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Chapter 483: Unspeakable Weakness (5)

Still in the early morning, there are not many pedestrians on the road, so when she came out of the supermarket door, she saw two burly suit men standing next to the door, and was scared.

Previous calm preparations ignore the cross. After all, I heard that there are a lot of American terrorists. Regardless of whether you are innocent, you are unlucky if you are not lucky.

One was to implement it, so she was ready to stay away.

It is obvious that the more she thinks of others, the more she won't want her to do it.

The suit male armor reached out and blocked her way. Su Mumu smiled twice, bent and prepared to drill from the bottom of the hand.

Just when I bent down, I felt that the picked collar was caught, and her feet were hanging.

"You still have the king method, I am not a chick, how can I treat me in this way ... help ... help ... helpme!"

How do you think she feels like a little white rabbit with her ears, panic and thriller !!!

Moreover, her voice was not small. The people in the supermarket and the people passing by nearby turned around. Of course, there were some enthusiastic people pinched their fists and prepared to come forward to rescue the lingering little girls.

"Sorry, this is the young lady in our family." A young man was slowly gathered from behind a suit man, meticulous hairstyle, a serious expression, and said, but he successfully dismissed the people who stopped and stopped watching.

Then, then

Su Mumu shouted: "Liar, don't believe them, they are kidnapped, kidnapped !!!"

When did she become a young lady?

Don't tell her, in fact, the princess of La Shi the country she is, or which time and space from the people who cross the world, hey, she is not a paint, and the coffin face, let alone what you are Yan 17, others, others, others, others

Seventeen is to catch up with a taxi speed at a speed. If you have nothing to be a Spider -Man, the universal superman who looks evil. (For specific plots, please refer to "Demon 17: Hello, Princess Princess")

But the coffin face, her call, her help seemed to be so weak, Nima, a few big men bullied a little girl with no chicken power, no one came out to help?

What is heaven ??? TT_TT

Su Mumu cried, it was better to rely on herself by heaven and earth. She kicked her legs, and her two claws had no idle east claws a west claw and claw. Her nails did not cut it for half a year, and she could not grab you !!

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The men's and B faces are on the face, and they look at the coffin face just now.

The meaning of that look is: Boss, can you be fainted and take away?

The expressionless face muscles of the "coffin face" seemed to twitch, and then walked to Su Mumu, and the low voice was quite polite:

"Ms. Su, Mr. Jian, please ..."

I care about whether you are Mr. Show or Mr. Jia, and you are a way of inviting people to kidnap !!!

Su Mu Mu was about to roar, but suddenly stopped.

Wait ... What does "coffin face" say?

Mr. Jian? This surname should still be regarded as unique, and ... Su Mumu's eyes turned around on the three men, and the corner of his mouth was pulled, and asked:

"Is Mr. Jian I thought about Mr. Jian?" [[[

The "coffin face" has a little expression, and the eyebrows are raised, and the words are open:
Chapter completed!
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