In Dada Putra, Moore re-equipped his people. All the guns and bazooka were allocated in place, turning the entire Dadapu into a military city.

Regardless of whether you have received formal military training, as long as you know how to pull the trigger, you are a soldier. Dadabu is like this, Somalia is like this, and Kenya is like this.

All armed organizations were originally civilians, but when they survived the war with guns, they naturally became warriors.

Looking at Dada Putra in the distance, Xiao Yuanchao and his group felt very powerless. The entrances and exits of the city had been blocked, heavy machine guns were set up, and defensive fortifications were established.

Now they will definitely not be able to enter the city, and Moore will not talk to them about anything. As long as they dare to step within range, they will definitely be attacked by covered firepower.

"Li Linglong is still in the city." Xiao Poliu said.

Li Linglong stayed in the city to recuperate and stayed in Moore's place to recuperate. This was Xiao Yuanchao's request. Although this woman's injury was only a physical injury, her mental state was not very good.

It can be said that Li Linglong’s recovery is not a physical injury, but a mental injury.

She finally knew that she had a mother after she had her father, and she knew who her mother was and what her identity was. This was an impact on her spirit. Anyone who suddenly learned about her life experience would be affected.

"Don't worry about her." Xiao Yuanchao lit a cigar and stared at Dada Putrajaya who was in a defensive state: "We have no hope of getting the arms, maybe we can only take the last resort."

The last method is to sneak into the Somalia Liberal Party's resident to rescue Li Linglong. This is the last method and has been put aside forever. Because this is not a good method, because the terrain is too complex and the failure rate is extremely high.

Everyone knows this, including Xu Haibo.

"I still have money, I can think of some more ways." Xu Haibo pursed his lips and said, "I can use the money to continue to delay the time, or find a way to start with the top leaders of Kenya."

Xu Haibo was worried about the rescue operation, and he knew that this rescue was full of risks. Either they successfully rescued their daughter, or were found to completely anger the Somalia Liberal Party.

"Senior?" Marcus shook his head and said, "This is not feasible. Dadabu is under Kenya's senior management very little. If the pressure on Dadabu works, the police chief would not have been vacant for so many years. It is very special, like an independent kingdom."

"Money!" Xu Haibo said loudly: "I don't believe that people in this world don't like money! Money can settle everything, money can..."

"You're right." Xiao Yuanchao suddenly said: "No one will be unable to get along with money. Enough money can delay time."

"Yes, that's right! Enough money can delay time!" Xu Haibo nodded vigorously.

"Then let's get the money," Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Enough money will create an opportunity to negotiate again, thus creating an opportunity to rescue."

After saying this, Xiao Yuanchao glanced at Xu Haibo. The delay time he said was completely different from what Xu Haibo said. What Xu Haibo wanted was to delay one to two days, and then find a way to get a batch of weapons.

But Xiao Yuanchao delayed the time by delaying the time in negotiations again, using money to show sincerity, and then finding ways to carry out rescue in negotiations.

It's an obvious problem to be delayed.

The next day, there were only the last four hours left until the twenty-four hours of the day. Macaron received a call from Xu Haibo. After receiving the call, he immediately walked into the cave where Xu Yibing lived.

"Your father has called." Macaron said to Xu Yibing.

Hearing the macaron's voice, Xu Yibing nodded slightly and said nothing.

"Tell me, what did your father do?" Macaron continued, staring at the chocolate that was thrown to the ground, unmoved.

"I have nothing to do with him." Xu Yibing said.

"I don't care what your father has to do. Now I just need to know what your father used to do. I have to know what kind of weapons he can provide me. That's the point." Macaron picked up the chocolate on the ground, wiped it clean very carefully, and continued to Xu Yibing: "Today I will make the last transaction with your father. If the transaction cannot satisfy me, then I have to attack you."

This is the last negotiation and the last transaction. There is no next time, and Macaron will not give Xu Haibo any chance.

"Let twenty people roam me?" Xu Yibing stared at Macaron's eyes.

Macaron smiled, stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "You are wrong, not twenty, but one hundred! When you have no value, I have to use you to calm the anger of my subordinates and tell me what your father used to do!"

One hundred people!

Xu Yibing immediately showed a strong fear in her eyes. She knew too well that she would be the consequences of being raped by a hundred black men. That would make her fall into hell and completely swallowed up by the darkness.

"Nuclear Weapon Expert, he was a nuclear weapons expert before treason..."

"Enough." Macaron interrupted Xu Yibing's words and threw the chocolate over and said, "Follow me, I hope I won't disappoint me this time."

Macaron turned around and walked out of the cave, gathered his subordinates, and prepared to go to the trading location.

The transaction location was conducted in an abandoned factory in the east of Dada Putrajaya. Without the middleman, everything became less secure.

Macaron gathered nearly twenty militants and drove three jeeps. He had to leave more people to prevent a sudden raid from his arch-rivaled Al-Shabaab.

At 11:00 a.m., there was still an hour left before the 24-hour trading time. When Macaron and his group rushed to the entrance of the abandoned factory, they saw a convertible Hummer coming from the north. After stopping, they took ten black boxes from the car and lined up.

Xu Haibo, Marcus, Xiao Yuanchao, and Xiao Pomegranate stood in front of the black box. Except for Xu Haibo, everyone was holding a rifle.

Macaron and his group stopped at a distance of seventy or eighty meters from Xiao Yuanchao. The militants on the jeep set up machine guns and completed the lock.

"Weapon, where is my weapon?" Macaron pulled Xu Yibing out of the car with one hand, and stared at Xiao Yuanchao and Xu Haibo with squinted eyes.

Xu Haibo didn't say anything. He squatted down and opened all the black boxes to reveal the things inside.

Six of the boxes were all thick US dollars, and the remaining four boxes were all bags of white powder.

Thirty million US dollars in cash and 200 million US dollars in drugs. These were obtained by Xu Haibo exhausting his strength. No matter where he put it, it is a wealth that can turn anyone into a thug!

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