm expression, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sits in the middle. He is like the kind of guy who... as soon as he appears in the movie, people know that this is not the protagonist, but also an important and decent character.

His impression, his temperament, seem to state this point - I am an upright person with ideals.

He was holding a root of a plant in his mouth, biting it to pieces, leaving only plant fibers that were tough and not easy to break, and other things were mixed with his saliva and swallowed by him.

The rhizome of this plant can be seen everywhere. It tastes a little sweet when chewed, and feels a little numb after chewing for a long time. It was first discovered by some ascetic monks. It can be used to relieve pain, and then it became a "hobby" for some people. "It's okay to take one and stuff it into your mouth, it's all a kind of fun.

"Some foreigners are escaping, and some news has come from the headquarters. I hope we can be vigilant and detect such signs as soon as possible." He looked at the people around him and said, "These foreigners are sucking dry on us. Blood in our blood, thinking about leaving now, we shouldn't let them do that!"

"Former" businessmen like Mr. Simon basically had the idea of ​​leaving. These businessmen who survived the Preton Firm had a close relationship with Preton.

The Federation is the "culprit" who wiped out the Pretton Firm again. No matter whether the Federation will continue to pursue the joint responsibility of any of their partners in Pretton Hill, it is not a wise choice to stay here.

With the rapid deepening of federal intervention, it is no longer easy for them to make money as easily as in the past. After the era of huge profits is over, it is the best time to leave.

Staying here will only cause them to lose all the money they earned before because of the increased competitiveness.

So these "former" foreign businessmen are fleeing, which also aroused the dissatisfaction of the Al-Shabaab headquarters in Nagalil, who think it is an act of theft.

In fact, at the beginning, the Nagalilians were able to accept these foreigners as the third ruling class. The main reason was that they believed that the money that these foreign businessmen squeezed and exploited from their own people would eventually stay on this land.

They all married local women and had mixed-race children who, despite being mixed-race, were still Nagalilese.

They have the ancestry of the Nagalilians. They were born, raised, and inherited the family business here. They are the Nagalilians.

But now it is outrageous that these foreigners are planning to flee with wealth that belongs to the Nagalilians!

Everyone looked at the young man. The young man picked up the fire stick and poked the bonfire. The firewood in the bonfire burst into crackling sounds, and some sparks rose up. After a burst of dazzling light, they finally disappeared in the air.

"During this time, our branches in various places have performed very well, you all know..." The leading young man looked at the others, and the people he touched nodded, before he continued , "Facts have proved that those officials and priests are not as terrible as we imagined. It has been two days since we destroyed the temple."

"But, who saw God's punishment come down? Did anyone get injured, or died suddenly?" The young man's eyes were filled with twinkling stars, "No, no one was punished by God, God never existed However, that is just a way for the ruler to enslave us!"

"They told us not to resist, they asked us to crawl under their feet and obey their decision, they asked us to live in this country like slaves, to be the nourishment for their good life."

"Now, I want to say that this is over. There is no God, and there is nothing that cannot be resisted. Just like the great leader said, we will and must take back what belongs to us!"

"If they want to fight, we will fight for them!"

"If they want to bleed, we'll bleed them!"

"Even if it is a sacrifice, we will satisfy them!"

The tone of the young man is not so passionate, but it gives people a sense of power. The young people around him are in a confused stage of life. Their incomprehension of the world and the remaining beauty in their youth are colliding with the cruel reality. .

They can't tell the way forward, they still have blood and fighting spirit, and the Youth Party has given them a direction.

Everyone clenched their fists and looked at the young man in the lead. The young man in the lead seemed to be a little excited himself. It took him a while to calm down and continue talking about the previous topic.

"We can't let those foreign businessmen just leave. Although our ultimate goal is to expel these foreigners and change the current social structure, we need money, and they happen to have money."

This is because someone asked a question, "Boss, what about the new federal businessmen?"

These new federal businessmen are also troublesome. If one of them answers badly, the young man will lose his dignity.

He treats those foreign businessmen who have no backer with one attitude, and treats the federal businessmen with more terrifying power with another attitude. This approach will make people look down on him, although these people will not say it.

People were watching him to see how he would respond.

The young man in the lead smiled slightly, and didn't find it troublesome at all, "This is why we want to prevent those foreign businessmen from leaving so easily, because of the resources, wealth, and industries in their hands!"

"Young friends, we want to take back what belongs to the Nagalilians from their hands, and then use these things to fight against the Federation!"

"When we have factories, goods, and stores in our hands, we have the capital to fight the Federals."

"As long as we can unite, I believe that those federal people are definitely not our opponents. As long as all Nagalilians are united, it is not a dream for us to expel these foreigners!"

What he said was categorical. In fact, the core of these ideas came from the headquarters of the Youth Party. Their idea was to use various methods to seize the assets and wealth of these foreign businessmen, and then use their ready-made power to fight against the power of the federal businessmen.

Once the Al-Shabab takes control of the assets of these foreign businessmen, coupled with their appeal and the special attributes of their locals, the leading young people believe that they will soon be able to gain an absolute advantage in the process of competing with foreigners.

Once this idea was born, it was quickly passed on to various Al-Shabaab branches in Nagalil, and this statement provided a more necessary theoretical basis for their next actions.

They need to use the assets of these foreigners who have plundered in Nagalil for many years to fight against the new federal people, and all of this is to achieve the goal of self-reliance. All the things that happened in the process of achieving this great goal, are allowed.

Including violence, conspiracy, conflict, and even killing!
There is a flame trapped in people's hearts, just like the bonfire in front of them at this moment. It keeps burning angrily, but it can't light up the whole sky, but one day, this flame will burn the entire forest. At that time , even in the darkest hour, the sky will be illuminated by fire!
"So boss, what are you going to do?"

"How can we help you?"

Seeing these people who are full of enthusiasm and have the same goals and hopes gathered together, the leading young man sighed with emotion. As long as the young people refuse to admit defeat and keep their heads down, Nagalil will still have hope.

His expression eased a little, "You just need to purify the gold and exchange it for cash as soon as possible, as for these things..." He was silent for a moment, and decided to say what he thought and what he had to do.

Everyone gathers for the same ideal, so there should be no more deceiving each other, "I will contact the children of those foreign businessmen, anyway, they are all Nagalilians who were born and raised here , they might understand!"

"I know some of you feel like they're not one of us, but trust me, I'll convince them!"

……

In the city center not far from the camp, the same young man was sitting on the lawn in the yard.

The emerald green turf does not have the dark blue color that nature should have at this time, but a kind of tender green. A tenacious and strong vitality infects everything around it with the tender green color.

He hugged his knees and looked at the sky, and the stars all over the sky couldn't make him smile.

Thinking of his father's attitude towards him and his mother, and what he did these days, made his heart colder.

He is not the young child in the past, who would take his father's dissatisfaction as that he was not good enough. He has grown up, and he has long known that the existence of him and his mother is just a disguise of his father.

He wished he was stupid, but he didn't seem that stupid.

(End of this chapter)