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Updated: 2012-09-17

Tang Ning bitterly looked at that delicate face. Looking at the entertainment embarrassment http:/// he frowned slightly, and the two eyebrows that could be described as good looked at sighed.

It was the first time he had sighed unbeknownst to him.

A black canvas backpack is thrown under the roots of a tree. It was buried in a thick layer of snow. He curled up and squatted on the thick branch of a bowl that was more than ten meters high and half a waist long. Holding the gentleman in one hand, he finally said what a gentleman should say. ”

"Shut up, damn Bernev. I don't want to greet your ass with my gun. ”

The Russians' plan was perfect, but they never expected that the person waiting for them was not the Chinese police. It's two even more unexpected killers.