Chapter 302: Crazy Father and Son
"Stop a little!" the red cloak, he pressed one hand on the shoulder of the green cloak, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, even the cloak dancing in the wind was like a wilted flower bud, drooping its head.
"And you. The red cloak spoke in a strong tone, and although his eyes were blocked by the hood, no one would doubt his anger. He pressed the green cloak with one hand, and pointed at Miyu with the other steely palm.
Miyu had a sense of panic for a moment, and then she was so stupid that she took the credit. She always felt that the eyes hidden behind the hood could peek into her stomach and see what she had eaten in the morning: "I repeat, don't get in my way." "Just such a sister, who died unjustly.
"I'm here to help you. The red cloak softened in a soothing tone, "You don't know his details, and you will only suffer if you act rashly." β
"What do you know?" Miyu listened to what he said, and maybe there was really some secret that no one knew, "If you help me kill him, my life will be the altar." β
"Hmph. Who is rare. As soon as the green cloak returned the mouth, his brother kicked him a few meters away, and he didn't dare to say anything at this time.
"I'm serious. Your sister's incident, we have done our best. The red cloak explained earnestly, "I made a special trip to persuade her, but she was fascinated by that little white face. β
Ha! Little white face! Yes! It's all the fault of the little white face!
"Hmph. That guy's name is Cupid, and it's a good name!" Miyu was murderous, "He died well! If he hadn't died, I'd have cut him with a thousand knives!"
"You're always so angry. The red cloak says "affect your judgment." β
"What do you say?" Miyu felt that his unfathomable way of selling off the guan was a disgusting routine, but she had to jump in.
"Do you know how your sister died?" the red cloak turned. This is considered to be a tacit approval to his younger brother.
The green cloak rejoiced: "Did you know that we have been breaking her leg for the past few days in order to find out the cause of your sister's death!"
His emphasis on "kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs" made Mei Yu blush.
"Hmph, just you?" "Mei Yu still doesn't give up, "You have to pull the corner of your brother's skirt when you go to the toilet." β
"You!" the green cloak was about to flare up again.
"Alright. The "red cloaks" are all their own people, so why always be-for-tat. β
"Who's with her own people!" Green Cloak didn't know how to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.
"I said yes. The red cloak turned its face towards him. So the green cloak wilted again.
"The cause of death you just said ......" Miyu was really, really interested. She herself felt strange, the dignified demonization of the dead wood spider, how could a few junior boys rely on the crowd to open up and hang up, and the sneak attack could be successful?
"I tell you, that kid is called a desolate, and he can't be killed. The red cloak spoke.
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"The hammer came down right above the knee. "Bush, head of the Intelligence Bureau's task force. Nathan, holding the folder, embroidered on the cover with a scarlet python coiled on the stone stack, a sachet with gold and silver threads in his mouth, and a seven-foot exquisite set of magic weapon images of the Nathan clan are everywhere "There was no stress reaction before the leg was damaged, and it should have been done after it was cured." β
"Unlucky tarot cards. "Director Roosevelt. Nathan's teacup was put back on the table, "It's a pity that he is a temple cultivator." β
This kind of thing ...... "Bush" who is engaged in historical research work and has relatively little experience. β
"Our Cabernet Red?" Roosevelt "Good idea, alas. "He buttoned his nails on the table" to cover up. β
"Khan, an old bastard, is a real impatient. "Bush" He thinks that killing a microphone will ensure that he Ethan is majestic or what?
"Not really. Roosevelt muttered for a moment, "There are some guild secrets, you shouldn't ask about them." β
Bush closed his mouth, closed his folder, and stood upright: "Sir, the above is the analysis of all the facts of this case......
"Go down, go down. Roosevelt was suddenly a little upset, and he felt a sense of crisis like a pinprick in his heart, so that he didn't know whether to find a place where no one was staying and hide first.
"......" Bush was silent, stood there, and did not leave.
"Is there anything else?" Roosevelt's feeling of pins and needles grew stronger, and he became impatient, "It's okay to go down, let me be alone for a while." He was a little scared, the last time this feeling happened, he almost died at the hands of a white child.
"One more thing. Bush slurped, his hand pressed against the folder, slightly stiff.
"What's the matter?" Roosevelt sensed that something was wrong, and he had the impression that his own detective Bush would not be so twisted and pinched. Clean and neat work, clean and neat fuck off, how can it be humming and chirping like this. He stared into Bush's eyesβ
What is it that makes Bush stop talking like this?
"Say it. Roosevelt: "I'm listening. He took a deep breath and straightened his body, "Say whatever comes to mind, extraordinary times, very coping, if you say something you shouldn't say, I don't think I heard it." β
Bush: "My lord, the wall has ears, can you take a step to speak?"
Bush's cautiousness made Roosevelt feel even more important, and he stood up and walked first to the secret room behind the study, "Follow me." When he turned around, he didn't see Bush's fingers pressing on the folder, and the bright red nails suddenly stretched out.
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"What!" Kennedy. Nathan was taken aback, "Roosevelt is dead too?" He was so upright that when he got angry, he looked like a vigilante who would do anything to get justice. Even though he was soaking in the pool where the blood of the virgin essence was gathered, even though the water in the pool was mixed with the refining poisons of the Snake King Evil King and Jiuzhongjiu, even though he was now red, it could not hide his inertial "incarnation of justice".
"Khan is demonstrating. Zebra Xiaoye stared at the jade pendant in his hand, the secret of this jade pendant was the psychological barrier for him to dare to go to Donetsk of the Ethan clan to take over the position of the head of the temple Buu. The scarlet python on the jade pendant raised its head to the sky, and the entrenched stone could not support its weight.
Xiao Ye stroked the baby jade pendant, and honestly sat next to the pool water where his father practiced, keeping a strict safe distance from the highly poisonous Linglong soup.
"Roosevelt and the Tarot are the outposts of Shadow of Nathan in Candace, and they do this to tell us that they have gotten their hands on the list of members of our clan's deepest hidden trump card, Shadow of Nathan. Kennedy was thoughtful. He soaked in the exquisiteness of turning bones without leaving a trace, but it helped to think.
"So what?" Zebra Xiaoye: "The shadow of Nathan is not just a few masters, there are some things that you haven't even told me, and they won't even know. β