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397. Amulet

t trying to avenge anyone. After all, he has no friendship with the two Kunlun members and no friendship with the innkeeper.it's just that he's thinking that someone has to pay for this..Laojunshan, a...the night is quiet.

stood in the street in April and May in a black cloak.

April is depressed to call March: "Boss, why don't you send some more people over, recently we really work overtime too often, are eating hot pot, suddenly broke out such a high-level battle, the hot pot has not finished …"

March: "which hot pot"

recalled in April: "the Fuwei House in Lindong Road, District 4."

March: "that restaurant is not delicious, the next time we go to the opposite door monster hot pot restaurant, his house does not use the bottom of the old pot, and is more willing to put large ingredients."

Today, federal condiments are very expensive, and most merchants are not willing to put too much. A jin of synthetic protein costs four yuan, but a jin of spring onions, ginger, and garlic may cost dozens of yuan.

generally speaking, residents grow garlic, coriander and other things in flowerpots at home by themselves, but the living space is so crowded that it is difficult to meet their daily needs.

so someone will dry the leek planted in the sun, and then make dumplings after soaking in water on an important day.

April suddenly felt something wrong: "No, boss, I'm not talking about hot pot."

"handle it without support," said March calmly. "there will be no deaths at or above the level of level."

"but there are a lot of them," said April frustrated. "it's just me and May here. I can't sleep when I'm too busy with my beauty sleep."

"just put up with it for a while," March said.

April sighed that the boss was always so calm that he could not be persuaded at all.

after hanging up the phone, April suddenly said to May, "Why don't we take Qingchen in, so we won't be so tired"

"No, according to the rules, we can't hit him," May smiled. "all right, let's get to work."

at this time, the road to struggle has been empty, only Sun Chuci and others came over trembling.

I took a curious look at Sun Chuci in April and somehow found the young man particularly pleasing to the eye.

she thought for a moment and asked, "what are you doing here aren't you afraid of death"

Sun Chuci looked at the bodies in that place and forcibly calmly said, "someone asked us to pick up some weapons and equipment. The other side said that there are a lot of weapons here and that they are free of money."

was stupefied for a moment in April: "then pick it up."

as she said this, she pulled a pen out of her sleeve and gently lit it on a dead body, which turned to fly ash and floated in the air.

Sun Chuci was stupefied. The new red pen was held in April, just like a magic wand in the hand of a Balala fairy, but with an unspeakable weirdness.

looked up at him in April: "pick it up, these on the ground are all yours. The garrison will come to clean up the battlefield in a minute."

the man who asked Sun Chuci to pick up weapons was Qing Dust.

when the teenager thought of Sun Chuci saying that he would spend money to update his equipment, and then spend a good New year, he thought of giving a little benefit to these bitter Zhengcheng time walkers.

at this time, there are more guns in the road than expected.

Sun Chuci, they just sat in the barbecue shop obediently all the time. They only heard the gunshots here, but they didn't know what had happened.

now, because of the mess of this battlefield, Sun Chuci can't help wondering what kind of identity Qingchen is, and that he can dominate this level of fighting in City 10.

you know that City 10 is the capital of the Union.

Sun Chuci stopped thinking about it. He looked back at Tuanzi and said, "hurry up and drive our car over here. None of the weapons here will fit."

Tuanzi has lost its initial fear and is full of joy.

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someone in the hunting team whispered to Sun Chuci, "with such thighs, can we also become daylight organizations"

Sun Chuci thought, "it's a little difficult, but we can try."

Yan Chunmi is sitting in a booth in a private clubhouse in District 2, holding a scarlet Hellhound cocktail in his hand.

she whispered, "have you heard what happened in the struggle road"

behind her booth, a young man smiled and said, "you must have heard of such a big thing. Our new boss is really good. He tricked Shendai Kagoshima and picked up Qingzhou."

Yan Chunmi said calmly: "what the boss wants to pick up is not Qingzhou. As far as I know, the other side once worked as a kite under Mr. Shadow and received the god for Jingbian. The boss wants to replace Jingbian with God for Qingmu to return home."

the young man behind her was stunned for a moment, looking a little excited.

Yan Chunmi continued: "Don't get excited, you should also find that our new boss is not ordinary people, and Mr. Shadow has given him great support, but the problem is that the boss still does not let us do something so big tonight, which is not trusting us."

the young man was silent for a moment: "what should we do"

"Don't be marginalized. If the Harrier Falcon is marginalized, it will only be wiped out," Yan Chunmi said. "give me 24 hours to keep a close eye on him. The boss wants his whereabouts and the taboo in his hand. If this thing fails, you and I will be left out in the cold."

the young man thought for a moment and said, "I'm glad there are 12 kite falcons around me."

is also a member of the Secret Service, so according to convention, he must have 12 kite falcons, all of whom are real intelligence personnel who can recruit and experience combat, and are extremely good at detection, counter-detection, assassination, infiltration, and camouflage.

Yan Chunmi said in a cold voice: "now I can't control the kite falcon or not. If the boss wants to support Qing Yi to win, there must be a contest between us and the lucky kite falcon. We will try to find all the lucky kite falcons and kill them."

the young man said: "Harrier falcons have different identities, which is a bit difficult. Maybe the boss has one with him now."

"if there are no difficulties, how can I show loyalty to my boss" Yan Chunmi drank up the scarlet wine in his cup: "you have to let the boss know that his kite falcons are very useful." And you don't have to worry that the shadow candidate's Harrier Falcon will hit the boss. At this juncture, the boss taking Ching Mu home is his amulet. Anyone who touches him will have a problem with the entire Ching's intelligence system. "

the shadow gives Qingchen not only the hearts of the intelligence system, but also a politically correct identity.

because of the intelligence department's massive arrest of its own officials, many people in the Qingshi faction are already dissatisfied with Qingchen.

includes a number of shadow candidates who will also want to eliminate Keiichi's patron.

however, from the moment the intelligence office announced that it would take Qingmu home, no matter how many thoughts there were inside Qingshi, it had to be extinguished.

killing Qingchen is the enemy of Ching's intelligence system.

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the countdown is 88:00:00.

08:00 in the morning.

Qingchen feels suddenly free.

the matter of taking Qingmu home is still a long way off. After the Shendai family got the news, it took at least ten days to react before they could finally make a decision.his reader with only the words-017 in it."can your reader still receive external information" Qingchen wondered."Oh, I am responsible for helping the boss contact the outside world," Lin Xiaoxiao said...

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