Wang Defa said quickly: "Yes, yes, you are right, leave it to me to register the company, and you can just contact the source of goods without any worries."

"Ah, by the way, when we go to Mexico..."

"Of course we have to go to Mexico together. How can I trust you to go to such a dangerous place alone? Believe me, you will not be in any danger with me, even if it is the Sin City, Juarez!"

Zhou Li'an's confidence greatly increased Lao Wang's confidence.

In fact, he had already planned it...

With the strength of Zhou Li'an's background, he may not be afraid of the gang forces in Mexico at all.

Even if a powerful dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake, it will definitely have no problem protecting itself.

With more than 5,000 pieces of fur sold every month, the two of them alone can earn millions of dollars in net profit, and the suppliers behind them can earn tens of millions of dollars every month.

The key point is that this is not a prohibited industry like smoking food, but a gray industry.

If you are not sure, it is impossible to build a factory overseas.

Wang Defa has always suspected that Zhou Li'an is the front spokesperson of the Indian gang, and now it is even more confirmed.

The number of smokers sold by Indians in reservations is also huge, and the supply of smokers across the United States relies on smuggled imports from southern Mexico.

Maybe, Zhou Sheng and some of Lao Mo's gang bosses have already been friends with Amigo!

…

October 10th.

A migration team of thousands of people arrived at the crocodile beach, and hundreds of warriors quickly cleared away the crocodiles in the muddy shallows.

The people behind them had complicated eyes.

Some people are envious, mostly the warriors of the tribes who stayed behind. They have seen the sharp magical weapons of their compatriots along the way, and they are salivating.

Someone is confused...

That day, the battle group roared and roared, making them surrender.

A treasonous massacre is inevitable.

More than seventy people from the patriarch's clan were wiped out, and no one survived; they cut off the scalps of the dead and took them to the Tushi Tribe as glorious trophies to be dedicated to the true god in their mouths.

The tribesmen were confused because of this.

It is foolish for the tribe elders to move the whole clan and give up the settlement territory. And when winter is approaching, large-scale tribal gatherings will not only be unable to stay together for warmth, but will also lead to fighting due to scarcity of supplies.

However, the elder who had surrendered to Kou Li earlier quickly convinced all the tribal elders——

"Although I am not as old and wise as the elders, I have passed through the long river of time, but I am still one of the wisest people in the tribe."

"I will naturally consider what you are considering."

"Our Lord is merciful and generous. When He sends down a divine decree, there will be His will. We humble mortals only need to follow the guidance."

"Hundreds of battle group warriors, as well as those who were the chief's most loyal guards, have all surrendered and loyal to our lord Kung Fu. Isn't this enough to show that the true god has come?"

Perhaps they were not completely convinced, but they still wavered in their decision to migrate and led the tribe to pack up and set off.

And now, the destination is right in front of us...

They became more and more confused.

There are conflicting emotions in my heart.

Not only are they looking forward to seeing the true God, but they are also worried about the future of their Modoc tribe and the tens of thousands of people from each tribe.

Unless they see it with their own eyes, they cannot understand the power of the true God.

After crossing the crocodile beach, only half a day was left for the journey, and thousands of them needed to rest and eat.

Because they brought all the supplies of the tribe with them when they arrived, everyone was carrying heavy luggage.

But at this moment.

There were bursts of smoke and dust on the distant horizon.

Vaguely, people felt that the ground they were sitting on was trembling slightly, and even the fine sand and gravel began to beat.

People's eyes traced the source of the sound.

Soon, they saw a group of tall black figures running towards them quickly.

Thousands of people were frightened, and some shouted alarms——

"Bison!!"

"It's a herd of bison!!"

"It's a herd of hundreds of bison! Spread out, spread out, abandon those cumbersome luggage!"

The crowd was in a hurry.

The women dragged their children, and the warriors took out their weapons for defense. However, some tribal elders were reluctant to part with their precious luggage and belongings, and were trampled by a group of beasts.

"Run quickly!"

"I don't want any of these things!"

"A buffalo charge will kill us!"

However, someone discovered something unusual——

"There's someone on those bison!"

“Someone is riding on the back of a bison!”

at the same time.

The elder roared: "Don't panic, calm down! That is my Lord's creation, it is the most docile beast in the world!"

"Knight, that is a balanced knight..."

"The people of Balance will enjoy the blessings of our Lord, and the warriors of Balance will ride these beasts called 'steeds' to spread the glory of Balance across the earth for our Lord!!"

when his words came out.

The warriors who had long surrendered to Koulian finally discovered the clue——

"That's not a herd of bison!"

"It's a knight!"

"My Lord! Tushi, the Tushi Department has so many ferocious beasts that can be ridden and controlled!"

They spontaneously knelt down to praise, their whole bodies trembling.

Only the tribesmen who were still not convinced that there was a true god in this world still stood there, staring confusedly and uneasily at the incoming army of ferocious beasts, not knowing whether they should run away or not.

finally……

The beast army is approaching.

The galloping horses slowed down, and the warriors on horseback were all extremely brave. Their spears were slung across their backs, reflecting dazzling light in the sun...

Everyone was stunned watching this scene.

They don't know whether there is a true God coming to this world.

But in front of you.

These nearly a hundred knights who are able to control ferocious beasts and hold magical weapons must be a holy legion created only by gods.

In this world, nothing will be able to stop them and the beasts under them, so they sweep the earth!!

"Praise my Lord, praise the balance!"

Hundreds of warriors shouted.

And the knights on the horse did not need to climb the mountain to lead them. The knights spontaneously shouted piously -

"Praise for balance!"
Chapter completed!