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Next, Hu Zhenhua was outsmarted by Li Xiaoqiang.
He was going to be imprisoned for a long time!
Li Xiaoqiang was standing on a basketball.
Just then, Li Xiaoqiang's phone rang. When he checked it, it turned out to be a call from his master, Mo Gong. Li Xiaoqiang quickly answered, "Hello, Master, what's up?"
Mo Gong replied with a laugh, "Haha, lad, you've been living the good life recently, I've got an assassin's mission for you. You'll need to make a trip to Africa."
"Afri... Africa?" Li Xiaoqiang choked out, "Old man, you can't be serious. I go to Africa, a stranger in a strange land, and I'll probably get chopped to pieces by the native Indians there."
Mo Gong laughed and said, "Relax, it's just a small country, all you need to do is assassinate an army officer over there."
Li Xiaoqiang didn't want to say anything more. In that war-torn land, he figured if he went, he'd probably be blown to smithereens.
