Xu Yibing was sent to the Red Cross refugee camp for temporary retreat, which is one of the few official refugee sites. As an international organization, the Red Cross has a greater refugee carrying capacity.

The Red Cross has a very good relationship with charities in neighboring countries and rescue stations that really do things for refugees. Many of the refugees hosted by Marcus have handed over to the Red Cross because the Red Cross is trustworthy.

They have a very good relationship with each other. For the Red Cross, Marcus is also known as the godfather. Because Marcus rescued too many refugees, countless.

To some extent, Marcus's role was to save. The Angel Rescue Station he set up was responsible for rescue, from physical to mental, and then handed over to trusted official refugee institutions.

Labor export, the Red Cross here has a systematic and formal labor export capacity. Using labor export methods to make these refugees no longer refugees, but Marcus’s ultimate goal.

Rescue can be done for a while, but he cannot help for the rest of his life, no matter how much money he has, it is the best way to allow these refugees to obtain their new life through formal labor export methods.

Li Linglong stayed in the Red Cross refugee camp and kept protecting Xu Yibing in close proximity.

Xiao Yuanchao, Marcus and Little Pomegranate drove a jeep straight to Dada Putrajaya.

"Do you need a gun?" Xiao Yuanchao pulled out a Desert Eagle pistol and asked Marcus.

"No." Marcus refused, "My body is the best weapon."

"I believe." Xiao Yuanchao put away the Desert Eagle, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth and asked, "Marcus, what level of your strength is? Just like me? Elite?"

After Marcus spoke of the level of strength, Xiao Yuanchao always wanted to know what level of Marcus's strength reached.

"Once? Now?" Marcus turned his head and looked at the little pomegranate driving and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "Your companion is at least at the master level, and you will be a strong man wherever you go."

Marcus avoided Xiao Yuanchao's question and pulled Xiao Pomegranate onto him.

"Master level? Haha..." Xiao Poliu laughed and said, "Is there any use for you?"

Xiao Pomegranate has no interest in evaluating others' strength. Not only is it not interested in strength, Xiao Pomegranate is not interested in many things now.

Xiao Yuanchao was very clear about Xiao Pomegranate's strength. It can be said that Xiao Pomegranate is definitely the strongest one of their red ferocious troops, and even Sun Huxiong has to stand aside.

But Xiao Pomegranate acted very much about anything, including when the martyrs were in the company, so many people ignored him. But Xiao Yuanchao remembered it too deeply, and he spent all his thoughts to hide so secretly that he could be seen through by Xiao Pomegranate at a glance.

"I'm asking you." Xiao Yuanchao pulled the topic back and stared at Marcus's eyes and said in a deep voice: "You can understand the level of strength so clearly, it can only prove that you are stronger than I imagined in one question!"

Marcus shrugged, without affirmation or refutation.

"Why?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

Seeing the other party's expression, Xiao Yuanchao could already be sure that Marcus's strength was definitely stronger than that shown in the Kangba Temple. Not only was it stronger, but it was also much stronger.

"I have concerns." Marcus said to Xiao Yuanchao very happily: "I was threatened when I entered the Temple of Kangba, and it was threatened by two people."

"The threat of two people?" Xiao Yuanchao narrowed his eyes.

"Hahaha... I won't talk about those things. At least I can only be considered an elite person now." Marcus pointed to his left arm and said, "The whole left arm is ruined, so it can only be like this. But I really have to thank you for letting me go, really, very thank you."

After saying that, Marcus no longer looked at Xiao Yuanchao and planned to end the conversation.

But Xiao Yuanchao was puzzled. He couldn't think of who would threaten Marcus when he was in Kangba. He couldn't even understand who would threaten Marcus?

Unfortunately, Marcus is no longer willing to say it, maybe that involves the place he doesn't want to touch.

The jeep drove into the dirty Dada Putrajaya and drove slowly on the street full of garbage. At this time, the horn no longer worked. People could hear the horn, but the goats were running around could not.

This is Dadabu, the largest refugee camp in the world. The United Nations once wanted to change the status quo, but unfortunately he was powerless because of the war here.

There are refugees with yellow faces and muscles everywhere, dirty garbage everywhere, and...violence everywhere!

When a group of pale and thin children saw the jeep coming, they immediately rushed up and surrounded the car and reached out to ask for money or food.

"Mr. Godfather, please give me some food!"

"Please, Mr. Godfather, just have a piece of bread."

“…”

"Lend me a pistol." Marcus stretched out his hand at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Yuanchao asked and took out his pistol.

"Do you think I am still the godfather now?" Marcus took the pistol with a cold face and pulled the trigger out the window.

"Bang!"

The gunshots rang out, and almost instantly, the children were frightened and fled.

The jeep continued to move forward, Marcus played with the Desert Eagle and suddenly said, "I like this gun, it's strong enough, it's my turn."

After saying that, Marcus unceremoniously stuffed the gun into his belt and announced that the pistol would be his from today.

Xiao Yuanchao smiled. He knew that as long as a man was, he would fall in love with the Desert Eagle.

When the police station arrived, Marcus opened the car door and got out, and walked straight inside.

"Hey, Mr. Godfather, you fired the gun just now? This is not very good. You have broken the rules..."

"Swoosh!"

"Click!"

Marcus didn't even change his eyes. He stretched out his right hand and pinched the black policeman's neck. He used a little force to crush his throat.

"Plop!"

The black policeman lay heavily on the ground, pinching his neck with his hands tightly, twisting in pain, making a "hoho" sound.

Marcus, who was about to walk in, stopped and raised his right foot without hesitation to step on the policeman's face.

"Click!"

"puff!"

After being trampled, the policeman's head exploded, his brain splashed, and he died happily.

Looking on the street, I suddenly saw the police being killed in an extremely cruel way, and immediately hid in a crazi manner. They did not scream because they had long been accustomed to various killings.

Experience tells them that it is useless to scream when encountering such things. The best way is to escape and hide.

Xiao Yuanchao looked at the little brain splashing on his calves and stomped his feet hard.

Marcus turned his head and showed a cruel smile: "Am I considered a cruel godfather now? I gave him pleasure."

The brutal godfather... Xiao Yuanchao thinks Marcus is good at naming. This title is good, really good!

ps: The next update time will be released three times at 12 noon on the 24th.
Chapter completed!