Chapter 510: Under destiny
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Trafford’s Trading Club
- White Jade Of Sunset Mountain
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- 2021-01-29 01:25:40
Chapter 510 under Destiny
Tick.
The blood ran down the arm on the cold floor, the cheese looked at Nini, and looked at the cold knife and knife in her hand, and suddenly took a deep breath. "Hunt the wind! You come out! I know you are here." Right? You are here!!"
The cheese roared towards the dimly lit room.
Snapped--! The lights in the room opened at once, and the cheese looked subconsciously turning. He saw the face he was familiar with on a wooden box... but strange.
This made the cheese flash in his mind and the day he met the wind.
The scarred chasing wind lie in the mud, and there are many wounds on the body... different wounds come from different attacks. He seems to have been beaten by anyone, and there is more than one.
Is that a desperate look that should be described?
Now, in the end, it is a kind of crazy look that can be described?
The cheese didn't know, only the blood on the arm was spreading, and the blood dripping on the floor was spreading. He didn't know the feeling of friendship between the wind and the wind... It was also scattered.
The cheese tried to come to another bitterness after the death of Shu Shu. He was very uncomfortable and said, "Hunt the wind, what kind of place do you hate me?"
Chasing the wind but sneer, jumped from the wooden box. He waved his hand, and at this time Nini went to the chasing point very well, and looked down like a servant.
"I hate you?" Chasing the wind shook his head: "I don't really hate you. I just can't understand you... I want you to taste what it feels like to be betrayed by your most trust... Oh, no. Know why, I am in a good mood now."
The cheese shook his head and said: "Is it interesting? You know that if Nini is not under control, she will not do this kind of thing... You look at her now, is she still Nini?"
Chasing the wind but sinking into his face, and then sneer again, "Oh? Listen to what you mean, it seems that if Nini is normal, it will not hurt you? Is it cheese, you have forgotten that you are a rat, she is a cat, You are born to be an enemies, can you really be sure... What did Nini just say, not what she thought?"
In the gaze of the wind, the red light flashed and sneered: "Can you really guarantee it? Can you really believe it unconditionally? I don't think so."
Cheese... The cheese subconsciously glanced at Nini, her lips moving slightly, and some words stopped at the moment when she was about to break out.
I believe... I believe... I believe... I should believe... I should believe it... I...
Why, can't you say it?
"Ha ha ha ha ha!!!" Chasing the wind suddenly screamed: "Look! Look at your hypocrisy now! You also have a better look! You hesitated, hesitated... you, do not believe."
"It's not like this..." The cheese gaze away from the wind and bowed his head. "It's you... it's you who influenced me, it's you."
"This is right." The pursuit of the wind is indifferent: "This is right... You see, blame the responsibility on my head, this is right. Right? Just because of me, if there is no me. Nothing will happen, right? If it weren't for me, Nini wouldn't hurt you at all, right? Don't be ashamed of his hesitation...because everything is my fault. Cheese! This That's right! That's right! That's right! After blaming my head, you are still you...the brave, strong, good old man...this is right."
"You...what do you want to do?" The cheese looked up and pinched his fist.
The chasing wind suddenly said: "Remember, our game six months ago? I said cheese, do we want it, more than once?"
"what?"
"Come with me, it’s not like it in this place." The pursuit of the wind smiled: "I have a nice place."
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As one of the city's landmarks, Shengshi Lotus Stadium is on the one hand because it is a government effort to build, and on the other hand because it is high.
Very high, very high - of course, this high, mostly because it has a lot of so-called art structure that is useless and is just good-looking - a ring-shaped, undulating surrounding the roof of the entire stadium.
But it is undeniable that the sight in such a place is extremely open--if the audience seats are called the 'top of the mountain' position, then the top of the roof can only be used. The 'peak top' bit is described.
For ordinary people, even if the vision of this place is no longer open, there is no bird to use... But for a club owner with all kinds of magical powers, is this position a VIP seat?
Under the night wind, Luo Qiu, accompanied by a maidservant, calmly looked down. The gorgeous objects built underneath, the surrounding venues below the stadium, the people below, the monsters below.
Looking at the shadow that climbed on the wall, watching the audience who started to applaud in the audience, watching the first singer on the stage.
After the front desk.
By the way, there is the gasping Shenzhou Zhenlong who is running in a small step.
"You night, you said, what exactly is people coming together for?" Luo Qiu regained his gaze and turned to look at the night and asked softly.
Luo Qiu has asked this question once... It was only in that time, but now it has already asked the mouth.
"Is it because of fate?" Yuyou replied softly.
Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "Is this your answer? Why use uncertainty."
The maidservant frowned and said: "You don't know the night, please show your master."
Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "In fact, your answer is good, because this is your understanding... As for me, I want to find the answer myself."
Yuki nodded slightly, the night wind scattered her hair, so she took the hair and then looked at the direction of the stadium outside the stadium, suddenly said: "This is too yin, it seems that there is no good Cleaning up."
"Don't you know it long ago?" Luo Qiu smiled. "So I let him clean for a living... Well, this singer I used to buy his album. I learned this time and put the Hongguan in the ranks." Finally, if it is not affected, let’s listen."
Luo Qiu turned to listen with great interest.
This is the second place after the first singer stepped down.
......
It’s amazing. Really amazing...
What kind of Harley was the old man from the explosion?
Feel the roar of this kind of locomotive running, Cheng Yiran even has a feeling... This uncle is not hiding the Harley under the bridge early.
Otherwise, I opened the red, white and blue plastic cloth directly, and then said, ‘get on the bus, no time to explain! What a ghost?
at this time.
Harley's motorcycle slammed sideways, then slammed for a half-lap, and then stopped very cool after sliding for a decade. I can imagine how fast it is.
Cheng Yiran was a little scared and jumped out of the car. He was soaked in the air, and the clothes had been blown dry by the blast that was eagerly moving.
The body was a little cold, and Cheng Yiran’s face couldn’t help but pale... The old man’s head was like a okay person.
"Seven minutes! Hey, old... The old man's technology seems to be good, haha!" The old man boasted and laughed at himself. He looked at Cheng Yiran: "Boy, come, you still don't Go in?"
Cheng Yiran said: "Grandpa, how do you know that I am going in?"
"Otherwise, why are you here? Drink the northwest wind?" The old man with the explosion turned his eyes and said: "Don't grind, do what you want to do, I see that you look good now, at least it looks better. Like an individual."
Cheng Yiran shook his head and smiled, but he also took a breath: "Grandpa, I still don't know your name."
"I?" The old man who had exploded and stunned, suddenly said: "I am called John Lennon? Too Yin!"
"What?"
"John! Lennon! Taiyin!" The old man said: "Is it clear?"
John? Lennon also heard it... But what is the last yin? This old man is just like his appearance, full of personality, and eccentric.
Cheng Yiran smiled and said: "I still call you uncle... Grandpa, thank you, I am really."
"Okay, don't worry!" The explosive man slammed Harley's engine.
Cheng Yiran saw him, and he quickly nodded at the old man who was exploding. He took a deep breath and turned and ran towards the entrance of the entrance.
"wait!"
Unexpectedly, the old man behind him suddenly shouted.
Cheng Yiran stunned and turned around. I saw that the old man who was exploding suddenly bent down and lifted a rectangular box from the side of Harley. This box was always on the motorcycle. Cheng Yiran was very curious along the way. Why do the windy motorcycles get such ugly things up?
It’s just that this strange old man’s temperament is very weird, and he didn’t ask for it.
But this old man has a hand at this moment, throwing this box toward Cheng Yiran... a big hand!
"This, lend it to you! Remember to return me after use... I will go find you!"
Bang!
The box fell in front of Cheng Yiran, and the old man had drove all the way to the west with a locomotive.
Cheng Yiran squatted subconsciously, opened the box, and saw a little lacquered bass, which was lying in the box.
"Grandpa...it didn't throw it away!" Cheng Yiran brought up the bass and had a grateful smile on his face.
But he can't see the taillights of that Harley.
......
Ma Houde couldn't help but frown. The fire truck that left the squadron had a positioning system.
He waited for the reply from the fire squadron and found that the fire truck stopped at a place one kilometer away from the stadium, and he did not move... and the firefighters attending the job did not respond.
So the horse SIR drove directly, and it was easy to see the fire truck parked on the side of the road.
But when he approached, he found that all the firefighters on the car were lying still, as if they were in a coma.
"This is the end..."
At this point, Ren Ziling said, once again in the ears of the horse SIR: so many people, in case of bombing, called the fire did not?
"It won't be..." Ma Houde suddenly looked at the stadium in the one kilometer away and slammed a fierce!
(End of this chapter)