"witchcraft!?"

The black man in a blue short-sleeved T-shirt stared at the fireball without finding any gas device or any burning object. It was like naturally floating there, and he could even feel the heat waves coming to his face. This was not an illusion!

With my own knowledge, I can't find any scientific explanation.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he took a deep breath of air conditioning, and said, "What's going on with the Demon King? Why haven't I ever heard of it?"

"Don't you think something is very wrong with Somalia, and even the northwest corner of the entire African continent?"

Li Bai held his left hand tightly and heard a light bang. The fireball turned into a light wisp of white smoke, which dissipated in the air as if it had never appeared.

"What's wrong? It seems, it seems something is wrong?"

The black man in a blue short-sleeved T-shirt couldn't help but search for his memory.

War, locust plague, disease, and... it seems that it has not rained for a long time. At this time of previous years, the Somalia region should have been rainy, but now, I have never seen a drop of rain.

The Barnum effect formed by suggestion will naturally form the induction direction that Li Bai wants, and the fireball is actually a hint.

Li Bai continued to temptuously: "Because we have discovered the root of the disaster, the demon king who is about to wake up has brought all bad things, natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"is that so?"

The black man in the blue short-sleeved T-shirt became skeptical and seemed a little convinced.

There is a fool in the world every minute. This sentence comes from psychology.

In front of the master who is good at playing with people's hearts, every person who is vulnerable is no different from a fool. So, he will start to attack his wisdom!

The people behind the wall of the Chinese peacekeeping troops could no longer bear to look at him. What is this called?!

"Of course, tell me now, your name? Is it your own idea or someone else's instructing you to bring these people to trouble the Chinese peacekeeping troops?"

While the other party was still thinking, Li Bai snapped his fingers with the flow.

Bang! ~

In front of a hypnosis master, you must not be distracted, you must not be distracted, you must not be distracted, you must not be distracted, you must say important things three times!

Of course, don’t focus on the other person, as this is a great death, and it is worse than being distracted.

"I……"

The black man in the blue short-sleeved T-shirt had a little confused expression, and the militants behind him were completely unaware that he had been caught.

"Please tell me!"

Li Bai urged to ask.

"My name is Durant Donald Barrondo..."

There are a lot of names for this newspaper.

"Stop it, just say what your friend calls you."

Li Bai didn’t have time to listen to the other party’s smelly and long name, two syllables, or three or four syllables, isn’t it good?!

"They called me a sharpshooter Durant!"

The black man in a blue short-sleeved T-shirt immediately shortened his name.

"Your marksmanship is very accurate?"

As soon as he heard the word "sharp gun", the big devil who failed to hit the target immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

The black man in the blue short-sleeved T-shirt said proudly: "No, I have a big ten-inch hanging!"

Puff! ~

It was not just Li Bai, but there was a squirt in his headset.

Unexpectedly, the so-called "sharp gun" turned out to be this explanation.

This black man is really shameless. He was born so long, was he used to use an iPad?

"Okay! Mr. Sharp Gun, please continue to answer other questions."

Li Bai ignored the other party's show-off and continued to ask about the serious matters.

"Of course this is not my idea. I am just an agent who uses money to do business, responsible for buying small tribes to do things and earn commissions."

"Sharp Gun" Durant has no concealment at all.

It turned out to be an agent?!

This is interesting.

"Xiao Li, continue to ask who hired him!"

Li Bai's ears were filled with the voice of Luan Zhengwei.

A pawn like this doesn't matter at all. What's important is that the Chinese peacekeeping troops will not continue to be passive if they dig out the instructors behind them.

Li Bai then asked, "I understand, who is your employer?!"

"It's you Chinese!"

Durant, a black man with a blue short-sleeved T-shirt, said something amazing, and the Chinese peacekeeping troops were in a slight explosion.

Is this a mortal Chinese hiring native tribes to harass the Chinese peacekeeping forces?

And it's a great death!

It's no different from treason.

Huaxia has never been lenient for such a traitor. Even if he fled to a foreign country, do he really think that the business capabilities of Chinese agents are not as good as the KGB?

"Chinese? Or yellow people, what's their name?"

Li Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to ask what the guy who was impatient to live came from.

"It seems to be called Qingzhu, no, Qing! I heard it overwhelmed."

This Durant was a true secret from the Americans, and his tone was also contempt for the Chinese. He asked him to harass the camps of the Chinese peacekeeping troops as an agent, which would be quite reliable.

Only Americans like to call Chinese people qingchong. If you hear this, you will just use a big-eared shave to slap it.

“qing?!”

Li Bai heard more.

Durant said with great certainty: "Yes, I heard him call someone and others call him qing several times, it should be correct."

"Does he look like this, his hair is curly naturally..."

Li Bai described some characteristics.

"Yes, yes, it's him, what do you think, what..."

Durant suddenly shook his head vigorously, his eyes became lively again, and he looked at Li Bai with some confusion and said, "What did you do to me?"

The employer's appearance triggered a string in his heart and broke free from Li Bai's hypnosis.

This is not very common.

Perhaps it is related to Durant's profession, and inquiring about the employer's identity will naturally arouse his instinctive vigilance.

Only those who keep their mouths closed can eat this bowl of rice steadily, otherwise they will lose their lives on one day.

"Xiao Li, do you know that person? This, this is not hypnosis, right?"

Even Captain Cui inside the wall was a little surprised. Could it be that there is really a premonition in this world?

This is amazing!

"Divine technique? Lao Li, does psychiatry have this trick?"

Luan Zhengwei found the possibility from the profession characteristics of wizards.

"How is that possible?"

Li Feng has always been a firm Marxist-Leninist materialist, how could he believe in those unscientific things?

"Uh! I've seen that guy!"

Li Bai promptly stopped the leaders' random thoughts.

He ran away from the reins and the scene was almost out of control.

"Ah?!Where is it? Who is he?"

Luan Zhengwei wanted to grab Li Bai's collar and ask which brave guy was who dared to provoke the Chinese peacekeeping troops. He was so impatient to live.

"His name is Qin Yulong, he is from Japan. I have seen him on the Snow Knight cruise ship, so I don't know too much about the others."

Li Bai was a little regretful and did not know this Japanese man in depth at the beginning.

The other party seemed so low-key that his presence was quite low in his memory, far less active than Lao Heichaka Abalutta.

"Hiss!~Japanese people?! Are you sure?"
Chapter completed!