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Chapter 1919: Kidnapping 11

[Volume 1] Section 1919: Tied for 11

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These three days have passed. Seeing that there are no changes in the bar, Chen Ming knows that the father of this princefu must have not reported to the police. He just let go and hurried to the rental house;

Lither and the hustle and bustle are weird.

As soon as Chen Ming walked into the yard, he was surrounded by a group of younger brothers. At first glance, he was his boss, and the younger brothers immediately let go of their wishes. At the same time, Chen Ming quickly greeted Chen Ming into the house.

This long hair and Ma brother came over quickly, and quickly sent smoke to Chen Ming to ignite; then, he asked excitedly: "How? Boss, can we start with the dumplings today?"

"His ~" Chen Ming took a deep breath, and then looked at his group of younger brothers; nodded, and then said: "There is no wind outside. It seems that it should be very safe; so you can start our business

I. Hey, after this vote, the brothers have developed. "

"Hey, it's great, it's great. Boss, what do we do now?" Ma Ge and others have been excited for a long time. Now the mosquito is Ding watermelon, only to know how to get out of the mouth. Let Chen Ming make Chen Ming for a while

If you are speechless, if you do n’t have to abduct the votes, they have to go against the sky.

Chen Ming looked at Wang Zifu, who was still blindfolded there, and asked, "Well, how is this kid? Is there any honesty these days?"

"He thought, but these five flowers were tied up; it was impossible to think about it. However, this lips! The steamed buns and instant noodles I bought, and I haven't eaten it in one bite.

The remote poor alleys, where can I go for a barbecued rice for him. This is not three days hungry. "Chang Mao rushed to Chen Ming and reported it directly.

"Hey, you just save it! This guy is at home, that's all abalone, shark fin, now eating barbecued rice, it is considered a lowering. Wait a minute, I'll clean up him!" Chen Ming finished, because Wang Zifu

Knowing myself, I just spoke little. Now, since I am going to talk, Chen Ming naturally has to pretend to be a voice.

"Keke ~"

After coughing twice, Chen Ming squeezed his neck and made his voice very hoarse: "Your boy is the younger brother of the rich people? Hey, I heard that you are still difficult to serve, my brother, you are actually you

What kind of barbecued meal is for them? "

As soon as the tone of this remark, the prince was the whole person, whining, he was struggling with great struggle. It seems that there is something to say, but you can't say it.

"Come on, let the young master open your mouth. What is your name? Just use a rag, you have to make stinky socks. When you talk, I guess the mouth will be ugly!" Chen Ming's hoarse voice,

Everyone laughed at everyone; when the prince was listened, it would be even more scary.

As soon as the stinky socks on my mouth were pulled out, the lingering throat immediately howl, "Brother, don't kill me, don't kill me. I don't want to die, I don't want to have money, you can ask my father to ask my father to want

. Please, as long as you don't kill me, how much money will you open a price. "
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