, 多特里特丝 Prince did not know where to go! jersey nodded his head, no effort to say nothing.
3 personnel out of the woods, never far from the car suddenly sprang to a few put jersey3 people surrounded, did not think they did not give up looking, waiting for the jersey right time.
jersey seems to have been really tired, sleep in the past ...
Soon the car took three people around in there, several people jumped from the car, one of whom said: May find that a few men looked from the Wu Erh, one of them on the side of the man asked: Around the man looked at Wu Erh smiled, did not speak.
In addition to the car and several others jumped from the car, jersey this trouble now in their eyes and dead fish lying down,oakley sunglasses, turn not much wind and waves, while the two women is not a threat.
One of the Rattus asked: The angel spoke: The original Wu Erh puzzled eyes became angry, shouted: That few people do not know of this hereditary title of nobility: use strong! The man watching Wu Erh Angel psychological straight itch, did not think the two women are best, good play, they sold the red-light district, the absolute value of more than 10 million pounds, say they Chulai Hun is not for the money.
Wu Erh hate looking at a few people, if it were to hold the jersey he already rushed to kill them.
These punks act recklessly toward them near the Wu Erh back retreat for fear that they once again hurt the jersey, and several others from the arms come up with a dagger, the knife seems to want to intimidate the two women,Thunder Jerseys, let them into submission.
touching his noble body, but there is no way, Wu Erh careful jersey against the angel on the shoulder, to see Wu Erh is so easy, that does not have multiple, and so Wu Erh let go, the people almost can not hold fell to the floor, deviates from the feet stabilize the body quietly complaining: The knife of their hands contaminated with the blood of the Duke of adults, Wu Erh solemn eyes looked at a few people: the man indeed would be a few erupted too late to surprise the hand knife block toward the fist call, only to feel the jaws of death a pain, the whole
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