"You still have the courage to return it to the police."

Ding Ning teased and stood up.

"The police are also afraid of ghosts."

Xiao Nuo muttered unconvinced.

Seeing his calm expression and relaxed tone, Ding Qianlie and Xia Hou must have figured out the mystery. They both looked at him, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Brother Xiahou, congratulations on winning the prize."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Xia Hou looked confused.

"The human heart changes position during the embryonic period and forms dextrocardia. The chance of this mutation is about one in 100,000. This is Pajir. It is one in 100,000, but it happens to you. Do you think you have won the lottery?

Already."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Nuo said in a dumbfounded voice: "Oh my God, that's what it is. It scared me to death."

"Yeah, even though it's broad daylight, I always feel like the wind is blowing and it's scary."

Ding Qianlie rubbed his temples and said with a wry smile.

Xia Hou also relaxed and said depressedly: "I really won the lottery, but I was scared to death."

"What? Brother Xiahou is also scared sometimes."

Ding Ning said jokingly.

Xia Hou's face turned red and he laughed dryly: "It's not that he's scared, it's just that he feels scared. You don't know, when I saw his wound, my scalp exploded. If it were anyone else, it wouldn't be like this, but this guy is mine.

Killed, I get goosebumps all over my body just thinking about it.”

Ding Ning can completely understand Xia Hou's mood. Some people are not afraid of ghosts and gods, but if they suddenly see the person they killed with their own hands appear alive in front of them, their souls will be scared away.

"When you killed him, you didn't check carefully to see if he was dead or not."

Ding Ning said speechlessly.

"Everyone was in danger at that time, and one mistake would cost him his life. I was seriously injured when I killed him, so I just hid and healed. There was no need to check my mood."

Xia Hou said with a depressed look: "Besides, his heart has been pierced, how could he still survive? Who would have thought that this guy's heart is actually on the right side."

"Well, this is the first time I've seen a heart on the right side, so I didn't think about it just now. If I hadn't checked it out, I would have thought this guy was really back from the dead."

In fact, Ding Ning was also frightened just now, but he had even walked through the road of reincarnation, so naturally he wouldn't be really scared.

The key is that he firmly believed that this was Pajir's twin brother, so he was shocked when he saw the wound and found it too incredible.

After all, this is the human world, how can resurrection from the dead happen?

The fear was lifted and everyone relaxed. Only then did Xiahou know the whole story. He couldn't help but feel frustrated: "This Pajir was at the same level as me a few years ago. How could he break through to the divine martial realm so quickly?"

Ding Ning's expression also became solemn, and he said word by word: "The Divine Origin Organization."

"What, the Goddess organization?"

Xiao Nuo exclaimed, after all, among the people present, except for Ding Ning, she was the one who knew the Goddess organization best.

"Yes, I suspect that this death plate and the Sky Khan on the grassland are both money-making tools of the Goddess organization. Even the death hunter camp is an organization controlled by the Gods organization."

Ding Ning took out two cigarettes and threw one to Xiahou. After they both lit it, they said with deep eyes.

"That perverted Tian Khan is also a member of the Goddess organization?"

Ding Qianlie's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well, I am 80% sure that the amount of money the Divine Organization has spent on genetic research for many years is absolutely astronomical. No matter how rich the controllers of the Divine Organization are, they will not be able to fill this bottomless pit.

, so it is completely logical for them to use Tian Khan to control the mineral deposits in Outer Mongolia to make gold."

Ding Ning said firmly: "In this world, the oldest and most profitable professions are brothels and assassins. The Goddess organization is so crazy, how could they let go of this way of making money? Therefore, I deduce that there is a high chance that the death plate will be

The Goddess organization is behind the scenes."

"Then how can we be sure that the manipulator behind the death hunter camp is also the Goddess organization?"

Xia Hou asked with some confusion: "Even if Pajir is using the nano-tracker from the Death Hunter Camp, we can't be sure that they are the same master, right? After all, the Death Hunter Camp also sells this kind of nano-tracker to the outside world, maybe it is.

Where did you spend money to buy the death plate?"

"Let me ask you, how much is a nanotracker worth?"

Ding Ning asked instead without answering.

"The main reason is that technology is valuable. The real cost is actually not high. I remember that the market price for external sales is about five thousand meters of gold. It can even be sold for seven thousand meters of gold on the black market. However, it is not something that anyone can buy if they want.

Those who buy it must have contact with the Death Hunter Camp, and only those who know the details are eligible to purchase."

Xia Hou recalled it and said with certainty.

"Then let's calculate based on 5,000 meters of gold. A death post costs at least 5,000 meters of gold. How many missions does the killer organization of Death Nameplate take on every year? Even if they make more money, can they afford this price?"

Ding Ning looked at Xia Hou who was thoughtful and continued: "Unless the death plate is purchased at the cost price, it can be used so unscrupulously."

"If you put it this way, it is really possible that the Death Hunter Camp is in the same group as the Death Nameplate, but the problem is that they may not all be forces controlled by the Goddess organization, right?"

Ding Qianlie also couldn't understand the connection and expressed his own opinion.

"Sister, think about it, Pajir is a member of the Death Hunter Camp. Why didn't he die? Why did he appear on the death plate, become a master of the divine martial arts realm, and now become the King of Hell?"

Ding Ning's sincere and tempting way.

Ding Qianlie suddenly realized: "You are saying that the hunter rescued Pajir and then sent him to the Goddess organization as a test subject. After taking unstable gene potions, he survived by chance and broke through to the divine martial realm. Then he was

He was controlled by the Godborn organization and sent to the death plate to act as a killer to make money for the organization."

"Yes, this is just one of them. Brother Xiahou once said that the Death Hunter Camp is just a base for the production of nano-military products and is not responsible for research and development, right?"

Ding Ning looked at Xiahou and asked.

"good!"

Xiahou nodded in approval.

"Okay, here comes the question. My elder brother is also from the Death Hunter Camp, so we all know that there is a mysterious master behind the Death Hunter Camp, so we can basically be sure that the military products produced by the Death Hunter Camp are the ones behind it.

It was developed by a mysterious master, do you think so?"

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Yes, unless the master behind the hunter is the master behind such a high-tech military product, we will never trust him to be responsible for the production."

Ding Qianlie and the other three nodded unanimously in agreement with this view.

"Our country, China, has invested a lot in scientific research in the military industry. In terms of scientific research capabilities, even if it is not as good as a few technologically advanced countries, it should still be at the forefront internationally."

Without waiting for the three people to nod in approval, Ding Ning continued: "With the scientific and technological power of our country, China cannot produce such nano-military products that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Even if the scientific research capabilities of those countries with strong scientific and technological power are stronger than ours, but

I’m afraid it’s only too powerful. Do you think these countries can develop such military products?”

"It's difficult. Even the United States may not have such technological strength."

Xia Hou has been a mercenary for so many years, traveled all over the country and has seen a lot. He has also dealt with American intelligence personnel. He was the first to shake his head in denial.

Xiao Nuo didn't understand the situation in the United States and remained silent, but Ding Qianlie nodded and acknowledged Xia Hou's statement.

"Since even the United States does not have the strength to develop such nano-products, then in this world, the only ones with such strength are the Goddess organizations."

Ding Ning said solemnly: "Because Qiandai told me that the Goddess organization has the most cutting-edge experts and scholars from all walks of life. Although their research direction is always based on biological genes, they will also study the most advanced weapons and military industry.

They are very interested in products, as long as they are related to war, and will conduct research. It can be said that their technological strength is definitely the best in the world, no one else."

Everyone was silent. If this was really the case, then this divine organization would be too terrifying. What exactly do they want to do? Do they want to dominate the world?

Ding Ning did not tell them that there might even be the shadow of the alien race, the Black Blood Plague Tribe, behind the Divine Origin Organization. The Divine Origin Organization was already hopelessly strong, and with the addition of the Black-Blooded Plague Tribe, who were not even short of immortal-level powerhouses, Ding Ning did not tell them.

The Blood Plague Clan will make it even more difficult for people to see any hope of victory.

"There are various indications that Tiankhan, Death Nameplate and Death Hunter Camp are the three forces used by the Goddess organization to make money. This shows that the Gods organization is short of money now."

A cold light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes: "Of course, this is just what has surfaced. Maybe they have other ways to make money secretly, but there is no doubt that as long as the Tian Khan who monopolizes the mineral deposits in Outer Mongolia is eradicated, they can make money by killing people.

The hugely profitable death plate, and the death hunter camp that recruits 10,000 students every three years, each pays 100,000 yuan in tuition, and sells high-tech military products to make huge profits, is equivalent to cutting off at least half or more of the God descendants organization.

path to wealth."

The three of them looked at each other and saw the worry in each other's eyes. In their hearts, they did not want Ding Ning to provoke this terrible god-born organization.

You must know that it is an organization that possesses the most cutting-edge technology in the world and can even compete with the country. It is too late to hide, and Ding Ning takes the initiative to provoke it. Isn't that asking for death?

"Don't worry, since I dare to provoke them, I have the power to compete with them. Of course, I don't want to provoke them now, but I want to set a target and plan for it slowly."

Ding Ning also knew their concerns and gave them reassurance first. He was not afraid of the divine organization, but he was afraid of the black-blood plague tribe hiding in the dark, so his top priority now was to improve his strength and cultivate his own power.

For some things, it is better to inoculate them in advance, so as not to be caught off guard when the Three Realms are in chaos. After thinking about it for a while, Ding Ning said in a serious tone: "I have received reliable news that the Three Realms are about to be in chaos.

.”

"Three Realms?"

The three of them were a little confused. Where is the Three Realms?

Only then did Ding Ning realize that they didn't even know about emotions in the Three Realms. Their level was really low.

After patiently explaining to him what the Three Realms were, the three of them had extremely strange expressions and looked at him as if they were crazy. Xiao Nuo even reached out and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Ding Ning couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm not kidding you, sister, do you know who Xi is?"

"Xi? Isn't she the girl you just dated who looks smart but is actually stupid and keeps losing money?"
Chapter completed!