Ding Hai Luo Binghong's friend

Luo Binghong said after destroying the camera, "So you can say it?"

Liu touched his forehead, "Where should I start... In short, I just don't want to play."

"Don't want to play...?" Luo Binghong smiled and said, "My master said before passing on my first earthly art that I must carry the name of the land all my life and can never quit halfway. Do you understand what I mean?"

Liu said, "I just don't want to continue to play such a game that can never be won."

"Never win? What you said is too absolute, isn't it?

Liu spread out his hand and explained, "Do you think Li Qi can win? I can see that his strength is not much better than you, and your opponent's strength is obviously far stronger than you, and of course he is better than him. Even if he really takes the bait, we are just looking for boredom. However, Li Qi never thought so. He always thought that as long as the other party appeared, he could defeat him or even capture him alive. All our countermeasures are based on such blind self-confidence. I just don't want to be this kind of confident cannon fodder.

"So what? So what do you want to do? Escape from the battle?" Luo Binghong asked with a smile.

"I have a suggestion for you to stop helping Li Qi. If you want to stop the man's kidnapping, instead of against him, it's better to help him find the person he is looking for as soon as possible." Liu said, "There is no sign that he is the kind of demon king who wants to destroy the world. You have no irreconcilable contradictions."

"If you have such a suggestion, you can tell Li Qi that you don't have to leave without saying goodbye."

"People like him who are above the top will not accept this compromise strategy."

"Oh... I see, you don't want to be a deserter, but a traitor." Luo Binghong nodded and understood.

Liu went calmly and said, "Don't label me. To be fair, what do you think of my suggestion?"

"What you said also makes sense, but I can't stand on the opposite side of Li Qi," Luo Binghong said. "The cooperation between the three envoys is our fate."

"..." Liu was silent.

How's it going? Shall I tie you back or go by yourself?"

"I won't go back with you." Liu turned around and ran away without finishing his words.

Earth art, Xiao Qiang.

A wall blocked Liu's way.

Chuanfa, turbulent.

Liu went to print his hand on the wall and made a gentle "rumbling" sound. The wall turned into stones and shattered. After the dust settled, Liu Yu was gone.

Luo Binghong turned his head and said to Liu Yu, who was hiding behind a tree, "Unless I suddenly become mentally retarded now, you can't leave. Even if you don't need Qianweizhen and rely only on hearing, I can still hear your chaotic internal breath. Are you so tired of such a powerful three-character technique?

Liu went out from behind the tree with a wry smile: "What can I do?"

"I think you may get everyone's forgiveness if you go back with me to plead guilty." Luo Binghong said.

Liu Xiang shouted, and the Gaussian knife in his hand directly hit Luo Binghong's eyebrows. Although this speed was difficult for ordinary people to avoid, Luo Binghong felt that it was... too slow. Luo Binghong easily pinched the knife body with two fingers of his right hand, and then raised his left hand and pulled it far away. Liu was sucked over by him. Then he pushed him, and Liu fell down on the ruins of Xiao Qiang with a scream.

"Do you want me to take you back?" Luo Binghong walked slowly to Liu.

Liu spit blood into his mouth, took out a short dagger with difficulty, and said, "Please do something."

"What are you going to do?"

Liu stabbed his heart with a knife, and then said in his last breath, "Don't take me back, and don't let Xiao Yuan see my body, please..." After saying that, he was breathless.

Luo Binghong was stunned: "How did you die like this?" She went to Liu and touched his pulse, and then was silent for a long time, "Damn, it's really dead... Complete your wish."

Land technique, powder.

A dark yellow cube covered Liu Yu's body, and then twisted the edge a few times. Liu Yu's body actually scattered like sand.

Land art, Pingchuan.

With Luo Binghong as the center, the whole ground seems to have turned over and turned back to the originally flat cement road.

Luo Binghong turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw a mobile phone on the ground. Luo Binghong picked it up. It turned out that Liu fell down just now.

"Let's leave them a souvenir." Luo Binghong put away his mobile phone after saying that.

When the video saw this, Yuan Yi had already fainted.

"Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi!" Li Qi called her, and she slowly opened her eyes, "I'm fine. I'm just... Wang Wang... Why is this..."

Li Qi held Yuan Yi in his arms and comforted her. Everyone didn't know what to say.

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Luo Binghong sat on the Shanghai-Nanjing intercity high-speed railway, and the night before he went from Nanjing to Taizhou City flashed in his mind.

"Liu Yu, what can I do for you?"

"Xiao Luo, I have two things I want to ask you for help..."

"Why are you looking for me? I can't help you?"

"I thought about this and thought that only you are the most suitable..."

"What's the matter?"

"The first thing is to absorb the friend you mentioned into Brother Qi's team."

"? Which friend? What are you talking about?

"Think about it?"

"...Well, I know who it is, but why? Can you give me a reason?"

"This has something to do with the second thing..."

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Shanghai, the magic capital.

In a slightly depressed cafe, a fat boy sat in a corner and pulled one from the back of a pair of poker with his slender and disproportionate fingers. He did not look, but closed his eyes and said to himself, "Speach."

Open, three spades.

Dip another picture, "Grass and flowers."

Open, grass flower J.

"Xiao Bingbing, are you here?" The boy asked.

"Did you hear or smell it this time?" Luo Binghong stood not far behind the boy. She was confident that no one could find her approach, even Li Qi could not do it.

"I guessed, look at this card," the boy pulled out one and looked at himself on his back to Luo Binghong, "Is it a square?"

"Yes." Luo Binghong said.

"Block seven or square nine?"

"Yes."

The boy put the pie on the table, square nine.

"Magic?" Luo Binghong is a little strange. Her long-trained eyes can see through most of the magic, especially close-up magic, which mostly depends on speed. It is difficult to deceive the eyes of martial arts masters, let alone the three uses.

"It's not magic, it's guessing." The boy said, "Yes, your father asked me to tell you that he was angry."

"Oh...wait, Fang Bingtao! I'm talking about your magic."

"What? Ah, this is a way for me to exercise my intuition. Fang Bingtao slowly pulled out another pie, "Commander."

The card is opened, and the commander is in command.

"Exercising intuition?" Luo Binghong asked, "Can intuition also exercise?"

"Of course, visual auditory and taste can be exercised, why can't intuition?" Fang Bingtao said, "What are you looking for me for?"

Luo Binghong showed a smiling expression that would never appear in front of Li Qi and said, "Why must there be something?" Can't I just miss you?"

"... 'Thinking about me' is also a 'thing', right? And do you think a rich and beautiful man will think of a poor silk if he has nothing to do? Fang Bingtao made a very sad expression.

"...You're bored. You have to install a hanging silk, don't you?" Luo Binghong showed a very contemptuous expression.

Fang Bingtao said, "Ty! What's the matter!"

Luo Binghong put down the backpack on his shoulder: "Your intuition doesn't feel what's wrong with me?"

Fang Bingtao said directly, "Don't be intuitive. There must be something wrong with your circle. If you encounter something that needs to analyze or make up your mind, then ask me, and this should be a problem between you and your colleagues. Otherwise, you don't have to come in person. It must be a phone call. Is that right?"

"Hey..." Luo Binghong showed a smile that "you guessed wrong".

"...isn't it right?" Fang Bingtao was exaggeratedly shocked, "Do you need the hard work of running errands and then come to me?" You'd better find someone else. I will never do physical work." Speaking of this, Fang Bingtao put down his exaggerated expression, "I know, your expression is pretended."

Luo Binghong also regained a faint expression: "Well, then what? Is there anything else you can guess?"

Fang Bingtao looked at Luo Binghong with contemptuousness: "You are all bored... Do you have to tell me the rogue request that you want me to be your long-term employee? Do you have to say it yourself? Can't you have a sincere invitation?"

Luo Binghong stretched out his little finger and dug his ears: "Since you know what I want, that's settled."

Fang Bingtao got up and wanted to leave when he heard this: "If you don't say anything, I'll leave."

Luo Binghong took out a letter: "This matter will start from my trip to Wuhan this time..."

Luo Binghong started his trip to Wuhan and talked about Liu's request to him.

"In this way, I helped him create the illusion of his death, then helped him change his name and surname, and told him how to join the Wolf King faction, but I still don't understand why he gave up his plan to use Kang Jie as bait and why he chose Infernal Affairs." Luo Binghong finished.

"So what's going on with this letter?" Fang Bingtao asked.

"It was Liu that gave it to me. He asked me to open this letter in front of you after talking about everything." Luo Binghong said he wanted to take it apart.

"Wait a minute, this is a challenge book. Let me talk about the answer first." Fang Bingtao said, "This letter is probably about this content, well... There should be two points, one is more specific, that is, your enemy has the ability to know the ability of power through image information such as photos or videos, and the other is about whether I have guessed the first point, such as 'you guessed 'You guessed that you guessed' and so on. Repeating the above words several times depends on Liu's boredom.

Luo Binghong asked, "Can I open it now?"

Fang Bingtao stretched out his hand and signaled, "Whatever you want."

Luo Binghong opened the letter, and the content was roughly the same as Fang Bingtao thought: "Little Luo, do you know that our plan to use Kang Jie as bait is doomed to fail from the beginning. This matter began with Liu Ruyue and Little Lori. Before they were caught by us, we didn't know what Dai Zhitong's ability was. Of course, they didn't know, but the man later sent a message saying that Dai Zhitong was not the person they were looking for, which showed that the man could easily know a power. Ability, for example, only needs appearance, and even the conditions may be simpler. If so, as soon as he gets Kang Jie's file, he can know that we are lying to him, so this plan must fail, but this plan is fake. This is an intelligence, and I can enter the side door and eight beasts by selling this information. Only when you know the full ability of that man can you hope to defeat him. Did your friend guess the above? Or did he try to guess? If so, it means that he has the ability to provide you with some help. The signature: Liu Yu.

Luo Binghong handed over the letter and said, "Take a look."

Fang Bingtao quickly finished reading: "Well, I know."

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Narrator: Why has the classified strong recommendation list and reading list always been full? How can I apply for a strong recommendation? Ask the great gods for advice.