Chapter 103 The wronged teenager

"Police, a photo was released just now."

Police Officer Mu Mu looked at Matsuda to get the mobile phone in front of himself. On the top is a photo of the Shanxian Sanwan facing the ceiling chandelier.

It's very detailed, Mr. Laoshan, please go to the police office with us. "

Pushan Xianan took out a pistol, while everyone was not paying attention, she grabbed Miss Kris and used her muzzle to resist her temples.

"Hurry up, then let me go out and find me a car." Shan Xian San took Belmore to the corner, and whispered: "Wait for me to let the piano wine take me."

Laughing disdain, Belmond remembered the text message sent by Qinjiu to himself just now. The organization had given up this useless person and decided to kill him.

"Don't be impulsive!" Police officer Mu Mu stopped his hands on his waist after he stopped him: "Don't pull a gun, you can't stimulate the prisoner!"

Matsuda Biping looked at Laoshan Xiansan. He threw the gun bag and handcuffs on his waist on the ground, raised his hand to approach the prisoner two steps: "What is the quality of a woman as a person, I will exchange with him!

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Laoshan Xian San revealed his teeth and smiled healthily: "Do you think I don't know who is! The newcomer role of the Police Department, outstanding reasoning ability, I will not give yourself to you as a credit!"
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His arm was more powerful, Belmond felt Piske's tension and frowned uncomfortably.

The muzzle of Xianxian San still pointed at Kris, and his eyes looked at the young man who had just been reasonable: "Let him do my hostages."

Belmond's gaze was fierce for a moment, but because of the reporter and police, she controlled her anger and gritted her teeth and said, "No need!"

Piske glanced at Belmore in surprise, his attitude was still firm: "You are called Kudo Yuji, you are you, you come to exchange with Kris!"

Yu Eri and Matsuda exchanged their eyes. He nodded, took off his coat, relaxed the tight nerves of Shanxian San, and walked to the two of them.

The muzzle is aimed at your forehead.

The teenager glanced at Belmore and smiled at her: "Miss Kris, do you believe in God?"

I do n’t understand the meaning of Yuji, Belmo Mo Mo nodded according to the traditional American American people, she nodded.

You Er didn't care about Pisque's muzzle to hold his temples, his smile became brighter: "If I survive, you will be my fairy godmother, although I don't believe God just."

Nan Xiang weaving and Yu Zuo watched the boys in worriedly, and begged to look at Police Officer Mu Mu. Police Officer Mu Mu was ashamed to head.

Leave the hall.

Belmond still looked at the teenager dullly. After the police left the hall, her complexion suddenly gloomy, and her hand holding the phone was turning green.

"Hey." Qin Jiu watched the phone that hated women on: "We are going to a cup house, have you not killed Pisque yet?"

"He held a teenager and escaped from the door." Belmore walked into the toilet without anyone, looked at herself in the mirror.

The teenager is called Kudo Yuji. "

She hung up the phone and ran out immediately.

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"Vodka, called Kiandi and Kon, and let them kill the Kudo Yuji and Pezk together."

The piano wine lit the cigarette lighter, and looked at the surprised younger brother strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Big Brother! Isn't Kudo Yuji the author of Edogawa III." Vodka drove the car and remembered the financial statements that were uploaded by the organization a few days ago.

"In the past three months, the organization leaned on the surrounding and live -action movies of Edogawa III and made 183.4 billion yen."

Silence, Porsche was very silent, Qinjiu extinguished the cigarette butt, uploaded a new task to the organization of all coded members at this time.

"Regardless of all costs, rescue the important personnel of Gongjo Yuji from the tranquoor Shanxian San."

Looking at this inexplicable information, Amuro narrowed his eyes, and looked at Pezk, who was hostaged by Yuji as a hostage through the sight of the sniper rifle.

"Mr. Zero, please rest assured, we will do my best to save Mr. Kudo's."

In the headset, the sound of Feng Jian heard clearly, and the public security of the general police officers rushed to this neighborhood. Pick off the public security headphones, and glanced at the mobile phone, put on the internal headset of the tissue.
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"This is Kiandi, I have already aimed at the head of Xianxian Sanxian, rest assured, I must save the important members of the organization."

"Cohen, aim."

In the short words, the Amuro is even more ridiculous. When will the Teacher Kudo become a member of the organization? Didn't he still put down vodka on the dock before?

"Here is Bobbon, I have already aimed."

"Calvados."

In the reporter's crowd, Shui Wuling looked at the young man who was held over there and took a step back.

… I did not expect that the world -class cartoonist Kudo Yuji is also a member of the organization. From the perspective of the tension of piano wine, this teenager is also estimated to be a code -named member.

Miss reporter successfully got the wrong conclusion.

"Boy!" Kris looked at the policeman who was in front of herself. She looked at the child there worried, and suddenly found that there were a few light spots on the old silver -white head of the old man. She coughed.

"It's okay, Miss Kris, Mr. Laoshan is not stupid, he will not shoot." You Er was relaxed at this moment. He waited for a public security police around him to shoot flying pistols like a TV. <

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Piske found that Belmore's expression was not like the performance. He saw the police stopped there, and relaxed a little, and the muzzle pulled the distance to the right.

You Er only heard a bang, there was an extra pit on the ground. The right half of his right half was wet, a heat wave, bloody, and the smell of fat oil that could not be said entered his nose with the aroma of the barbecue.
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He glanced at the right stupidly, and Piske took the left hand around the teenager's neck and hung on You Er's shoulder.

The teenager seemed to understand, and he knelt on the ground and spit it out. The last memory before fainting was Matsuda Tan, Police Officer Mu Mu, Miss Kris, the faces of the five worried faces of Xiang Zhi and the month of the month.
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"Whose gun just now?" Kiandi's voice came from the headset, and Amuro also began to dismantle the sniper rifle on his hand and put the parts into the guitar bag.

"Qinjiu." Cohen was still so concise. He watched the boss who snatched the sniper rifle from his hands, and was unhappy: "He said that my technology is too poor."

Looking at the teenager who was not injured over there, but was lifted on the ambulance, Shui Wulingnai looked at the ground, and his heart was even more shocked.

… How powerful is that teenager in the organization!
Chapter completed!