Intermediaries are special occupations that are always neutral for commissions./They are responsible for contacting both parties of supply and demand and semi-commercial activities for the purpose of reaching an agreement between the two parties.

Every middleman must firmly maintain his neutrality, otherwise the middleman will no longer be a middleman.

As the local emperor of Dadabu, Moore has long become the most qualified intermediary. When someone is about to export hard work, he will find Moore and ask him to contact the buyer; when someone needs hard work, he will find Moore and ask him to contact the seller.

When someone needs information, he will find Moore and spend money to buy it; when someone needs to sell information, he will also find Moore and let it sell it.

If you do not follow Moore's rules, then you cannot engage in any activities here. He has his own arms, has the right to speak the official, and knows the benefits that maintaining the rules brings to himself.

A typical middleman, under the charm of deeply absorbing the rules, steadily occupy the world refugee camp of Dadabu and makes a fortune by relying on the refugee economy.

The information of the Somalia Liberal Party was bought from Moore and sold by a third party.

Xu Haibo provided Marcus with a lot of assistance for his daughter, and he couldn't hide it. There was always a ventilated wall in the world. It can be said that there was no news that Moore didn't know. He bought the news back at a low price and then sold it to the people who needed it the most to maximize profits.

However, he really knows the importance of rules. He knows that Xu Yibing's father is very rich, but he does not engage in any interference. Because he cannot break the rules, otherwise he will not be able to guarantee the damage that the chain reaction may cause to him.

It is precisely because of this that although many people dislike Moore's greed, they still choose to trust him, including Macaron, the leader of the Somalia Liberal Party.

Twenty kilometers south of Dada Putrajaya.

This is an abandoned rescue station. After a fire, there is still a brick house with airtightness on all sides.

This is the place where Xiao Yuanchao and others negotiated with the Somalia Liberal Party. It was built in just a short time with Moore's reputation.

"Let me introduce it." Moore, who had gauze on both shoulders, lay on a chair and smiled at each other: "This is Marshal Macaron of the Somali Liberal Party, and his deputy General Alan; this is Mr. Marshal of the Angel Rescue Station, and his deputy Mr. Xiao. Marshal Macaron showed sincerity without leading the soldiers. Similarly, Mr. Marshal Marshal was only here with his deputy, and was also very sincere. My soldiers were deployed ten kilometers away from the surrounding area to prevent any unrelated person from disturbing the negotiations."

The concise opening remarks were to reassure each other, and this negotiation Moore organized many times to take advantage of his credibility in Dadabu.

"What happened yesterday is deeply regretful and regretful, but it has happened, so it cannot be saved." Moore looked at Macaron and said, "Marcus and Mr. Xiao hope to exchange for the captured children in the rescue station and their medical staff. Marshal Macaron hopes to get enough sincerity and ensure the absolute safety of the hostages. This is a very fair dialogue, and we hope that both sides can make an appointment to discuss related matters. I don't want to see conflicts, let alone wars, and rules are very important."

After saying that, Moore signaled that the negotiations could be carried out freely. His mission was completed, and for the time being he was just an intermediary.

Marshal Macaron of the Somalia Liberal Party looked at Marcus with a arrogant look on his face, and his index finger in his right hand gently tapped the table.

It’s a pity that when I saw Xiao Yuanchao and Marcus, I wanted to laugh at this look, although the macaron was very burly and strong, and there was a hideous scar on his face.

I want to laugh not because of the other party's arrogance, but because of the other party's identity as a marshal. It's really funny that the leader of a ** armed organization dares to call himself a marshal.

According to Moore, the Somali Liberal Party has only more than 200 people in total, which is extremely weak compared to any pirate organization in Somali. If they were strong, they would have been a more promising profession of pirates.

"I slaughtered your rescue station, and I also plundered those baby soldiers, including the medical lady hiding in the Red Cross refugee camp, which was also in my hands." Macaron stopped his index finger to knock on the table, glanced at Marcus with disdain and said, "I can release it, and I am also a very credible person. They are all very good, including that beautiful lady."

"One million!" Xiao Yuanchao stretched out a finger and said, "US dollars!"

"Hahahaha..." Macaron laughed and shook his head.

"Three million US dollars!" Xiao Yuanchao stretched out three fingers.

Macaron shrugged his shoulders and gently tilted his mouth, still not satisfied.

"Five million US dollars!" Xiao Yuanchao stretched out five fingers and said to Macaron: "Five million US dollars are already higher than the pirate's ransom, and far higher. If it is more, it will be difficult."

Marcus is not responsible for the negotiations, but Xiao Yuanchao is responsible for the negotiations. The basis for Xiao Yuanchao's negotiations is based on the request of the ransom by the Somali pirates and the ransom is increased.

Under normal circumstances, after the Somali pirates robbed a cargo ship, they would drive between two million US dollars and four million US dollars. If the cargo ship that is hijacking special items, such as weapons, it would be a sky-high price.

So the 5 million US dollars is very suitable, and the price is absolutely fine.

"Hahaha..." Macaron laughed, leaned back on the chair, stretched out a finger and shook it.

Not satisfied, not satisfied with the 5 million US dollars.

Xiao Yuanchao did not imagine how smooth this negotiation went. This time it was just a contact and it was confirmed that Xu Yibing was still safe.

"Master Macaron, we can only pay up to six million US dollars, and no matter how much it is, we can't bear it." Xiao Yuanchao looked puzzled.

"I don't want money." Macaron finally spoke. He patted the table gently and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "I only need weapons and ammunition, and use weapons and ammunition to exchange hostages!"

Macaron's tone was very strong and quite certain. He didn't want ransom, just weapons and ammunition.

"This..." Xiao Yuanchao deliberately seemed embarrassed and hesitated for a moment.

"Ten rifles plus one thousand bullets to exchange for one baby soldier. I have seventeen baby soldiers on my hand. You have to exchange for one hundred and seventeen thousand bullets. Remember, I don't want money, I only have guns, and only Russian AK rifles!"

Macarons specify trading items, don't pile up mountains of banknotes, just guns and bullets, and only cheap but excellent AK rifles, which are quite certain.
Chapter completed!