National School Prince Is A Girl

Smith was shocked by the sudden aura, and he couldn't say a word.

Bo Jiu glanced at him.

That was the last look: "I was never white, but obviously, we are different."

A loud sound!

The black cloth fell.

Bo Jiu opened the door of Lamborghini, and after manually modulating a time program, he patted the window: "Little black, it's up to you."

"No problem, my master."

The undulating stripes of intelligent navigation are consistent with the suddenly accelerated sports car.

Smith had no idea where he was, it was black everywhere.

Bo Jiu turned over his side, his long legs straddled the locomotive, and those police cars had to be pulled away.

It's really fast.

Bo Jiu chuckled softly, buckled his helmet, and leaned over and rushed towards the busiest place.

Tomahawk is automatically hidden in the night.

And she herself, when she came out, had already melted into the crowd of people on the road.

The opera show has already begun.

A large pumpkin car appeared in the middle of the road, as well as a white horse in a helmet and a magician with a white pigeon in his hand.

The festive atmosphere is very strong.

It seems to usher in an invisible celebration.

Bo Jiu, who had already cast off the police, still had a ticket in his hand, just like an ordinary audience waiting for admission.

The more this time, the more you should let yourself enjoy a perfect opera, right?

But just when she wanted to go forward.

There have been changes around the ground.

More police cars poured out.

More than that.

Even her behind was blocked.

This has never been the case before.

When Bo Jiu raised his eyes, he could only see the slender figure not far from her. The man was still wearing a school uniform. Because of the strong light in the place, he could not see the other person's appearance.

Her natural intuition made her aware of a certain danger, and she did not continue to move forward.

It was her negligence, and a high school student appeared next to her old friend Eric, which made her really not associate.

Now it seems that the other party should be very simple.

The idea is to take advantage of the opportunity to break through from the right side, so even the footsteps become a little careless.

At the same time, she has opened the communication device on her left ear.

The black ear studs flashed slightly, and connected to the signal transmission site she had prepared.

A guitar placed in a coffee shop.

But now, it can't be turned into a guitar anymore. It's an invisible notebook. After disassembling, you can't see what it was like before.

And sitting next to it, is a teenager in pure white sweater,

That's right, it's a teenager.

The 19-year-old Hoshino one, even when he laughed, carried the breath of Yushu Lanzhi.

With a cup of coffee in his hand, when he saw the screen light up, he pressed his Bluetooth headset: "z."

"At nine o'clock, there is a man wearing a school uniform." Bo Jiu looked sideways, and the surrounding terrain quickly flashed in his mind: "Help me stop him."

Hoshino's eyes moved: "Understood."

He paced towards the avenue.

Hidden in the sweater sleeve is a timing device.

Bo Jiu placed things on the clown's body while moving.

He raised his eyes and watched the man in the school uniform walk in slowly.

She is smart enough to intercept her, and will surely find her out of the crowd.

So she must not be surprised that the figure would come towards this side.

But, trying to catch her is not so easy ...