Chapter 1845: Daxie's palm pet 50
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
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- 2021-01-29 11:13:35
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Why is there something going wrong?
Are those mercenaries eating white rice?
Yan Baishao’s hands clenched into fists.
Even the nails were embedded in the flesh, and the blood was traced like no pain.
The midnight bell slammed softly, and a black figure dexterously climbed into an inconspicuous courtyard.
When the cat was in the body and the camera turned in the direction, she rolled to the door of a room.
The man walked in and crept, and a man carrying a submachine gun just wanted to call.
She stretched out her hand and bent slightly. The ring on the index finger flew out of the star, and it shot straight on the other's shoulder.
A few shakes, the other side muffled on the ground.
How can there be only one person to guard?
Isn't this the top secret archive room in country Z?
Yan Baizhen took two steps back in a vigilant manner, and the blue brick on the ground suddenly turned down.
A slender figure in the same black dress, with a portfolio turned over.
Damn it!
She said how it would be so smooth. It turned out that it has been cleaned up first.
Yan Baiyu didn't even think about it. He pulled out the soft whip tied to his waist and slammed it to the man's face.
The other party did not seem to think that someone would suddenly appear, squatting, and squatting sideways, avoiding the attack of Yan Baizhen.
Not waiting for her to pull the whip back, she pulled it and forced her to herself.
The hands clenched into a fist, and two sharp knives flashed out of the gap in the index finger.
She attacked the other's neck without any softness.
After a half-waist in the direction, the two arms smothered the white boxing of Yan Baizhen.
Stretching her foot and flipping her 180 degrees in the air.
Then she pressed her waist and pressed her to the ground.
"Who are you?" The voice of the other party was dull and dull, and I didn't know if it was deliberately disguised.
Yan Baizhen twisted a few times and failed to break away from the other side's clamps, and the eyes flashed a thick ink.
Although it is not certain whether the other party has the same purpose as himself.
But everyone who will be here now is a potential enemy for yourself.
Maybe the portfolio in his hand is the information he wants.
"None of your business!"
"It’s all about me when I come here to steal information." The voice of the other party is freezing and freezing people into ice.
"You don't come to steal information too?" Yan Baiyu sneered, slammed his head and slammed into the forehead.
Both of them were dizzy, and she was busy taking the other side to the side and wanted to grab the yellow kraft paper portfolio.
The other party has already returned to God and slammed her chest.
Yan Baiqi was busy rolling to the side, when there was a gunshot in the tunnel.
From the point of view of her, I saw a few black men who kept turning back and shooting and ran to the exit.
"Not going fast!"
Yan Baizhen was lifted up and took two steps backwards.
Her mouth hidden under the mask hoisted coldly.
A silver light shot on the other's waist, pulling her strength suddenly suddenly loose.
Turning around, Yan Baiyu pulled the portfolio.
Just want to uncover the mask of the other side, a bullet rubbed the back of her hand, leaving a blood mark.
I know that I can't stay anymore, otherwise I will not be able to keep the portfolio in my hand.
A few dodging jumps of Yan Baizhen disappeared into the dark.
"You were the girl who was taken away yesterday?"
"What is your relationship with the boy yesterday? Who is he?"
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