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At this time, Su Yan is commanded on the second floor of a restaurant.

The people of the bloody battle flag are distributed in the crossroads, and all the disguised passes, waiting for his instructions.

The reason why Ji Ti McChali Court was blocked, because Mr. Bob Bob is a bit late from the textile factory today.

He smashed a girl with a whip and a girl who cracked cottonseed.

Time to take the body.

"It's almost, you can get rid of the horse, pay attention to the pedestrians when you do it." Su Mo saw Mr. Bob, his bare head was bright under the guro of the sunset.

At this point, there is no difference between the intersection and usual.

There are no few people in cold and clear, and it is not a downtown area. It is not a peak period of people in traffic.

When everyone sees a carriage, they are busy letting the roads on both sides of the road.

At a point, I have to take off the head and bend the waist, and I will pay lofty respect to the countless wife of the private party.

McChari counters have been nearly nine thousands, but it is still one of the most beautiful financial ministers of the federal, and his little squad will give him a son a few months, convened a grand banquet, almost All the nobles are sent to people, very card.

Mr. Bobs in front of the front is also rendered.

In fact, his heart is a sense of contempt, the count has anything, remember that the noble rebellion in ten years ago, there is three in the aristocratic counters.

At this time, the farten of the Earl of the car did not know why suddenly twisted the direction of the run, and fell into a crazy state, collision, acceleration ...

The driver exclaimed, the guard was surprised, and his wife screamed.

Also accompanied by a scream.

Soon, the guard rushed up to help the car to control the thrill of war, re-stabilizing the carriage, the car came from the aristocratic woman, and she was a noble woman, and she was surprised, either in other people's arms cry. Either you can use fear to anger.

"Madam, horses were surprised, hit a pedestrian." A guard single knee reported to the owner.

"Mrs, the pedestrians were disturbed, they were killed." Another guard gives different opinions. He whispered to his companion and the count: "Dead people have a mark of law enforcement It may be a bit trouble. "

"The death, the gallbot of law enforcement, dared to hurry, returning to me!" Mrs. Earl is obviously not a weak woman, otherwise I don't dare to carry her husband outside private lover.

So, a poor law enforcement group, the child, our Bob, not only lost his life, but also constantly converted the identity.

First of the victim, then some responsibilities, and finally being planted into the assassin.

The patrol quickly rushed over, after all, there was a life, and there was a marker of the law enforcement group on the collar of the deceased.

Mrs. Earl is going to go, the insight does not dare to stop, but they also want to explain the law enforcement group, so it is active and restores the true appearance of the event.

One of the Macchili's guards left to assist in the investigation.

The road is very spacious, and the deceased is not in the middle of the road. How did this hit it?

It is said that it will be shocked by the horse.

Only a few witnesses can't say a title. They only see that the carriage suddenly changed, straight to a bald head, hit him into the past, and then was crushed by heavy luxury carriage It is pressed over again.

The specific death is unclear, or it is died or is crushed.

Mr. Bob all day away, and he used to force half a public figure - the public is sentenced to the public, so it is soon being recognized.

A retired scorpion hand.

A officer of law enforcement was also ranked quickly.

"Poor guy." The company used the white hand to eat the nose, while frowning, watching the deceased in the blood of the blood, issuing an inexplicable sigh.

There is no suspect, if not, it is the carriage of McCale House.

"It is estimated to be an accident. How does McCarley mortify a retired scorpion, but also let the lady go to the horse, find a personal digging, and bury him." The company quickly made a decision, he sorted up the clothes I decided to go to Mai Que, I will report the case, and I will condolence the proud of the countess.

Su ink with napkins, and the two gathered from the clouds.

From beginning to end, they have not left the restaurant, and truly handle the technology house in the intersection clothing store.

God cat is buying clothes.

He is very generous, and the tip is given two gold coins, so the young and beautiful waiter is very patient, and the god cat tried to do one.

When he sent his hand in the communication device, he moved a test mirror.

Although the sunset is not glad, but after a refraction suddenly enters the right eye, the surprised horses were once again frightened, the instinct is over the head, and then rushed all the way.

Not much perfect solution design is perfect.

Suo and Yunfei judges, and there are several slow leaves in the passers-by. They are responsible for intercepting people, let the carriage target only one.

God cat has finally selected clothes, very simply paying money to leave.

The patrol cleaned the body, washing the blood on the ground slate, so there was no such thing as anything happening.

There are two players to track the patrol and write down the cemetery of Bob.

In fact, it is not a cemetery. The law enforcement officers gave six gold coins funeral expenses, but they will never spend six gold coins for such single Chinese.

The city is blamed, digging a porp, a few two or five, and the feet of Bob have not covered, the two patrol leave, six gold coins are enough for them to squander.

Two players quickly dug up with Mr. Bob, and cleaned up a piece of coffin.

According to the requirements of the Santos, this body was shipped to a city manor.

"I have heard of things, I have a very beautiful, I am very curious about how you do it." Santos male squid, looking like a very ordinary businessman.

"It is a small means of non-value, I think we have completed the task." Su Mo didn't want to talk about details.

The Santos Baron did not hear the story of the you want to listen, but he didn't care too much. At the moment, he decided to reward the Suo settlement task.

With the lessons of the previous few times, he didn't dare to deduct the rewards of Suo, after all Draka La Bur, I didn't want to see Su ink.