The one leading with a gun was named Alec. On his way home, he happened upon these 'fat sheep' and prepared to hunt a bit.
"Base station?" Alec asked in confusion.
Fielding nodded vigorously, "Yes, with the base station, more places will be able to make and receive calls."
"Then build it in our tribe. I'll take you there." Alec was happy. Even without ten thousand dollars, it was still decent to build a base station in the tribe, especially since they didn't have any signal.
Upon hearing this.
Fielding's face was filled with bitterness.
"Well, we do have regulations. We can only build in fixed locations. If possible, your tribe may be included in the future." For now, they could only use delaying tactics.
"That's not going to work; our tribe doesn't have a signal..."
The debate lasted for a few minutes.
Fielding was directly threatened by Alec pointing a gun to his head.
