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The leader walked up to the thin man, stared at him gloomily, as if threatening him, and said word by word: "Among these twenty-one people, you are not included?!" ”

"No, no, including, including, including, plus me, twenty-one in all. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info," the thin man said resignedly.

"Let them all come out, 10 seconds for a time."

"You, oh no, what do you want to do?" The thin man asked with a panicked expression.

"I said, I only want a rich couple, what does it matter to me about the life and death of other people?" The leader said casually.

"Uh...!!" The thin man was stunned, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In desperation, the thin man nodded respectfully to the leader, returned to the crowd, and asked the remaining accomplices, who had not yet revealed their identities, to hurry out and walk to the side where they thought it was safe.

Five seconds later, only seventeen people walked out quite 'refreshingly'. According to the information provided by the thin man, there are at least 3 people, I don't know if they are afraid, or because they are fearless, or for some other reason, anyway, they are confused in the crowd and dare not go on the road.

Seeing this, the attendant continued to wander through the crowd and saw a man who was also very tattered. What can attract the attention of his followers is not how he is dressed, but his thief's eyes that are constantly swirling. And there is one point, this person's face does not seem to be as extremely panicked as other people. On the contrary, it gives people a sense that even the trembling on his body seems to be disguised.

'Wow~'

The little attendant walked up to the man with heavy steps.

At first, the man didn't care, and only thought that this little follower should have passed by him. He stopped for more than three seconds, then took two more steps forward. Out of the corner of the little attendant's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a faint sense of happiness on the man's face.

The little attendant jerked around and kicked the man in the head. The power of this leg is so great that just by hearing the sound of 'whirring' breaking through the air, you already know the power of this leg, which can be seen.

The man was whipped out by the whip leg of the little attendant, and knocked down the three young men who were squatting behind him in a daze, before he rolled to the ground, and before he could get up, he spewed out a mouthful of scarlet blood to the ground with a 'poof' without warning. This time, it was really shocking, even an ordinary whip leg could kick a young man who was nearly thirty years old and spurted blood.

The little attendant walked up to the man, grabbed his short hair, which was not long, and dragged him to the other side, all in the crowd of fellow robbers. After leaving him behind, the little follower did not forget to make up for another kick on his head. The hard sole of the boot kicked firmly on the corner of the man's right eye, instantly imprinted a hideous and eye-catching shoe print.

"If you haven't come out yet, hurry up and come out, otherwise I will be pulled out, and this will be the end." The little follower threatened, and the words changed and began to induce, "You say, why do you bother. Why, exactly? Everyone is asking for money, and they have also promised to give you dividends. Letting you come out is nothing more than trying to recognize people. This is to avoid missing payments, duplicate claims, or impersonations when distributing dividends, similar to jokes. ”

After listening to the words of the little attendant, another person stood up in the crowd. After seeing his appearance clearly, the little follower's heart was slightly stunned and regretted.

Why?

Because this person he had noticed before, and at the same time doubted, but for some reason, he actually vetoed this idea in his heart.

When the man walked into the group of fellow robbers, according to the information provided by the thin man, only the last person was left who had not yet come out.

At this time, the little follower glanced at the group of people meaningfully, but unexpectedly found a very serious problem. This group of people turned out to be all young men around 25 years old!!

'This last person can't still be a man, right?' ’

In the mind of the little follower, such a rather ridiculous idea suddenly flashed. However, at the moment that flashed out, he decisively denied it. He continued to wander through the crowd, his shiny and deep black eyes, like a self-scanning radar, carefully sweeping over everyone's face.

After a few laps back and forth, his eyes finally locked on a woman who was about 23 years old. How did this woman catch his eye, the clothes on her body? No, no, no, this woman is dressed quite appropriately, and at the same time there is a youthful atmosphere. Since the clothes are not, then the appearance is the appearance?

No, no, no, this woman's appearance is neither beautiful and outstanding, nor ugly and scary. In general, it is ordinary, the kind that looks at it and feels amazing, but is willing to take a second look.

Well, since clothing is not the focus of attraction, and neither is looks, what is it?

In fact, in the heart of the little follower, I don't know why? Maybe it's just because, if this last person is a woman, then her appearance must not be very outstanding, because it is too eye-catching. Secondly, it should not be too ugly, which will also be eye-catching. These two points, in essence, are no different. It's just that in terms of treatment, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

After locking the woman into the target of suspicion, the little attendant glanced at the thin man, and the crowd of accomplices on the side, trying to find a common ground in them.

Unfortunately, he didn't find any common ground. Of course, if the gender of these twenty people is not excluded, it is a different matter.

He wandered through the crowd for a moment, during which time he glanced at the woman, intentionally or not. When he noticed that the woman's expression was unusually calm, he was even more sure of his suspicions in his heart.

After a few minutes, he pretended to be indifferent and continued to wander through the crowd. However, he was secretly observing the woman's every move, and even the look on her face was not missing, and he had a full view.

As he walked past the woman, pretending not to pay attention to her, a hint of relief flashed across her face. Suddenly, he jerked his head back, and when his sharp eyes looked at the woman, she this time revealed a real, instinctive fear from the depths of his heart.

"No, it's not me, it's really not me!"