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I smiled: "You are not serious."

The black brother looked around and said: "Don't play tricks with me, don't think that this is America, we dare not do something vicious, you cooperate honestly, otherwise..."

The black brother made a standard neck wiping action.

I thought for a while, and then said: "Well, there are two questions. First, how do you know that I have something to unlock the restraint in my hand. Second, whose neck is it that someone put such a thing on. Please answer!"

Several black brothers glanced at each other quickly.

The leader said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Can you cooperate?"

I quickly analyzed the situation in my mind, reasoned with these rough guys, and planned schemes. Obviously, it was impossible. I had to let them suffer a little bit before they could make a difference.

My thoughts settled down.

Suddenly, I bent my knees.

The guy standing in front of me instinctively wanted to pass backwards, and at the same time stretched out his hand to block.

Unfortunately, this is a false move.

Almost at the same time as he moved, I stretched out my foot and stepped forward, and my big foot ruthlessly stepped on his toes. Then I went one step further, flexed my fingers, aimed at the Zhongwan acupoint of this guy, and hit it easily.

Remember to flex your fingers, use the knuckles of four fingers to hit the lower abdomen, not your fist.

Knuckle knuckles, blows to the head and other parts of the body may break your fingers, but not the lower abdomen.Belly soft and...

Even tense muscles are meat, not bones.

Then hit the acupuncture points.

Ha ha.

Acupuncture is impossible, but it is still possible to make his stomach convulse for a while.

The big man suddenly covered his waist and squatted down.

The rest of the people saw this and wanted to go.

I put my hands back and said calmly, "If I were you, I wouldn't provoke a young Chinese wizard."

After I finished speaking, I stared coldly at these people with the look of fighting with the Kangba brothers.

The other party was timid.

Scared...

Yes, what kind of means must be used to deal with whoever.

If you talk about wizards and spells to a young gold collar working on Wall Street, he will think that you should seek a psychiatrist.But if you mentioned these things to these Haitian tribesmen, they would get nervous.

The people on the ground are still moaning.

We were standing in a corner at the rear of the hotel, and there were these standing brothers blocking it, so outsiders only thought we were the ones who met and chatted by chance, but they didn't know that someone here just got hit. Chinese witchcraft.

I raised my hand, exposing my five fingers to the sun.

Then, I smiled, pointed to the man on the ground and said: "You can see clearly, my arms are not as developed as his, my muscles are not as strong as his, and my strength is not as strong as his. However, he is moaning in pain on the ground. Do you know what this is?"

I sneer...

The next second, I gritted my teeth and said, "This is witchcraft, witchcraft, he has been witchcraft!"

"Ah..." Several people retreated.

I go one step further.

"But Chinese wizards are kind, and I don't want to hurt innocent people. Similarly, I feel great sympathy for some of you who are subject to new life. Ok, I can help, but only if I have to meet this , who is restrained by restraints."

Several people exchanged glances.

One of them took out his mobile phone, turned aside, dialed the number, and talked a lot in Haitian language that I couldn't understand.

Finally, the man put down the phone, turned around and said to me: "If you want to see him, please remove the witchcraft from this brother on the ground."

I smile.

Bend down, pulled up the brother, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his stomach.

The stomach is hit and convulsions occur. In terms of medicine, this is the rapid disorder caused by the disturbance of Qi and blood.The way to resolve it is to straighten out the Qi and blood, and it will be ok.

Therefore, I kneaded it a few times with a little softness.

Sure enough, the big black one doesn't hurt anymore.

The Haitian people expressed their amazement at this.

I stopped and said, "Please lead the way."

After 15 seconds, the scene was completely on hold.

A few big black guys escorted me all the way into the hotel, and then up the elevator, to a big suite.

into the room.

Just opened the door.

Swish!

Qi Shua's six ammunition aimed at my forehead.

I smile.

Then a skinny black guy in his early twenties came over and searched me.

Searched from head to toe.

I entered the room.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a fat black man was standing there with his back to me.

The aura is strong.

Moreover, the house is surrounded by people everywhere.

I stand different.

The black fat man slowly raised a hand.

The people in the room instantly understood, swish, show me a way.

I approach.

The black fat man turned around.

That's right, it was the wizard I saw on the boat during the day.

This time, looking again, I couldn't help but tremble for a while, this guy is really ruthless.

His face was full of flesh.

The eyes, the eyes are like eagles, as if they can see through each other's heart at once.

He stared at me for a long time without speaking.

In the past 15 seconds, he opened his mouth barabala and uttered a bunch of Haitian language.

The occupants either exited the room or went to the rest of the suite on their own, leaving only the large living room to the two of us.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, the fat black man gave me a look and motioned me to sit down.

I find the sofa and sit down.

The fat black man struggled to move a chair, sat down in front of me, and said to me, "Hi, my name is Babalulu."

Babaruru... uh, the name.

"My English name is Buck!" The other party explained again.

"Hi Buck." I greet politely.

Buck stretched out his big belly comfortably, then took out a big cigar from his pocket, and waved his hand at me: "Would you like to try it?"

I waved my hand.

Buck clicked on himself, took a deep breath, looked at me with deep eyes and said: "You are a very accomplished oriental, your heart is kind, and you are not a bad person."

My heart skipped a beat.

I wipe it!The Haitian gang really don't eat dry food. First Xiaoluluda, and then this Babalulu, Buck, they saw through me at a glance.

I tentatively asked, "Mr. Barker, did you come to me specifically to ask for the tool for disarming the restraint?"

Buck waved his hand, took a puff of smoke into the air, and then crossed his legs in an awkward posture and said to me: "More precisely, the gods guided me to find you and help resolve the crisis of the tribe."

I froze for a moment: "Well, what exactly is going on?"

Buck stretched his neck mysteriously, then twisted it hard again, gritted his teeth and said to me: "A year ago, someone said that he could provide me with weapons and ammunition, and then let me put down some tribes that made trouble with me. That At that time, they were sincere, and I didn't see a single flaw. But after arriving in that goddamn New York, everything changed. The person I talked to before disappeared, and then I was shot! Wake up Afterwards, there was such a damn thing on the neck."

After finishing speaking, Buck bitterly said: "They forced me to name the formulas of several different wizard medicines, and then asked me to write a letter, and then used wizard methods to prove that the letter was indeed written by me. Next, they sent People went to Haiti, went there, deceived my people, let them become experimental animals, and did illegal medical experiments!"

Speaking of this, Buck gritted his teeth: "Many of the medicines that the rich and rich people use to maintain, extend life, improve strength, and vitality are all successfully tested by my poor clansmen."

Speaking of this, Buck waved his hand: "No one will track them down because of this. They have all hands and eyes, and they bought American congressmen with money. They kept experimenting, one person after another, some people became monsters because of this, and finally went crazy. Sex, or being shot and killed, or buried alive by other tribesmen."

When I heard this, I looked up at Buck and said, "Why don't I use wizards to kill them?"

Buck waved his hand: "Son, please allow me to call you that, after all, you are too young. A wizard is not a god-man who can do everything? He is not a god with great power in the Western world. A wizard only relies on a little predictive power and an ancient The life experience brought by the soul, if we talk about the power of God, we are just more likely than others to penetrate into the hearts of others, that's all."

"We are an elder, an immortal soul, we know more than others, and then, I will teach the people what to do and what not to do, do you understand?" Buck stared at the big eyes Son look at me.

I understand in seconds.

The positioning of Haitian wizards is actually a living encyclopedia.Through the old soul, to tell the people what to do and what not to do.After all, they have more knowledge, experience and understanding of the nature of the world.

The wizard is the life compass of the tribe, the core, and also the symbol.

Then I said, "Mr. Barker, how did you escape?"

Barker turned to me and said with emotion: "Chinese, a young Chinese named Jin, put his life in danger and rescued me in New York. Later, he was seriously injured. But At that time, the situation was critical and there was no other way, so I had to flee to the black gathering places in New York, and then contacted the tribesmen in New York. Finally, I used the wizard method to learn that there was another Chinese who would, on this day, Come to this island. He is you."

Jin Ziping!

It must be Jin Ziping!

He was injured, is there anything wrong with his life?

My heart moved, and I was about to ask.

But Buck seemed to know what I asked and said: "He was rescued by the Chinese, and his life is fine, but it will take a long time to recover slowly. Because not only his body was injured, but his brain... "

Buck pointed his finger and said, "The spirit inside has also been disturbed."

I breathe a sigh of relief.

I can't imagine what happened in New York.

But I know, old uncle Huang, old Fan, second uncle, many, many people.

They are all there...

At this moment, Buck said to me: "Now, child, I need your help, and at the same time, I hope you can help me get rid of that Lu Luda!"

I was taken aback: "Why?"

Buck was vicious: "His hands are stained with the blood of my people. Although, although I have killed their people, but with him, without me!"

I rested my chin on my hand and looked at Buck.

I said: "Great wizard Babaluru, listen to me, if there is a way to eliminate the war between your two tribes, then you and Luluda join hands to develop tribal civilization, you, are willing ?"