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"Mr. Owen, there is a question you still haven't answered us, and that is assuming that the United States or forces like Rothschild used mercenaries to initiate unrest and disrupt the situation before the war started."

"Under such circumstances, how can you ensure that the agreement at the current meeting can be carried out as scheduled?"

"Just like today's attack, maybe many of us here will be killed in one fell swoop."

"Especially for us, the head members of the local families in Iraq, if we die here, soon, new members of the family will take our place."

"And they are very likely to be the secret agents laid out by forces like Rothschild in advance. Just like Cumberland."

Warwick's words were like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts.

What he said is actually something that worries many families here.

The series of things that happened during the day have fully demonstrated that the reason why Cumberland was able to imprison his father and brother and successfully ascend to power was all because of the support of Rothschild behind him.

This made many families even more dissatisfied with Rothschild and cast a shadow in their hearts.

They were originally dissatisfied with Cumberland's coup in the clan, but now this dissatisfaction turned into a worry.

After all, no one wants to end up like Badimu, with his son secretly setting things up behind his back.

Nowadays, there are many mercenaries in the country of Iraq, and they all possess very powerful force. Although the overall force is not comparable to the official troops of the country, if they really want to be mobilized, this kind of force cannot be resisted by individual families.

Just like today, it was just a small team from the Sirius mercenary group that launched the attack. However, they were almost annihilated due to mental calculations and unintentional calculations.

If Li Jin's people hadn't stalled for time and caught up with the arrival of reinforcements, Warwick's worries might have become a reality.

Owen's expression became even more gloomy.

Although Schulman became a thorn in the side suddenly, it was also expected.

But he never expected that the local forces in Iraq, which he considered to be the victim of a knife attack, would also raise objections at this time.

Moreover, it was not the clan leader who spoke first, but Warwick, the second generation.

The change in the situation made Owen feel uncomfortable at all.

"Chief Solander, who is this?"

He squinted his eyes and asked Solander, pretending not to recognize him.

However, to his surprise, Solander did not give him a step down as he wished, but said lightly:

"I forgot to introduce you to everyone. This is my nephew Warwick, the heir of our Alves family. His attitude also represents my opinion."

Solander was originally dissatisfied with Owen's attitude just now, and in his view, the essence of Warwick's problem was also a breakthrough for them, the local forces in Iraq.

After Solander finished speaking, other local forces agreed.

"Indeed, Warwick's words make sense. Mr. Owen, no matter how good our agreement is, it is based on the premise that we can survive. What if something happens to us and the new person who comes to power does not recognize the agreement?"

"These mercenaries are now a destabilizing factor, and there are obviously foreign instigators behind them. This matter must indeed be resolved."

Owen talked about these people talking to each other, and he felt a little headache.

He somewhat regretted his decision to exclude Iraqi officials from participating in the meeting. These matters were obviously matters that these guys should deal with.

Just when Owen's head was pounding, a voice that no one expected appeared at the venue.

"Everyone, I have an idea."

Li Jin stood up quietly.