During the negotiations, Xu Haibo was very calm and composed. He didn't even look at his daughter and focused entirely on the negotiations.

"Master Macaron, here is one million US dollars." Xu Haibo pushed the box to the macaron of the Somalia Liberal Party.

"Bang", Macaron opened the box, took out a stack of money inside, threw it in disdainfully, and pushed the box back again.

"I don't want money, I only need weapons and equipment, do you understand?" Macaron lay on the chair and pointed at Xu Yibing casually and said: "If you want your daughter to be free, you have to give me weapons. Money is not important to me at all, not at all."

The Somalia Liberal Party is not rich, cannot be a pirate, does not occupy resources, and has very little money to control. However, the concept of the leader Macaron is very clear. Money is not important, and the most important thing is to expand its own armed forces.

Here, as long as there are sufficient weapons, the expansion of force can be completed at any time. As long as there are guns and cannons, you will never have to worry about money.

"Master Macaron, this money is not for you." Xu Haibo smiled and said, "My daughter needs food, clothes, and needs someone to serve her. I believe it is not difficult to give her the best one."

The box was pushed by Xu Haibo again. This time Macaron did not refuse and signaled his deputy to take the money.

"There is no problem with this. If your daughter can be honest." Macaron stood up, walked to Xu Yibing, reached out to touch her cheek and said to Xu Haibo: "See, your daughter is very good, no one abuses her, and no one dares to infringe on her. I also gave her a house and found someone to take care of her... What I want to say is that if you can't meet my requirements, then she will no longer be intact."

Xu Yibing, who was controlled by two militants, turned her head hard and got rid of the macaron's hand, with an unyielding hatred in her eyes.

"Is Marshal Macaron saying the truth?" Xu Haibo asked his daughter.

"You are not qualified to ask me!" Xu Yibing stared at her father hatefully and said loudly in an extremely disgusting tone: "If it weren't for your treason, would my life be a mess? I was caught, you come to save me? Haha, I don't need you to save me, even if I was gang-raped by them, I don't need you to save me! I don't have a father like you, no! I only know that you are a traitor, a shameless traitor!"

After cursing angrily, Xu Yibing spat hard and turned her head heavily, not willing to look at her father's face.

Xu Haibo's eyes were filled with dimness and pain, and he also blamed himself. He wanted to say something to his daughter, but his lips buzzed several times, but he couldn't say it out.

"Are you safe?" Xiao Yuanchao asked Xu Yibing.

Hearing Xiao Yuanchao's question, Xu Yibing turned her cheek and nodded slightly and said, "I'm safe, they didn't treat me. But I don't want to stay there anymore. Their eyes looked at me like... wild beasts... I want to go home, I, I, I miss grandma, wuwu..."

Xu Yibing let out a whimper, her eyes filled with tears. Her eyes through tears were filled with desire for life-saving straws, and she also had absolute trust. This gaze was looking at Xiao Yuanchao, and she seemed to have a natural sense of dependence on Xiao Yuanchao.

"Yes, you will go home." Xiao Yuanchao nodded.

"Brother, I believe in you." Xu Yibing's tears fell.

He called Xiao Yuanchao very uncomfortable when he called him. He knew very well that this girl was not disguised, but naturally exposed emotions in danger and hardship. She regarded herself as a woven special forces brother and was willing to live in this kind of dream.

Since childhood, no one has ever given Xu Yibing a sense of security, and even her grandparents can't give her. It was not until Xiao Yuanchao appeared that Xu Yibing found a sense of security. This sense of security made her intoxicated in the dream of the special forces brother and unwilling to wake up.

One person is regarded as a sense of security by the other person. It’s okay if you don’t know, but once you know, you will be sympathetic to the other person.

Xiao Yuanchao treated Xu Yibing like this. He pity the girl and thought he should do something.

Xu Yibing was taken away by the Liberal Party members. The macaron proved the other party's safety and naturally took it away. He was very cautious, so it was impossible for people to intercept it halfway.

"Okay, your daughter is safe, absolutely safe, and you have seen it too. Since you have seen it, let's talk about the deal between us." Macaron put his hands on the armed belt around his waist and looked down at Xu Haibo and said: "You only have one day, and within one day, send all the weapons and equipment I need."

"Impossible." Xu Haibo reluctantly withdrew his gaze looking at his daughter, shook his head at Macaron and said, "I can't take out the weapons you want in one day. I need time. Even if I get weapons from the nearest South Africa to transport them here, it will take at least three days. What's more, there are tanks and armed helicopters in your weapon list. These two things are difficult to get, you have to give me time!"

"Bang!"

Macaron slapped the table hard and made a fierce voice at Xu Haibo: "I don't have that much time. If you can't get the weapons I need in one day, I promise your daughter will lack a part!"

"If my daughter lacks any part, I guarantee you will not get any weapons, and I can also assure you that these weapons will fall into the hands of Al Shabaab!" Xu Haibo stood up with a loud bang, glared at the macaron with gritted teeth and growled: "Miscellaneous indigenous people, you are asking for me now, do you understand? I warn you again, if my daughter lacks a hair, I guarantee you will all die!"

Faced with the macaron's toughness, Xu Haibo became like an angry lion and roared at him without hesitation.

Seeing Xu Haibo's eyes and feeling his rage, Macaron was stunned for a moment. In his eyes, this guy could only be the object of slaughtering him because his daughter was in his hands. But now he found that this guy was not so threatening, and he seemed to have thought it was wrong.

"Ok, ok, everyone should be calm." The middleman Moore saw the deadlock in the negotiations and immediately stood up to ease the emotions of both sides.

"Dear Marshal Macaron, we are old friends. You should trust my credibility, don't you?" Moore spread his hands at the Macaron.

Macaron snorted and stared at Xu Haibo.

No matter what, he still acknowledged Moore's credibility, and even if he didn't believe it, he had to admit it. After all, he often had to ask Moore for help, although all of them had to spend money.

"That's good. We can listen to Mr. Xu and talk about the problem, right? Haha."

Moore comforted both sides and asked them to sit down and continue the negotiations, after all, everything was negotiated.
Chapter completed!