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Section 1743 - Intelligence

If you don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall, Africa and even the Middle East are not the business area of ​​Wu Fusheng, an intelligence dealer on the Indochina Peninsula.

In gray areas, it is very important to divide the sphere of influence. Snatching jobs across areas can often easily cause disputes.

So as soon as Wu Fusheng's strange face entered the tavern, he was surrounded by the Russians, but no one came to help, and he was so happy to see the gloating excitement.

But no one expected that this "Indian" would actually know Li Bai, so it would be... OK.

No one will give face at this time. After all, the big boss in the tavern is famous, and even the most terrifying black wizard in Somalia dare not provoke it.

The last black wizard who thought he could fight with his own hand was wiped out in the death artillery fire with his own tribe. Although it was done by the government forces on the surface, some things were not secrets after all.

The dark wizard circles in Somalia and even the entire northeastern Africa soon learned that one side only hired lone walkers and assassins to wait for an opportunity to assassinate, but the other side directly used heavy artillery to razed the entire tribe of the murderer to the ground without leaving any chickens and dogs.

The black wizards who had originally threatened to take revenge quickly stopped and pretended that nothing had happened. They all felt like a mirror in their hearts. They didn't have to deal with themselves and the entire tribe. Any offense to offend a black wizard would cause trouble for a group of black wizards, and everything was bullshit in front of the shells!

The one with the surname Li doesn’t talk about witch virtues!

The friendly wizards who had been sweating for Li Bai found that they were worried for nothing. This great wizard from China was not a good person at all.

Either you don’t take action, and you will be so cruel and ruthless when you take action.

Although Li Bai has always pretended to be a harmless person, the insider will never take it seriously.

Follow the official account: Book Friends Base Camp, follow it and get cash and order coins!

It would be fine if he was alone. It was amazing that the evil tiger could not resist the wolves, and the threat was limited.

But behind it is not only the Chinese peacekeeping forces armed to the teeth, but also the unreserved support of African local forces. Indigenous tribes of all sizes and a large number of wizards have been united in an open or secret manner. Such momentum and influence cannot be underestimated.

Wu Fusheng, disguised as an Indian, said with apologies: "I'm very sorry to come and disturb me!"

She came to Africa rashly, which inevitably caused some bad influences. This is because she did not follow the rules of the world. Maybe someone could not stand it and took the opportunity to put down the medicine, and might even involve Li Bai.

"I'm still very busy if I have something to say."

Li Bai planned to go back after eating, but was not prepared to stay in this mixed place.

Although some people were happy to see him here always taking charge of the overall situation and using their reputation to suppress those ambitions, Li Bai was not happy.

When intelligence dealers like Wu Fusheng are used, they can make some transactions. When they are not needed, they will never interact with each other and are like passers-by.

If you think of it as a friend, you may have a mind filled with water!

"Sorry, sorry, what I want to ask is, do you have any information about Bahrain here? I can pay a lot of money."

Although Wu Fusheng lowered his voice, only she and Li Bai could hear the voice, it still attracted the attention of some people and secretly opened his ears.

Li Bai nodded and continued his dinner. The white toast was served with grilled lobster. The big lobster here and the local Chinese swamp shrimp were at the same price. It was very cheap.

"Is it Indian?"

Zhao Aiguo looked surprised. It was not easy for the Indians on the Indian Peninsula to make a name for themselves in the Indochina Peninsula.

"Annan people, women, are good at disguising."

Li Bai didn't care what Wu Fusheng appeared in front of him. In front of Liulixin, no matter how clever the disguise was, it would have no meaning.

“…”

Zhao Aiguo admitted that he had taken a look and could not see that the Indian was a fake.

Not only is he not Ah San, but also an Annan native. It’s fine, he is actually a woman, and he has a throat junction, okay!

All right!

In the era when even being able to jump from A to G, it is not difficult to disguise a throat joint.

Zhao Aiguo's mind took a long time to turn around and remembered the guys who had just left the house. He obviously had other plans, so he said, "That Wu Fusheng is going to be in trouble."

Li Bai shook his head, continued to eat the food on the plate, and said casually: "If you don't interfere, you will be life or not, and we won't interfere."

"Okay! Let's not care!"

Zhao Aiguo nodded. He originally planned to make a good relationship and see each other in the future.

But the boss doesn't care about the life or death of that Annan woman, so she won't do anything like that.

In a few bites, all the food on the plate was empty, and nothing was left. Li Bai threw down the chopsticks, pulled a wet paper sticker, wiped his hands, and threw it on the plate.

"It's gone, nothing big, don't contact me!"

He really regarded this tavern as a place to eat at the dentistry, and threw all other things to Zhao Aiguo and his wife. He never worries about the mess.

-

Bahrain Island, which has attracted much attention from the outside world, is at the site of the prehistoric grave excavation in the center of sight. Before the sun has completely set on the horizon, the lights have already lit up, illuminating each tent inside and outside.

In a huge tent located in the central area, seven saints from the "Saints Council" gathered here.

"...Although many people are paying attention to this place, we don't have to be nervous. We have to distinguish which friends are our friends and which enemies are our friends. Friends can make us stronger. Good and evil are not the most important. Resources are, staying here is not necessarily a bad thing. This means that some kind of balance, balance represents controllability and is not easy to cause danger..." In the tent, he talked about the awakened prehistoric hero Eunmen Am. He has a very high IQ. He not only quickly mastered Chinese, but also English and French. He also made rapid progress in German, Spanish, Russian and Arabic, and he could become proficient in a few days.

He suddenly changed his subject and patted a stack of color-printed documents on the desktop, and then said: "Konawukuyi, I am very satisfied with the several sleeping places you have chosen. The earth is so big that there should be more choices."

Enmenam wakes up this time, and for the sake of his limited lifespan, he must re-enter sleep and wait for the next human crisis.

The "witchcraft" saint Kona Ukuyi, who is responsible for finding a place to sleep for Enmenam, said respectfully: "Sorry, Lord Enmen, because the time is too hasty and insufficient preparation, we need more time, at least one month, members from all over the world can organize the next batch of candidate locations."
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