Xiao Yuanchao has made speculations about who Li Linglong's mother is, and even guessed that Dingdang was her mother.

But that's just a guess. The guess is not true and can only be regarded as a joke. But when the real facts are in front of you, all you feel is shock.

Dingdang is Li Linglong's mother, so Dingdong is Li Linglong's aunt. Then it is understandable that she enters the Special A-type troops and is fully qualified to enter. A series of things that happened, including what Xiao Yuanchao knew, all point to the special background of Li Linglong.

Yue Zilong would not deceive himself, because Yue Zilong had never deceived him. Xiao Yuanchao firmly believed in this.

"That, that...this question..." Xiao Poliu stuttered a little, pointed at Xiao Yuanchao and Li Linglong, not knowing what to say.

"Let's talk about it later." Xiao Yuanchao helped Li Linglong stand up, reached out and pulled out the broken glass embedded in her body.

Li Linglong remained motionless and allowed Xiao Yuanchao to deal with the injuries on her body. The woman's eyes became quiet again, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

But Xiao Yuanchao could see that Li Linglong was just calm on the surface and her heart was already overturned.

This seems to involve the complex relationship between the older generation, Dingdang, Yue Zilong, Shi Junwang, Chang Sheng, Xia Xumei, and Li Xian, the leader of Kangba Temple.

Patting Li Linglong's shoulder, Xiao Yuanchao walked to Xu Haibo and asked at him: "The specific location of the separator arranged in the Eastern Iranian Movement?"

"Save my daughter first." Xu Haibo pursed his lips and said firmly: "Save my daughter, I will tell you immediately!"

Xiao Yuanchao stared at the other party for a long time and nodded, saying that he could do it completely.

This was the request made by Xu Haibo at the beginning. Although he was frightened by Yue Zilong, he was still the only ace to save his daughter. He could not throw this ace too early, because his daughter could be given up in everyone's eyes.

Everything was full of variables and overwhelming. Yue Zilong's appearance made them much easier. Without anyone obstructing them, they successfully got a batch of weapons and returned to Dadabu quickly.

However, there are no tanks, helicopters in this batch of weapons, only rifles, bazooka, and grenades. Because of Xu Haibo's distrust, he distrusts the Somalia Liberal Party.

Because this was simply a trap targeting him, he began to doubt everything.

"What organization do you belong to?" On the way back to Dadabu, Xiao Yuanchao asked Xu Haibo.

He lit two cigars, smoked one by himself, and handed one to Xu Haibo.

Smoking a cigar, Xu Haibo smiled bitterly. His eyes were filled with a light of regret or helplessness. It was obvious that Xiao Yuanchao's question made him think a lot.

"This is a commercial organization..." Xu Haibo exhaled a mouthful of smoke, thought for a while and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "It can be considered a commercial organization for the sake of profit."

"Arms?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Round Table," Xu Haibo added: "A kind of round table-like organization that mainly deals with weapons smuggling and trading. It can be said that all the weapons companies in the world have joined this organization and have a place in this organization, such as Remington, Israeli Military Industry Corporation, British Precision International, Italy's Benelli Company, Germany's Carl Walter Weapon Manufacturing Factory, Austria's Glock Co., Ltd., etc. We all call it a round table, yes, it's a round table."

Roundtable refers to an equal, dialogue-based consultative conference, which originates from the legend of King Arthur in the United Kingdom.

It is a meeting where participants sit around a round table. When holding international or domestic political negotiations, in order to avoid disputes between seats, it means that all parties participate in equal status, and all parties sit around a round table, or use a square table but still placing it in a round shape.

After World War I, this form was widely adopted by international conferences. Until today, the roundtable has become synonymous with equal exchanges and open opinions.

"Our world has never lacked war, nor has the smuggling of arms. The battle between arms dealers is endless. On the surface, in secret, and sometimes even real wars are cruel." Xu Haibo sniffed a cigar deeply and stared at the yellow sand outside the car window and said, "This is a big cake without temptation. Do you believe that the interests of arms and even drugs are even greater. When many people see this kind of interests join in and grab them, chaos arises. In order to protect the best interests, arms companies from all over the world have joined together to form a roundtable."

"Nuclear weapons?" Xiao Yuanchao asked again.

"Also in the roundtable, the world has three nuclear weapons black markets." Xu Haibo shrugged and said, "But nuclear weapons are restricted and are the greatest restrictions. If nuclear weapons can be traded freely, then is there a roundtable? So there is a nuclear weapons black market, and the nuclear weapons black market is completely under the control of the roundtable. Its main function is to make money! Use the so-called nuclear weapons to earn Iraq, Syria, North Korea and other countries that urgently need nuclear weapons. This is a cover, just a cover to make money. Here, you can buy nuclear fuel and uranium elements, but only the lack of separators. Without separators, it is impossible to create nuclear weapons. The reason why I treason is because the roundtable promised me to develop the most powerful nuclear weapons. But when I really join, I realized that I was just a country or organization that attracts demand, and earn more money for the nuclear weapons black market, hahaha..."

Xu Haibo smiled, laughing bitterly and helplessly. He seemed to be laughing at himself as the biggest idiot in the world. After being treasoned, he became a tool for others to make money.

Without a separator, no one would buy nuclear weapons raw materials, because it would be a pile of waste when bought. When Xu Haibo appeared as a separator doctor, many countries and organizations would be ready to spend countless money to build their nuclear weapons dreams.

In other words, the roundtable doesn't require Xu Haibo to build a separator at all. They just need someone who knows how to separate the separator and can try to make it as a sign.

This is the reason why those who sell spring have the best brands and those who sell meat have the pig's head.

"So what about...the mysterious man?"

Xiao Yuanchao remembered that Yue Zilong said that he was a mysterious person. When the mysterious person spoke it, Xu Haibo fell into despair.

"Mysterious Man..." Xu Haibo repeated these three words.

His fingers holding the cigar trembled violently, and fear rose from his pupils again.

The round table is not scary, the real scary thing is the mysterious person at the round table!

ps: The next update time is at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. Today is not a three-day delivery, because... I grabbed the train tickets for the morning, but I didn't get one! As soon as the tickets were refreshed, the web page stopped moving. Damn it, it was so scammed!
Chapter completed!