Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

"Oura Farm must be in that area."

Lila Gaevich's men said firmly: "Oura Farm is not large, so it shouldn't be difficult to find."

"Isn't it difficult? Our people can't even enter Oura Farm now. Do you think it's not difficult to find?"

"Chief, you can't get in from the ground, but we can fly over with a helicopter. Can they still shoot our helicopter down from the sky?"

Lila Gaevich's eyes lit up: "Yes, rent a few more helicopters. Just say how much it costs, as long as you find them."

"Chief, that guy is accusing you, and the trial will begin in three days."

"Mesko Pule wants to use this to hold me back. What a beautiful idea. Just prepare for me in the next few days. As long as you find the entrance, you can all rush in. If Mesko Pule and his tribe want to Let’s go to all-out war, we are not those white dogs.”

Lila Gaevich's face was ferocious, and his eyes were deep and serious.

Although his attitude is tough, he knows better that a war between the two tribes will not be beneficial to either side.

He knows this, and Mesko Pule also knows this.

Just like before, he blocked Chen Zhao's way with a somewhat proud attitude.

In fact, he came to test Chen Zhao's attitude.

After confirming that Chen Zhao had nothing to do with Mesko Pule, and that Chen Zhao was not a nobody who could be bullied, he showed a carefree attitude.

Lira Gaevich is not a fool, he knows how to assess the situation.

…

Mesko Pule returns to Oura Farm.

The seemingly peaceful farm is actually full of traps and whistles.

Mesko Pule got out of the car.

Two people came out of the big house, both heavily armed.

One of them was also carrying a bow and arrow, and his figure was as slender and tall as Mesko Pule.

"Clan leader."

"Well, let's go in and talk." Mesko Pule said.

Mesko Pule's mood was not high, and his face became more solemn.

In the hall of the big house, there were more than a dozen people, standing or sitting, including men and women, old and young.

"Lila Gaevich has already broken his skin." Mesko Pule said.

"It has started since more than thirty of us died." One of the old men glanced at Mesko Pule, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "It's a shame that you still expect to use human laws to restrict him."

"Not using human laws? Using the weapons in our hands? Using bows and arrows? Or using the blood of our people?"

"We are not afraid of death, as long as death has meaning."

Mesko Pule sighed: "Compatriots, it is no longer the Middle Ages. Each of you has family members, even your own family. Do you really plan to start a war?"

"This was not chosen by us. It was chosen by Lila Gaevich and his degenerate bastards. We are not willing to go to war, but we are absolutely not afraid of war." A tall man said.

"Now is no longer the time to talk about this. This war is really coming." Mesko Pule looked at his tribe: "Leela Gaevich has basically determined that the entrance to the cave is here. Next They will definitely conduct an investigation, three days! Three days, as long as they survive three days, there will be nothing Lila Gaevich can do."

"In the past few days, those degenerate bastards have been wandering around the area."

Mesko Pule frowned: "Was there any conflict?"

"No, they have not set foot on our territory."

"Send all the underage children off the farm and to our clan land."

"No, I can already draw the bow of Mistletoe to its full capacity. I am capable of fighting." A young man said with a blushing face.

"I can also help." Another girl said decisively.

"Kids, I'm not kidding, this is real war."

Mesko Pule said seriously: "I am not discussing with you. This war has nothing to do with children."

These children are the future of their clan. No matter how the war goes, it has nothing to do with these children.

At this time, other tribesmen also felt Mesko Pule's attitude.

They vaguely realized that the situation seemed to be more serious than they imagined.

In fact, over the past three hundred years.

There have been many battles between the two tribes.

It ranges from personal fights to frictions between multiple people, and even fights between more than a dozen people.

But now it seems that something is wrong.

Mesko Pule actually wanted to send the child back to his clan.

This is no longer friction or fighting, this is real war.

No one objected to Mesko Pule's decision, except for a few children present.

…

In a Porsche dealership, two minors were sitting in a Porsche.

"Coward, Mesko is a coward. He is not worthy of being our clan leader at all." Badr roared.

"Shut up." Bao'er's face looked gloomy.

At this time, a sports car drove into the franchise store.

Their father, Abrachi, greeted them enthusiastically like a businessman.

Chen Zhao got out of the car, and Abraqi came forward: "Hello, Mr. Chen, how can I help you?"

Chen Zhao is an old customer of this specialty store. Chen Zhao bought both of his cars from this store, as well as the Porsche 918 he gave to the handsome boy.

At the same time, both vehicles are also maintained and repaired here.

In addition to buying cars, Chen Zhao spends tens of thousands of dollars here every month.

Therefore, Abrachidu Chen Zhao was extra polite.

"I need to change the tire." Chen Zhao said.

"Okay, I'll arrange for the maintenance man to come over and do a comprehensive inspection of your car first." Abrachi said, "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"No, I'll go shopping in your store." Chen Zhao said.

"Please help yourself."

Of course Abraqi would like Chen Zhao to hang out in the store.

Maybe Chen Zhao had his eye on that car.

Chen Zhao does have plans to buy a car.

The main reason is that my garage is too big, but there are too few cars.

So Chen Zhao planned to put two or three more cars in to add to the facade.

Chen Zhao came to the car where Badr and Bao'er were sitting.

First, he walked around outside and then said to the two children sitting in the car.

"You two, can you let me try this car?"

"What if I don't let you?" Badr looked up at Chen Zhao with a rather unkind tone.

Bao'er pulled Bader and then said to Chen Zhao: "I'm sorry, sir, my brother is a fool."

"Of course, beautiful lady, I can tell." Chen Zhao glanced at Badr. This kid was obviously in adolescence and was uncharacteristically rebellious towards everything.

When Badr heard Chen Zhao's words, he immediately jumped up: "Boy, what did you say?"