Back in the chief's room, Li Mo stood at the door and watched.

Because Li Mo saw the scene outside and hadn't stopped it, he would naturally be even more angry.

Even a lot of the adults stood up and threw things at the two black men.

The most unfortunate thing should have been the executioner who dragged two black men, who were smashed and beaten by their own people. But they didn't flinch at all.

Just took two people who should have died a long time ago, and slowly walked towards Li Mo's room.

Li Mo shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no way, he knew the mood of the natives now, as long as he was not killed, even if he was disabled, it didn't matter to him.

And the more this happens, the stronger the desire for survival will be. When the time comes, it will also save Li Mo to attack them.

The adults, including the chief, saw that Li Mo had no opinion, and some people actually started to go up and punch and kick!

As soon as Li Mo turned around, he saw that someone was starting to get started. hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

Only then did the clansmen stop what they were doing. But the child, as before, beckoned to the black man with a stone.

Li Mo shouted again: "It's okay!"

Seeing that Li Mo was completely angry, the adults hurriedly grabbed their children and knelt on the ground, without raising their heads.

The executioner also hurriedly pushed the two of them over, but now they can't use to bring people over. I came by car. They no longer have the ability to stand.

The worst thing was the black man on the belly and hands. It's obvious that you can see it. The man's calf bones were bent and deformed.

You don't have to think about it, it must have been broken by some adult, with a stone or something.

If it weren't for being tied up for several days, plus the detachment, I guess he would have been crying by now. This pain is not something that anyone can endure.

The chief ran to Li Mo in a hurry, and his respectful appearance was more cordial than when he saw Li Mo just now.

smiled, Li Mo actually had a good impression of this guy, and he didn't mean to punish or scold him.

Standing outside the door, the executioner asked the chief what he was. Although he didn't understand, Li Mo probably knew what it meant.

The chief gestured with Li Mo a few times, and kept muttering.

Li Mo nodded, beckoned, and motioned for them to come in.

The chief also spoke, and also beckoned, learning from Li Mo's appearance.

Seeing Li Mo's approval, the chief also spoke. The executioner walked in with the two of them.

It can be seen that if the fourth brother's executioner lets go now, these two people will definitely be paralyzed on the ground. It is impossible to stand up.

Seeing this situation, Li Mo signaled to the chief and asked them to find two stools, and then pressed the black man on the stool.

The chief naturally understood what Li Mo meant, and this time he didn't order the others, but walked straight to the bedside himself.

He brought two wooden piers and motioned to the executioners to hold them and press them on top of them.

After doing all this, Li Mo put his hand on his chin and looked curiously at the black man with bared teeth below.

The clothes on their bodies, if I remember correctly, Li Mo has seen them. It was supposed to be a rebel one.

But the rebels have been wiped out by government forces. Of course, without Li Ruilong's help, they would not have been able to destroy the government army so quickly.

The leaders of the rebels are dead. It is estimated that these people are also fish that have slipped through the net, and there is nowhere to go in the country. Came here by mistake?

Thinking of this, Li Mo seemed to understand. But I still have to get the exact news from the two of them.

When the black man saw Li Mo looking at him like this, he pondered in his heart. It seems that Li Mo's dress is very avant-garde, which is very rare even in the rebel army in the past.

Only the leaders occasionally go out to inspect or wear Li Mo when they are casual.

Although they were in severe pain all over their bodies now, their consciousness was very clear. Especially the sobriety that the pain brings to them. It makes them think a lot more.

Thinking that it was obvious that he was going to die just now, but there was such a person as Li Mo. Still a yellow race. and saved himself.

But you can see that you have been saved. The fools here believe you and listen to you. Don't let anyone hit us.

You don't care when it's over. Isn't that strange? For a while, blacks had their own ideas.

But they didn't know if Li Mo could understand what they said, so they hesitated, the two just had ideas, and they didn't talk at all.

Clearing his throat, "cough, cough" Li Mo sat up straight.

In English, he said, "Who are you?"

When they heard Li Mo speak fluent English, the two black people seemed to see hope and their savior.

It's tears streaming down my face. They all rushed to cry and said, "My lord, please." Help us!"

Li Mo's expression remained unchanged and continued: "Answer my question first. I'll ask you again, and if you say anything else is useless, I'll let them deal with you both!

After speaking, Li Mo waved his hand. He pointed to the crowd behind them.

If you can communicate, that's the capital to survive! The black man hurriedly said: "We are the government army of Mali!"

Li Mo took out a piece of roasted meat from the tray next to him and tossed it in his hand.

Seeing this, the two black men hurriedly swallowed their saliva. I thought Li Mo was going to give them food. stared pitifully at the meat in Li Mo's hand.

But Li Mo didn't bring it to them to eat, but to punish them.

"Whoosh!" the sound of breaking through the air sounded. The barbecue instantly hit the man whose leg was already broken.

There was no hesitation. A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the black man. It just happened to be sprayed on the chief's body.

The chief was startled and was about to scold. But I thought it was Li Mo who made it. Although he didn't see it clearly, how Li Mo threw it out. But I held back.

looked fiercely at the black man who vomited his blood in front of him. If it weren't for Li Mo being here. He had already done it himself.

The man who had not been beaten was frightened, his cold hair stood on end, and cold sweat was pouring out.

But he hadn't eaten for days, and even though he was afraid, he still subconsciously looked at the meat.

But just by looking at it, I remembered my companion. hurriedly begged for mercy and looked at Li Mo, but didn't dare to speak.

Wiping the grease on his hands, Li Mo looked at the guy who hadn't been beaten and wanted to eat meat with a smile.

"I'm asking you now, who are you?"

Although Li Mo's expression is very kind now. But in the eyes of this black man, he didn't see friendliness at all.

Hearing his own companions, there was nothing loud at all* on the side. Blacks are even more scared.

Fearful thoughts come to mind. The black man really doesn't know where he said it wrong. But Li Mo asked this, if he didn't answer, his only hope would be shattered!