"Daiura Farm must be in that area," Lila Gavich's subordinate said with certainty.
Lila Gavich's men said with certainty, "Daipo Farm isn't big, it shouldn't be hard to find."
"Not hard? Our people can't even enter Daiura Farm now. You think it's easy? "
"Chief, we can't go on the ground, but we can fly in helicopters. Can they shoot our helicopters down from the sky?"
Lila Gavich's eyes brightened. "That's right. Rent a few more helicopters. Just name the price. We just need to find them."
"Chief, that guy is accusing you. The trial will start in three days."
"Mesco Pule wants to stall me with this? Dream on. Prepare yourselves for the next few days. Once we find the entrance, we'll charge in. If Mesco Pule and his tribesmen want to start an all-out war, then bring it on. We're not a bunch of white dogs."
Lila Gavich's face was ferocious. His eyes were deep and serious.
He was tough, but he knew that a war between the two races wouldn't benefit either side.
He knew this very well and so did Mosco Priest.
Just like before, when he had blocked Chen Zhao's way with an arrogant attitude.
Actually, he had come to test Chen Zhao's attitude.
After confirming that Chen Zhao wasn't related to Mason and that Chen Zhao wasn't a nobody that could be bullied, he displayed a carefree attitude.
Lila Gavich wasn't an idiot. He knew how to judge the situation.
…
Mason returned to Daiura Farm.
The seemingly peaceful farm was actually filled with traps and sentries.
Mason got out of the car.
Two people walked out of the house, both fully armed.
One of them was holding a bow and was as tall and slender as Mosco Pule.
"Chief."
"Yes, let's talk inside," Mason said.
Mason wasn't in a good mood. His expression was even more serious.
There were more than ten people in the living room. Some were standing, some were sitting, some were standing. There were men and women, young and old.
"Lila Gavich has already shed all pretense of cordiality," Mason said.
"It's been going on since we lost more than 30 people." One of the elders glanced at Mason and said with some dissatisfaction, "You're still hoping to use human law to restrain him."
"Not using human laws? With the weapons in our hands? With bows and arrows? Or with the blood of our people? "
"We are not afraid of death, as long as death has meaning."
Mason sighed. "My fellow countrymen, this is no longer the Middle Ages. All of you have your own families. Are you really going to start a war?"
"It's not our choice. It's Lila Gavich and his fallen scum's choice. We don't want war, but we're not afraid of it," a tall man said.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. The war is coming." Mosko Poule looked at his clansmen. "Lila Gavich has basically confirmed that the entrance to the cave is here. They will definitely investigate it in three days! Three days. As long as we can hold on for three days, Lila Gaivic won't be able to do anything. "
"A few days ago, those depraved bastards have been wandering around the area."
Mason frowned. "Was there a conflict?"
"No, they didn't enter our territory."
"Send all the underage children out of the farm. Send them to our land."
"No, I can already draw my parasite bow. I can fight," a boy said with a red face.
"I can help too," another girl said decisively.
"Children, I'm not joking. This is a real war," Mason said sternly.
Mason said sternly, "I'm not discussing this with you. This war has nothing to do with the children."
The children were the future of their clan. No matter how the war ended, it had nothing to do with them.
At this moment, the other tribesmen also felt Mason's attitude towards them.
They vaguely realized that the situation was more serious than they had imagined.
In fact, in the past 300 years, the two clans had fought many times.
From individual fights to group conflicts, there were even fights between more than a dozen people.
From individual fights to group conflicts, there were even fights between more than a dozen people.
Mason wanted to send the children back to their land.
This was no longer a conflict or conflict. It was a real war.
No one objected to Mason's decision, except for the children at the scene.
No one objected to Mason's decision, except for the children at the scene.
…
In a Porsche dealership, two underage girls were sitting in a Porsche.
"Coward, Mason is a coward. He doesn't deserve to be our leader!" Bader roared.
"Shut up." Bao 'er's expression was extremely dark.
Just then, a sports car drove into the store.
Their father, Abraci, walked up enthusiastically like a businessman.
Chen Zhao got out of the car and Abraci walked up. "Hello, Mr. Chen. How can I help you?"
Chen Zhao was an old customer of this store. He had bought both cars here, as well as the Porsche 918 he had given to the handsome boy.
At the same time, the two cars were also taken care of and repaired here.
Apart from buying cars, Chen Zhao spent tens of thousands of dollars here every month.
This was why Abraci was especially polite to him.
"I need to change my tires," Chen Zhao said.
"Alright, I'll arrange for the repairman to come over and give your car a thorough inspection," Abraqi said. "Would you like coffee or tea?"
"No need," Chen Zhao said. "I'll just walk around your shop."
"Please help yourself."
Abraqi was obviously willing to let Chen Zhao walk around the shop.
Perhaps Chen Zhao had his eyes on that car.
He did plan to buy a car.
The main reason was that his garage was too big, but there were too few cars.
Therefore, Chen Zhao planned to put two or three more in to make up the numbers.
Chen Zhao went to Bader and Bao 'er's car.
He first walked around the car, then said to the two children sitting in the car.
"Gentlemen, is it convenient for me to try this car?"
"What if I don't?" Bader looked up at Chen Zhao, his tone rather unfriendly.
Bao 'er tugged at Bader and then said to Chen Zhao, "Sorry, sir. My brother is an idiot."
"Of course, beautiful lady, I can see that." Chen Zhao glanced at Bader. The kid was clearly in puberty. He was uncharacteristically rebellious toward everything.
Hearing Chen Zhao's words, Bader immediately jumped up. "Kid, what did you say?"
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