Xu Haibo said the general pattern of the roundtable, but Xu Haibo didn't know much about the mysterious people. Because he, including all the people in the organization, only knew that the mysterious people were the most terrifying existence of the roundtable and maintained the order of the roundtable.

An organized arms trafficking organization, or official arms trafficking organization, an order group in an organization...

Xiao Yuanchao could have imagined how powerful the organization was. They could create wars and sell their weapons. There are many wars promoted by arms dealers in this world, and they would never let the world be peaceful.

But Yue Zilong is one of the mysterious people. How did he enter and what does he mean? He put a trap for Xu Haibo and wanted to kill him because of treason?

What is Yue Zilong thinking about when a traitor kills another traitor on the grounds of treason? What is the tortuous and twists and turns between him and Prince Shi and the troops?

Xiao Yuanchao couldn't think of it, nor could he understand it. Maybe this would always be a mystery.

After successfully returning to Dadabu with arms, Xu Haibo immediately made an appointment with the Somali Liberal Party macaron through the intermediary Moore.

Two days have passed, but fortunately, the time has not exceeded. According to the rules of this area, as long as the agreed time exceeds the agreed time, you can completely tear the ticket.

Time is important, and more than one second means the arrival of danger. This is the experience summarized by Somali pirates over the years, and has become a motto and the foundation of their credibility.

The transaction was still in progress at the original negotiation point. Four large trucks loaded with all weapons and ammunition were parked on the north side of the negotiation point. Xu Yibing was stuffed into a jeep and parked on the south side of the trading point.

Xiao Yuanchao, Xu Haibo, Xiao Poligu and Marcus came to trade, and Li Linglong stayed in Dada Putra to recuperate.

The trading items of both parties are located one kilometer from the negotiation point and can be seen with the naked eye, but not too close. At this distance, no matter any emergencies occur, transactions can be given up in the shortest time.

"The weapon is brought." Xu Haibo stared at Macaron and said, "It's OK to trade."

"I want to see the goods." Macaron asked.

"Yes, but I also want to see if my daughter is intact." Xu Haibo said.

"Of course, this is inevitable." Macaron nodded at the middleman Moore.

Moore immediately jumped into the jeep and headed to a kilometer south to check the hostages' integrity.

Xu Yibing was pulled out of the jeep by a militant in her hair, and her movements were extremely rude.

Seeing his daughter being treated like this, Xu Haibo's eyes were filled with anger.

"Hahahaha..." Macaron laughed and said, "Don't mind, because your daughter is really annoying little pepper, hahahaha..."

With a "swish", Xiao Yuanchao suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed Macaron's ear, and twisted it hard in circles.

The macaron, which could not be defended, was twisted so violently that it immediately bent down in pain, making a painful howling sound in its mouth. Following Xiao Yuanchao's twisting action, half of his cheek was pressed against the negotiating table.

"Master Macaron, you are such an annoying mess." Xiao Yuanchao twisted the other person's ears and laughed in the other person's tone: "Hahahaha... don't mind, hahahaha..."

"Damn it, let go of your hands!" Macarons were furious.

But he couldn't move, because Xiao Yuanchao's hand twisted his entire ear tightly like an iron pliers. If he struggled hard, even if his ears were not pulled off, half of them would be torn off.

Neither side has weapons, this is the rule.

Xiao Yuanchao has never had any concerns about this situation. He even wanted to kidnap macarons to threaten the Somali Liberal Party. But if this is the case, more accidents will occur.

"I just want you to know one problem," Xiao Yuanchao twisted the macaron and sneered at him: "I'm not afraid of you at all. We can get a batch of arms for you today, and a batch of arms for Al-Shabaab tomorrow, and it's better arms and more arms. This is a very fair deal. Don't make me feel bad because of some small things, do you understand?"

The macaron didn't speak, his eyes were filled with a thick coldness.

"Let's be happy, be happier. When this batch of arms is handed to your hands, your armed forces will immediately expand. You can take your people back to Somalia, become the most powerful armed party in Somalia, and even become the president of Somalia, but" Xiao Yuanchao let go of the macaron's ear and smiled: "Don't make me feel uncomfortable, otherwise I will give you the best weapon of your opponent and make you vulnerable. Tell me, did you think of an unexpected situation? You don't want to, don't think at all, right? Don't underestimate the ability of the arms dealer! By the way, there are no tanks or helicopters this time. When I transport the tank helicopters, I guarantee to give them to your enemies, hahahaha..."

Xiao Yuanchao laughed arrogantly and squeezed Xu Haibo's thigh with his left hand, telling him not to speak.

"You have no credibility!" The macaron roared.

What he is important is tanks and helicopters, and these two are the top priorities.

"Damn it, don't negotiate credibility with arms!" Xiao Yuanchao cursed fiercely, stared at Macaron and said, "You ******* Don't force me to be ruthless, if you force me to be ruthless..."

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao smashed the red wine on the table, and used a sharp glass blade to hold Xu Haibo's throat and shouted: "Baozi, you don't know what I have to do with this guy at all. What I care about is not the life and death of his daughter. Even if you kill that woman now, it has nothing to do with me. I can tell you clearly that you either trade me or you don't even think of getting a gun!"

Xiao Yuanchao's sudden riot made Macaron stunned. He didn't know if the other party was really acting, and he showed it to himself.

"Hey, dear Marshal Macaron." Moore spread his hands at Macaron and said, "This is the fact. This gentleman doesn't care about the life and death of that girl at all. Don't mess with him. You have to know that your biggest bargaining chip is that girl, and this gentleman... To be honest, the relationship here is very complicated, and I suggest you choose a deal."

After saying this, Moore took two steps back and let the macaron choose for himself.

The fierce-looking Macaron stared at Xiao Yuanchao for a long time, and spat hard: "Trade, but I need to inspect the goods!"

"Of course," Xiao Yuanchao said, breathing in his heart.

He knew that Macaron's eyes were on tanks and helicopters, but these two things were impossible. Now it would be great if he had a fuss like this, and Macaron had to take a step back, although he was unwilling to give up.

"Happy to serve." Moore, who had tested the safety of the hostage, handed a telescope to Macaron and rushed to him: "You can clearly observe the weapons and ammunition on the car. Believe me, no one has a reputation."

After saying that, Moore jumped into a jeep and drove towards the truck loaded with weapons and ammunition to the north.

This is the rule, the transaction rules here. Inspection of goods is carried out by the intermediary. Of course, both parties must be seen clearly.

Moore picked up his telescope and looked at the jeep heading north, waiting for Moore to pull off the canvas of the arms dealer and prove to him that there was no problem with the arms.

But just as the jeep arrived in front of the truck, four trucks filled with arms turned around at the same time, following Moore's jeep quickly towards Dada Putrajaya.

At the same time, Moore's militants evacuated instantly, without any left, all of them were evacuated cleanly.

"Haha, thank you for your arms! Let two million pounds go to hell, hahahaha..." Moore laughed wildly.

The situation was in a hurry. At the last moment, when the deal was about to be successfully concluded, all the arms were bitten by Moore and robbed them all!

"Bastard!!!" Macaron was furious and ran towards the south without hesitation, roaring: "Kill, kill them, kill them!"

In an instant, militants from the south who belonged to the macarons rushed towards Xiao Yuanchao and his group.

They have no weapons, not even a car, and the macarons' armed groups have cars and guns!

ps: The next update time is 12 noon tomorrow.
Chapter completed!