Not long after lunch, Guo Wenkai brought people to the World Trade Center, found Li Bai directly, looked up and down, and asked, "Doctor Li, are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's going on outside now?"

Li Bai was wrapped around his wrist with a green dragon demon girl, and he was spitting out a letter lazily.

Just before Guo Wenkai came, the Swat special police who searched every room in the World Trade Center layer by layer when they opened the door and broke in, they happened to see Qing Jiao on the bed, pressing the remote control to change channels to watch TV. The humans all looked confused.

The two sides stared at each other for a while, and the special police officers who were armed with guns and ammunition almost gave the witch the room without taking a fork.

Fortunately, when I saw the pet keeping box in the room, I called Li Bai and finally subdued the monster again. The whole process was like Journey to the West. All those who had no master were beaten to death, and those who had no master were recycled.

In order to avoid similar accidents again, he had to hold Qingjiao in his hand. As for the TV and mobile phone, he would not think about it for the time being.

"This time the movement is a bit big. Martial law is imposed within one kilometer of radius. You are allowed to leave and not enter."

Guo Wenkai's mouth twitched. He originally planned to have a martial law radius of two kilometers, but drawing circles on the map is the same thing. If it falls into reality, it will make people crazy.

With the population density of China, especially for provincial capital cities like Huxi City, a radius of one kilometer means covering at least 100,000 people. This is still a commercial and residential area. If all adjacent residential communities are added, it can easily exceed 400,000.

Not to mention the police force in Huxi City, even if the police, auxiliary police, joint defense team members of Qianjiang Province are included, they still cannot fill this big pit.

"This is the death music cd, maybe there are fingerprints left. Do you know who did it?"

Li Bai threw the CD CD taken out of the multimedia control room to Guo Wenkai, who quickly sealed it with a certificate bag and handed it over to the entourage beside him.

Guo Wenkai came here in person not only to get evidence, but also to inquire about the actual situation.

After all, Li Bai was one of the important parties involved in this sudden accident. He not only promptly warned and stopped the impact of the dead country music on the venue, but also had a contact with the deceased Langton Hockville.

Regarding the information that ordinary people need to keep confidential, Guo Wenkai did not intend to hide it from Li Bai, and said directly: "The attacker is a black American, hiding a truck. He suddenly started when passing through the opposite road, and then was solved by a sniper, and the truck driver was not aware of it."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Rpg is processed in China. After all, manufacturing drawings can be searched online, and some parts can be customized on Taobao. It is initially suspected that it was done by overseas forces, and a warning to the participating countries of this conference."

As a country with a complete industrial system, as long as there are drawings and important raw materials, township enterprises can even produce atomic bombs. In order to guard against some cheap guys, sugar and other products in some areas of China are not only limited to purchase, but also real-name purchases, which are full of MMP.

Foreign forces only dare to target African countries. If they dare to make opposition to China, they are afraid that they will not be able to fight these grandsons to death.

"It's probably because the closed-door meeting is jealous."

Li Bai nodded and quickly figured out the cause and background of this accidental attack. War is the continuation of politics, politics is the representative of economy, and ultimately everything is spoken by interests.

The reason why central African countries put such important meetings on the territory of Asian giants is to avoid interference from those interests and organizations.

Only having rich resources but poor but weak is basically a common dilemma for African countries, and it is also the result of various excuses for suppression and even sanctions by European and American countries. Children holding golden rice bowls are more in line with the interests of modern powers. They can be seized at will and bullied at will, which is also very pleasant, which is almost the same as the modern act of selling black slaves.

Now these young children who are begging for gold bowls have learned to be smart and know how to raise prices together. How could those vested interests allow this to happen? They either openly or secretly, turn a blind eye, or secretly add fuel to the fire. The successive appearance of dead country music and RPG shooters has made the participating countries feel pressure.

As for the death of the Congolese (DPRK) hero Langton Hawkeville and his several guards who were targeted by Interpol, it may only be considered an accident.

"You guessed it right, weak is original sin."

Guo Wenkai shrugged and continued, "I'll have someone to talk about the matter here later. I'll just come to learn about the situation first and tell you something else. The Yao family's smuggling case was closed today, but Yao Bing disappeared."

He received a warning call from Li Bai in the morning. The reason why he came here in the afternoon was because he was busy with the closing report of the Yao family smuggling case. However, he didn't expect that just after finishing his first step, he smashed the back of his head with a big case.

I originally planned to take a short vacation and have a good rest, but now it seems that I am busy again.

Director Guo was kind to the point when he was not careful when making friends!

"Hmm? from the Yao family?"

Li Bai searched his memory and remembered who this familiar name was.

Isn’t it just the rich second generation who drove to death. After being attacked by the talented magical powers of the Qingyao Demon, he went completely crazy. Did he run away in a daze?

For those who have lost their minds, losing it is like a dead end.

Perhaps guessing what Li Bai was thinking, Guo Wenkai said: "It's not that he lost it. According to the bodyguard captain of the Yao family, Yao Bing suddenly returned to normal before he disappeared."

After saying that, he glanced at Li Bai meaningfully, but it didn't make much sense to say something or not.

"Return to normal?" Li Bai was stunned and blurted out: "This is impossible!"

Although he could ignore the talented magical powers of the Qingyao Demon Girl, he could not help others. Once Yao Bing was hit, he would fall into madness for the rest of his life, and there was no way to avoid it.

Is it really incredible to return to normal for no reason?

Li Bai's reaction made Guo Wenkai a little confused. Could it be that Dr. Li's method made Yao Bing crazy?

Who would have thought that Guo Wenkai’s guess and what Li Bai thought were completely unrelated to each other.

Guo Wenkai asked curiously: "Why?"

"Schizophrenia, accompanied by hallucinations and delusions." Li Bai also remembered the diagnosis and identification that he had given to this rich second generation, and then said: "His disease has become very serious in the incubation period. After being induced during the diagnosis process, it is difficult to cure it. I used hypnosis to temporarily suppress it. How could it be cured suddenly? The disease comes like a mountain of falls, the disease goes like a thread, and the mental illness is even more so."

Of course, Li Bai would not explain what the "spiritual pupil illusion" is. Even if an expert confronted him with Master Yao's schizophrenia, he was not worried that he would see any flaws.

If Yao Bing really returns to normal and fails to escape, he should enter the public security, procuratorial and judicial procedures. The net of heaven is vast and unlimited without any leakage.

"Didn't you do it?" Guo Wenkai tempted unwillingly.

"Can I help Yao Bing escape? How is that possible?"

Li Bai doesn't want to get into this condom. The old policemen like to play this trick the most, but they have nowhere to hide in front of psychologists.

"I don't mean this. That boy is crazy. It really has nothing to do with you?"

Guo Wenkai obviously didn't give up so easily and unconsciously used fraud.

"Tsk, come up with evidence!"

Li Bai didn't care about the other party's small tricks at all. No matter how advanced the lie detector was, he could not detect that he was lying because the culprit was in his hands.

If there is no evidence, he understands this routine.

"Okay, the one million that Yao family has been deducted back?"

Guo Wenkai finally gave up. A professional psychologist is even harder to deal with than a habitual prisoner with anti-reconnaissance ability. He obviously touched the dust in Li Bai.

"I want to stay!"

Just two days ago, Li Bai received a deduction text message on his mobile phone. He had not covered his hand for a few days. He introduced him to pretend to be a pussy. One million yuan is gone. It's too inhumane.

"Haha! Don't think about it. I'll invite you to join the countryside in a few days!"

Guo Wenkai patted Li Bai on the shoulder and left with the man.

"Ding!"

Li Bai's cell phone rang a message prompt, and he flashed the screen.

"Citizens of the People's Republic of China, all state organs and armed forces, all political parties and people's organizations, enterprises and institutions and other social organizations have the responsibility and obligation to safeguard national security.--Province of the Provincial National Security Office."

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Chapter completed!