At the gate of the base camp, the torn rifter tied up tightly is still quiet at the moment. But Zhao Hui understood that it would be difficult to control it as soon as it recovered at night.

Now we have to go to Leader Ren for help. First, we ask for advice on taming the tearman, and second, we are to express our loyalty. From Leader Ren's expression in the morning, we can see that we are really angry.

Zhao Hui said to Fei Mingyang with a lateral face: "I'll go and discuss something with the leader Ren."

Fei Mingyang asked: "What can I do?"

Zhao Hui thought for a moment and said to him earnestly: "You see, there are buildings in the free market, and we are still tents here. Can we also do a project, such as real estate in the human world?"

Fei Mingyang stared at him like a lantern, so surprised that he could only say one word, "This..."

"Just talk!" Zhao Hui waved his hand. He knew that this was not easy. Not to mention large-scale operations, it would not be easy to build a small building in the desert now. There is no such thing as time, place and people, unless there is a big scene.

Fei Mingyang looked at Boss Zhao's departure back and nodded constantly, as if he had made up some decision.

Zhao Hui quickly arrived at the residence of the leader Ren, stood at the door for a while, then opened the curtain and walked in.

"See the leader!"

Leader Ren didn't raise his head and said angrily: "Why are you here for such great ability?"

"Listen to my explanation!" Zhao Hui knew in his heart that he didn't know what happened in the Gobi and the Second Autonomous Region. At most, he could only find out some rumors in the morning.

Zhao Hui focused on explaining the fake Prince Gui thoroughly. He emphasized many times that it was to implement the policy of the leader to unify the nuclear area of ​​the Binku area, so he got into these troubles. The most important part of the process was omitted, that was, what he could deform.

Leader Ren is right to think about it, otherwise Wei Haoqiang would not have come up with such a vicious move to deal with Zhao Hui.

Even if things go by like this, as for how to deal with Wei Haoqiang's challenge, he believed that Zhao Hui was capable, otherwise he would not have bet on this young man at the beginning.

In fact, he was quite grateful in his heart. Fortunately, this time it was fake Mr. Gui, and if it were real Mr. Gui, many troubles would inevitably arise. Judging from the current situation, Leader Ren does not want to have any friction with Gui Tianling.

Zhao Hui also has one important thing to ask: "I have something to ask for advice today!"

"If it's about the tear, you don't have to speak!" Unexpectedly, Head Ren turned his head away and refused to let him continue.

Zhao Hui’s main purpose today is this, how could he give up easily? So he smiled, gritted his teeth but said respectfully: “In the Special Administrative Region, there is no way to find a second person with this ability. If you don’t take any help, I will have no choice.”

Leader Ren said coldly: "It is your blessing to solve the things you mess with yourself."

"This is a coincidence. I didn't take the initiative to provoke those tearing people. There was no choice at that time." Zhao Hui paused for a moment, pretended to be helpless, and continued: "The key is that if I can have the ability of you, it's fine to solve it on the spot, but..."

"What the hell do you want to say?"

It sounded like Leader Ren was about to let go, and Zhao Hui was secretly happy and quickly hit the railway while the hot: "I am the leader Ren. If the tear-up cannot be settled, wouldn't it be a shame for Leader Ren to lose my face? Isn't it a shame for Leader Ren to ride that guy back in the morning..."

"You know how to use the dark wave?" Leader Ren suddenly raised his face and stared at Zhao Hui with a man-eating gaze. "Human's dark wave!"

It is obvious that he has discovered that Zhao Hui's secret is something that young people can feel when controlling the tear. Can the leader's territory tolerate such a person who can use Mingbo? The answer is of course no.

Zhao Hui was shocked. He read all the possibilities quickly in his mind. Overall, the current evaluation results are not optimistic. It is really a secret. It is just a little bit wrong. The situation was too urgent at that time and he could not control the giant beast without using the dark waves.

"Mingbo? You mean the Miibo unique to humans, can I?"

"Hmph! If you hide it any more, I'm not polite!"

Zhao Hui couldn't think of any better way to explain it, but he seemed to feel that the leader Ren was just tempting, otherwise he would have done it long ago. So he said, "I didn't hide anything. I thought all the Stormmen would do this."

Leader Ren snorted again, obviously putting pressure on Zhao Hui, hoping that the young man would reveal more flaws, "Only you will do this, not even me!"

He stared at Zhao Hui, not wanting to give him any respite. But he couldn't fully understand what the young man was thinking at this time. He could guess the thoughts of those subordinates on weekdays. Because it was not 100%, he did not dare to fully affirm what Zhao Hui used.

"Is that true? Is that good or bad?" Zhao Hui remembered that Leader Ren said before that he didn't like too smart dogs, so he just pretended to be stupid.

Seeing Zhao Hui looking dull and confused, the leader gradually felt relieved. He might have some skills in self-comfort. However, it is impossible to see the dark waves, which is never seen in a thousand years. Only the heavenly spirits can possess both the power of the human dark waves and the nuclear waves of the Storm Clan.

"You brought the ripper back, and you are responsible for handling it."

Zhao Hui said with a bitter look on his face and embarrassedly: "If the leader had no guidance, Zhao Hui would not have done it."

"Okay! Then go and have a look!" Leader Ren finally agreed.

Zhao Hui was overjoyed and kept bowing to thank him. In this way, the leader Ren gave him enough face.

Leader Ren is a illusionist, so he naturally would not wait for Zhao Hui. He felt that the ground near the tent suddenly began to tremble, and a ball of sand plunged into the ground like a swarm of bees, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Hui quickly chased out and followed the ridge of the ground toward the base camp. Compared with the speed of the two, they actually didn't lose much.

Fei Mingyang and others, who were busy in the tent, also felt that the leader was out and was waiting outside the tent early, and they were all bowing their heads and disrespectful.

After soaring into the sky, the leader appeared in front of everyone.

The torn rigged person was originally raising his energy, but at this time he became extremely manic and wanted to pull up the steel pillars that were nailed several meters deep underground.

It feels death approaching and is born with a kind of vigilance against the illusionists. Strictly speaking, the tear and the illusionists belong to the same level, which is nothing more than the illusionists have higher IQs. It is hard to say who is better when fighting.

The reason why Zhao Hui asked the leader to take action was to see what special methods the old guy had to deal with hundreds of tearing people in the tearing tide by one. He wanted to know the secret, and this accidental battle was creating such a good opportunity.

Less than ten seconds after Ren's leader, Zhao Hui had arrived. He stood beside him vigilantly, wanting to see what Leader Ren does.

"brute!"

With a loud roar, the tearman collapsed to the ground like a sieve, leaving him breathing heavily in his nostrils.
Chapter completed!