[Volume 1] Section 1188: Crossing Life and Death Line 4

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Chen Ming didn't want to kill people. When he said that he was killed, it was the last time he trafficking, and he scanned two of them. For this rotten black teeth, he didn't want to want his life now!

To fight the psychology of killing bad black teeth, once they let the cricket run out of the toilet, all of them have to die here.

The rotten black teeth were panicked, and the fear revealed in the eyes, knowing that Chen Ming's two guys killed their hearts. His little life would not be guaranteed! Immediately, he worked hard and broke out of Chen Ming's embrace.

Then, towards the door of the toilet, ran desperately, and shouted at the same time, "Kill! Murder !!"

"Oh, stop him!"

Seeing this rotten black teeth running away, Chen Ming knew that once he let him rush out of the toilet, he called a pain outside. He rushed in from the younger brother of the weapon, so he and the fat man had to die in this toilet!

Immediately, the fat pig king shouted loudly.

The Fat Pig King also knew that once the guy was running out, both had to stand on the spot. Immediately, the fat legs stretched out and tied hard; the rotten black teeth that were anxious to escape were suddenly tripled. The whole person was the whole person.

Immediately, a evil dog grabbed shit and fell on the ground of the toilet. The teeth were on the floor tiles, and the mouth was full of blood.

"I am Nima!"

Rotten black teeth are also people who are mixed on the Tao. This large and small hacking fights, and the death of death has experienced a lot. In this case, he also knows that Chen Ming and the Fat Pig King cannot be so easy to be so easy to be so easy

As a result, let him go out alive. Immediately scolded, one turned over, and grabbed his hands towards his waist.

At first glance, Chen Ming grabbed his right hand to his waist, knowing that he was pumping a pistol. Suddenly, his face was so scared that he really wanted to pull out the weapon. Both had to finish playing.

"Pop ~"

At the moment of this rotten black teeth, Chen Ming raised his feet to kick away. He only heard a crisp sound, the black pistol, and he was kicked out and hit the toilet.

One foot on the wall.

Rotten black teeth are anxious. This weapon is now his life root. If the weapon is going to fall, his little life will really explain it here. Immediately, he got up and rushed towards the pistol.
Chapter completed!