Medical Sovereign

"It's just a little courage to return to the police."

Ding Ning teased narrowly 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 looked at him together, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Brother Xiahou, congratulations on winning the lottery."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

"What's the meaning?"

Xia Hou looked bewildered.

"In the embryonic period, the human heart changes position to form dextrocardia. This kind of mutation has a chance of about one in 100,000. This Pagil is one in 100,000, but it happened to you. Do you think you won the lottery? gone."

Ding Ning said with a smile.

Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Nuo couldn't laugh or cry: "Oh my god, it turned out to be like this, it scared me to death."

"Yeah, even though it's broad daylight, I always feel that the wind is blowing and it's frightening to death."

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

Xiahou also relaxed all over, and said depressedly: "I really won the lottery, but it scared me to death."

"What? Brother Xiahou is also afraid sometimes."

Ding Ning said jokingly.

Old Xia Hou blushed, and laughed dryly: "It's not that I'm afraid, but I just feel panicked. You don't know, when I saw his wound, my scalp exploded. It wouldn't be like this if I changed someone else, but this guy is me. Killed, just thinking about it gives me goosebumps."

Ding Ning can fully understand Xia Hou's mood. Some people are not afraid of ghosts and gods, but if they suddenly see the person who was killed by 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."

Ding Ning said very speechlessly.

"At that time everyone was in danger,

One mistake would cost him his life, and I got seriously injured when I killed him, so I just hurriedly hid and healed my wounds, so there is no mood check. "

Xia Hou said with a depressed face: "Besides, the heart has been pierced, how could he survive, who would have thought that this guy's heart actually grew on the right side."

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen a heart growing on the right side, so I didn't think about it just now. If I didn't check it, I thought this guy really came back from the dead."

In fact, Ding Ning was also taken aback just now, but he has even gone through the cycle of reincarnation, so naturally he will not be really scared.

The point is that he firmly believed that this was Paguir's twin brother, so he was shocked when he saw the wound, and felt that it was too unbelievable.

After all, this is the human world, how could there be resurrection from the dead.

The fear was relieved, and everyone relaxed. Only then did Xiahou know the ins and outs of the matter, and he couldn't help but feel very frustrated: "This Pajir is about the same level as mine a few years ago. How could he break through to the Divine Martial Realm so quickly?"

Ding Ning's expression also became serious, and he said word by word: "The organization of the descendants of the gods."

"What, Goddess organization?"

Xiao Nuo cried out in surprise, after all, among the people present, except for Ding Ning, she is the one who knows the Goddess organization best.

"That's right. I suspect that both the death nameplate and the Khan on the Grassland are tools for making money by the Goddess organization, and even the Death Hunter Battalion is an organization controlled by the Goddess organization."

Ding Ning took out two cigarettes and tossed one to Xia Hou. After each lit, he said with deep eyes.

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

Ding Lie's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well, I'm 80% sure that the god-descendant organization has been doing genetic research for many years, and the money it needs to spend is an astronomical figure. Even if the god-descendant organization has money, it can't fill this bottomless pit. , Therefore, it is completely logical for them to use Tian Khan to control the mineral deposits in Outer Mongolia to make money."

Ding Ning said firmly: "In this world, the oldest and most profitable occupations are brothels and killers. The Goddess organization is insane, so how can they let go of this way of making money? Therefore, I deduce that the death nameplate has a high probability of being The Goddess organization is manipulating it behind the scenes."

"Then how can you be sure that the behind-the-scenes manipulator of the Death Hunter Camp is also a god-descendant organization?"

Xiahou asked with some puzzlement: "Even if Pagil is using the nano-tracker of the Death Hunter Camp, it is not certain that they are the same master, right? After all, the Death Hunter Camp also sells this nano-tracker to the outside world, maybe it is What about the death nameplate bought with money?"

"Let me ask you, how much is the nano tracker worth?"

Ding Ning asked instead.

"The main reason is that the technology is valuable, and the real cost is actually not high. I remember that the market price for external sales is about five thousand meters of gold, and it can even be sold for seven thousand meters of gold on the black market, but it's not that anyone can buy it if they want." The ones you buy must be those who have contacts with the Death Hunter Camp, and only those who know the basics are eligible to buy."

Xia Hou recalled it for a while, and said with certainty.

"Then let's calculate on the basis of 5,000 gold per one. A death post will cost at least 5,000 gold. How many tasks does the death nameplate assassin organization take every year? Even if they make more money, can they afford the price?"

Ding Ning looked at the thoughtful Xiahou and continued: "Unless you buy it at the cost price of the death nameplate, you can do it like this."

Such unscrupulous use. "

"If that's the case, it's possible that the Death Hunter Battalion is a group with the Death Nameplate, but the problem is, they may not all be forces controlled by the Goddess organization, right?"

Ding Qianlie also couldn't understand the joints, so he expressed his opinion.

"Sister, think about it, Pagiel is a member of the Death Hunter Battalion, why didn't the damned person die? And why did he appear on the death nameplate, become a master of the Divine Martial Realm, and now become the post of Hades?"

Ding Ning said earnestly and kindly.

Ding Lie suddenly realized: "You mean, the hunter rescued Pajil, and then sent him to the Goddess organization as a test subject. After taking the unstable genetic potion, he survived by chance, and broke through to the realm of martial arts, and was then Controlled by the Goddess organization, he was 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 Battalion is just a base for the production of nano-military products, and it is not responsible for research and development, right?"

Ding Ning looked at Xiahou and asked.

"good!"

Xiahou nodded in approval.

"Okay, here comes the problem. My sister's eldest 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 the mysterious master, do you think so?"

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Yes, such a high-tech military product, unless it is the master behind the hunter, I will definitely not trust him to be responsible for the production."

Ding Qianlie and the three nodded in unison in agreement with this point of view.

"Shenzhou is a big country, and it invests a lot in military scientific research. In terms of scientific research capabilities, even if it is not as good as a few countries with advanced technology, it should be able to rank among the top in the world."

Before the three of them nodded in approval, Ding Ning continued: "With the scientific and technological strength of our Shenzhou country, we can't produce such nano-scale military products that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. I'm afraid it's also limited in strength, do you think these countries can develop such military products?"

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

Xia Hou has been a mercenary for so many years, has traveled far and wide, has seen a lot, and has also dealt with American intelligence personnel, so he was the first to shake his head and deny it.

Xiao Nuo didn't understand the situation in Mi Country, so he kept silent, but Ding Qianlie nodded, admitting Xiahou's statement.

"Since even the United States does not have the strength to develop this kind of nano-products, in this world, only the Goddess organization has this strength."

Ding Ning said with a solemn expression: "Because Qian Dai told me that the Goddess organization has the most cutting-edge experts and scholars in all walks of life. Although their research direction is always based on biological genes, they will also study the most advanced weapons and military industries. Products, as long as they are related to war, they are very interested and will conduct research. It can be said that their technological strength is absolutely the best in the world, none of them."

Everyone was silent. If this is the case, then this god-descendant organization would be terrible. What exactly do they want to do? Is it to dominate the world?

Ding Ning did not tell them that there might even be the shadow of the black-blooded epidemic race behind the god-descendant organization. Blood plague clan, that would make people see no hope of victory.

"From all indications, the Heavenly Khan, the Death Nameplate, and the Death Hunter Camp, these three forces are the tools for the Goddess organization to make money. This shows that the Goddess organization is currently short of money."

A cold light flashed in Ding Ning's eyes: "Of course, this is just surfaced, maybe they have other ways to make money secretly, but there is no doubt that as long as Tian Khan who monopolizes the mineral deposits in Outer Mongolia is eradicated, they can make money by killing people." The profiteering death nameplate, and the death hunter camp that recruits 10,000 students every three years, pays 100,000 meters in gold tuition, and sells high-tech military products for huge profits, is equivalent to cutting off at least half or more of the Goddess organization way of wealth."

The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the worry in each other's eyes. In their hearts, they didn't want Ding Ning to provoke this terrible god descendant organization.

You must know that it is an organization that possesses the world's most cutting-edge technology and can even compete with the country. It is too late to hide, and Ding Ning even took the initiative to provoke him. Isn't that self-defeating?

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

Ding Ning also knew their concerns, so he reassured them first. He was not afraid of the Goddess organization, but he was afraid of the black-blooded plague clan 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 give them a vaccination in advance, so as not to be caught off guard when the Three Realms are in chaos. After thinking for a while, Ding Ning said in a heavy tone: "I have received reliable news that the Three Realms will 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 don't even know the Three Realms of their feelings, their level is really low.

Patiently explained to them what the Three Realms are, the three of them had extremely strange expressions, looking at him with crazy eyes, Xiao Nuo even reached out and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not

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