When Xiao Yuanchao heard Xu Yibing's words so straightforward, he couldn't help but be stunned. For more exciting novels, please visit Xu Yibing in memory. This is definitely not the case. Xu Yibing is able to do this now, which is enough to prove that eight years have made her mature a lot.

"There is nothing to interrogate, and I am not a member of the interrogation department. This is just my private meeting with you. I know that the only one who came back is my wife, so there is no interrogation." Xiao Yuanchao walked to the living room, stood in front of Xu Yibing, and smiled and said, "You have grown up, it's great, haha."

Xiao Yuanchao will not interrogate Xu Yibing because he has not notified the relevant departments, or the demonic girl Chen Zixing who is specialized in torture in the Red Fierce Army. Because he feels that the matter has not risen to the point where the interrogation must be conducted, it may be resolved through chat.

This is communication, it is the first set of solutions. If it is not necessary, try not to adopt the second set of solutions. After all, Xu Yibing has nothing to do with the rebellion, which can be proved by Xiao Yuanchao.

"That's right, you have grown up and you have matured a lot, it's your body..." Xu Yibing frowned slightly and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "Your health is very poor, and there are big problems."

"Yes, I guess I won't live long." Xiao Yuanchao smiled without hesitation: "There are problems with the adrenal glands and heart at the same time, and now I can only rely on medicine to maintain it."

After saying this, the two looked at each other and fell into silence. Xiao Yuanchao always kept smiling, looking quite relaxed, and exuded a warm and gentle spring-like look. His eyes looked at Xu Yibing as if he was looking at his sister, very sincere and calm.

Xu Yibing, who looked at Xiao Yuanchao, had a complicated face, which always gave people a feeling of being unable to stop talking. This means that Xu Yibing's heart became complicated. When she suddenly saw Xiao Yuanchao, she immediately exposed all the complexity in her heart.

And her ability to expose it also proves a problem: her emotions are complicated, but she still has not reached a deep level.

For Xu Yibing, Xiao Yuanchao has indeed given her touch and warmth, and this will never be forgotten.

"I don't know where my father is, because I separated from him five years ago." Xu Yibing let out a long sigh and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "I stayed in Turkey five years ago, and then I went to Africa and never met my father. Because he treason and because of his ideas that I couldn't accept, the two of us broke up and collapsed completely."

Xu Yibing knew what Xiao Yuanchao wanted to know, so she gave the other party a very direct answer. This answer might be difficult for Xiao Yuanchao to believe, but it was an answer after all.

"Have you gone to Africa? What are you doing in Africa?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"In the past, I saved stray kittens and puppies, but now I save stray African refugees, haha." Xu Yibing smiled generously: "Maybe you don't believe it, but that's the case. I really don't know the trace of my father at all. In five years, I have not had any contact with him, and even lost the contact information."

Xiao Yuanchao didn't say anything, he just stared at Xu Yibing's eyes. His eyes were the window of the soul, and there would always be a person's psychological activities. Unfortunately, Xu Yibing's eyes were very heavy and very clear, and it didn't look like a lie at all.

Xiao Yuanchao was full of disappointment about this. It was not that he did not believe in Xu Yibing, but that he was unwilling to believe in Xu Yibing.

He came to this city with an extremely bad body just to wait for news from Xu Haibo and seized clues from Xu Haibo. Now he was waiting for a core figure, but he got nothing.

"I don't want to believe you, because I stay here just because of Xu Haibo's rebellion, and I drag my body to wait here just to be able to catch Xu Haibo." Xiao Yuanchao let out a long breath and said to Xu Yibing, "I don't want to use the second plan for you, do you understand?"

The second set of plans will never be carried out in such a calm situation. Usually, the second set of plans to obtain information will be personally taken by the evil spirit Chen Zixing. After Chen Zixing takes action to torture, the torture object will become crazy and completely lose all the thinking and behavioral characteristics of normal people.

But the effect is very obvious, and there is no information that Chen Zixing cannot find.

"I understand. I have seen many things that ordinary people find difficult to see in Africa, and I believe that you have more methods than them. But I didn't lie because..." Xu Yibing thought for a while and smiled: "Do you remember I bragging about having a special forces brother? When I was here that day, I regarded you as my fantasy special forces brother, hahaha..."

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yuanchao sighed heavily. He slowly turned around, took out a cigar and lit it, and silently took two big mouthfuls.

"I really want to help you, but I can't help you anymore. Xu Yibing, you don't understand how serious your father's treason is. It can be said that this matter has completely risen to the highest level of national security, so..."

Xiao Yuanchao did not continue to talk about it. In view of this situation, he could only adopt a second plan.

"Yes, but let me call first. I have to tell the leader, otherwise no one will take over my job." Xu Yibing made a request.

"I'll call you," Xiao Yuanchao turned around and stared at Xu Yibing and said, "In principle, you are not allowed to communicate at this time, so I'll call you."

"Okay." Xu Yibing handed the phone to Xiao Yuanchao.

This is the principle and cannot be disobeyed. Xu Yibing instantly lost her own possession without telling where Xu Haibo was.

Staring at the phone number that Xu Yibing said, Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes slightly. Because the notes on the phone number made Xiao Yuanchao very familiar, two words: Godfather.

Godfather, the world's fighting king Marcus' nickname in Africa.

"Godfather? Is his name Marcus?" Xiao Yuanchao raised his head and asked Xu Yibing.

Xu Yibing was shocked when asked and nodded, "That's right, the godfather's name is Marcus. Do you... know each other?"

Xiao Yuanchao did not answer Xu Yibing, and he immediately called the number and waited for the other party to connect.

After two sounds, a familiar but unfamiliar voice came from the phone: "Bing, have you just returned to China? The matter has been handled? If it is handled, I hope you can return soon. The work at the rescue station is very tense. If you are there, we will be much more relaxed. You also know that many people believe in Chinese people more, and yours..."

"Marcus, I am Xiao Yuanchao." Xiao Yuanchao made a sound at his phone.

There was a silence in the phone, and then Marcus's surprise voice sounded: "Xiao? Xiao? Are you really Xiao? Yes, it's your voice. I remember your voice clearly! Hahaha..."

This godfather is Marcus, the king of fighting in the world. Xu Yibing became a member of the Marcus rescue station in Africa, and Xiao Yuanchao released Marcus in the Temple of Kangba.

"That's right, it's me, I'm Xiao Yuanchao, and the battle between Kangba." Xiao Yuanchao said.

"Yes, in the battle of Kangba, you spared my life, and I always keep it in my heart. Xiao, tell me your physical condition quickly. After you fought in Basra, Iraq, I have been looking for you, but I have never found it. I thought you were dead, but you were still alive. Where are you? I will go find you right away!"

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yuanchao's brows tightly locked: Marcus's body was once the same as mine?

Maybe it's true that Marcus can use critical strikes, and in the whole world, probably only the two of them will use critical strikes...
Chapter completed!