Chapter 2200: Don't watch (1)

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after an hour.
The next show was about to begin, but the leader was looking for magicians everywhere.
"Darren? What about Darren? Where did he go ?!"
The leader shouted angrily in the background.
Everyone looked at each other.
After a while, the magician ’s female assistant hurried over and raised her hand and said, "The regiment and the regiment, Darren, he seems to have gone out, he hasn't returned yet ..."
The head of the group scolded a few swear words and remembered that he had asked the magician to find the group of people. Wouldn't it be that he had found it and hadn't returned?
"This idiot, don't you know to come back to catch the next game? Damn, every one is as stupid as a pig!"
The female assistant hesitated and asked, "What should I do with the magic show, the leader ..."
"Damn, how do I know what to do! I won't become magic! Will you? If you can, you will!"
The female assistant was embarrassed, "I won't ..."
"Then what would you do?" The head of the team spread her breath on her.
The female assistant said sadly, "I am just an assistant ..."
At this time, a man next to him said wretchedly, "Otherwise you go up for a strip
striptease, right? Make sure the tickets are sold out."
The female assistant turned pale.
Fortunately, the leader didn't want to smash the circus signboard, and did not agree to such a thing.
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In a small building in the rocky area.
The first floor is a characteristic restaurant, which goes up the white stairs with a blue door.
Darren came in from the back door, picked up the steps and pushed open the door.
It was clearly daytime, but the curtains were drawn inside, and the light was dim.
"Damn, I'm going to sleep, close the door!" A curse came from the sofa.
Dylan sullenly walked over and kicked the person on the sofa.
"Get up, don't sleep, I have something to say."
"Say P! Didn't the action start at night?" The person on the sofa was woken up and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was only noon, and he swept over everything on the table with anger.
Darren simply ignored him and went to the bed to wake the others.
Others are not good-tempered, but a few have a good relationship with him, so they wake up and gather on the coffee table carpet.
"What's the matter, just say, I went to bed at eight in the morning, and now I'm so sleepy."
Darren knocked on the wooden floor with his hand and asked, "Have you put all the bombs?"
"Nonsense, don't let go, how do you do tonight? Are you asking this?"
Darren shook his head and said, "No, you all wash my face and wake up. Now that the plan has changed, we will start acting in the afternoon."
"Afternoon? Wasn't it fried at night when people watched more fireworks?"
The light in the house was turned on and the light shone on the face of the speaker.
He is a black man, and his facial features look ordinary, but his eyes are and vicious.
Darren didn't want to explain anything. He patted the shoulder of the person next to him and said, "It doesn't interfere with the night. Anyway, our purpose is to kill some people, isn't it? If you blow it up once more, more people will be killed. "
"One more fry? Where do you want to fry?"
Dylan's eyes were gloomy, "It's here-the rocky area, isn't that right? Explode all our traces here, so we can't find us."
Several other people glanced at each other, and some people sneered, "Dairn, you look a bit wrong. Tell me, is anyone enemies with you?"
"Don't worry about it, it's fried, his grandma's. I've been watching the old man next door uncomfortably. When I go out, he will stare at me as if I were a bad person."