The sound of footsteps as they got closer and closer finally came to an abrupt end. One of the men holding guns explored the alley and then whistled loudly.

Xinhan heard a sneer, "It turns out that a dog man and a woman are fighting in the field. Damn, I also want to find a woman to warm up my body. This is a ghost weather!"

"Let's go, catch the person, how many women do you want without it!"

Another man took cold steps, and then, the sound of footsteps started again, but it became more and more distant...

The whole world is left with only the most primitive breathing sounds of men and women, becoming heavier and heavier... and becoming more and more rapid... until the high-pitched flying into the clouds... and then falling, rising again... and continuing to rise... so it goes on and on... until the whole world comes to an abrupt end...[

I don't know that it's been too long...

Heavy snow covered the messy hair of my heart, and the whole world was decorated with silver. When she was awake, everything passed through the next life. She wanted to treat it as a nightmare, but a black agate pendant flashing slightly on her neck could not be pulled down, but she could not be pulled down. Where did it come from? Why is it so dazzling? No, to be more precise, it is a thorn in the heart...

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【Today, 2012

City A, a certain Fuhao District, No. 521 Yinghua Road.

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The moment he pulled out the sharp knife, Shi Feiyan took a sudden breath.

He leaned weakly on the sofa in the living room, without turning on the light, and treated the wound on his left chest in the dark.

Blood kept gushing out, but there was a faint sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

I think of him as the gang leader, and occasionally he left his younger brother and went out alone to do business, but he actually overturned the boat in the gutter. If this matter is told, it will probably be regarded as a laughing stock by the people on the Tao.

After observing for a long time, all the villas were brightly lit and only No. 521 was unpopular, he climbed over the wall and came in as his temporary shelter.

He must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise the blood flows continuously and may kill him.

"No. 521 Sakura Road. Bring Hongwu here." Holding the landline in the living room, he issued an order and hung up the phone.

Short, cold!

The chest injury caused his body and fatigue to double. He leaned on the sofa and took a nap, but his brain rotated rapidly.
Chapter completed!