Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

Xingyuanchun, a girl in a third grade of a primary school, with what is the capital of the bond

His ridge is cold, and suddenly I thought about the recent primary school lifetime missing case.

Not only primary school students, but also the high school students are also inexplicably missing, because the event division in the Tokyo region, so the police temporarily unable to identify this is human case.

But if it is a common commitment to distribute in different regions?

Thinking of this, the desertichuan looked out a piece of paper, and immediately an old pointer appeared in his hand.

I love crying the ghost ring, I have the word "Sichuan" on the inside of the ring.

The little conflicts under the bottom is still awkward, the mixed head is sitting on the glove box, smokes smoke, looking at the younger brother to teach this people who are not listening.

At this time he heard a voice.

A very sad voice, like his mother crying when he died.

He couldn't help but attracted this sad sound, and lost his blood stick, alone walked in the depths of the alleys.

004 I am a Chinese group

Tokyo, Shibuya.

Located in the Presidential Suite in the Baano hotels in the loyal dog.

Morita is far away from the crotch, and it is still a bad smell, and the trousers are still dripping.

His body floated in half, and the foot is eight cents.

There is a piece of the suite, and the blood is everywhere.

"Is it really stinky, is it the bigity of the poor?"

The man wearing a duck hat is disgusted, and the Senfa is far away from the wall.

He has been impacted, and the Senfa has a strong cough, and the pig's face is like a huge face.

I looked at the man slowly came over, and it was the blood of the blood, and the fat palm was retired. The fat palm was pressed on the floor.

He has been tortured for half an hour.

"Wait, wait, cough, there is something to say,"

"Good," men stepped on the face of Senfield, "I want people"

"This thing is already there, give me two days old, have a cough, Mr. Guichuan, ask you to carry out a few days."

"Mr. Senfa, I treat you as a friend, don't you pay attention to our friendship?"

The man slowly increased the strength of the feet, twisted the shoes, but the tone was surprisingly gentle.

"Do you know, Senfa Sang, I especially like a writer called Lu Xun. He has a saying called waste others. It is equivalent to mugger life. "

He seems to enjoy the painful expression of Senfield, and also enjoy the gasp of the gradually aggravated.

Looking at the fat pigs under the body, I can't take it like it, watching blood, when I crushed from the fat pig, I had some pleasure.

He is such a person, the pain of others is that he lives in the spirit of food, no blood and pain, he is like a fish with no water.

"Let me make a call" Senfa is far away from three-legged out this sentence. "I just sent people to find the girl's father."

Wen Yan, Gu Chuan slowly lifted his feet, but then let Senfield far three can breathe, a pair of bright leather shoes still stay in the head of Morita.

"Remember, friends' time, but very precious," he smiled gently.

The mixed head went to the depths of the alley, the lights suddenly suddenly, he looked around and suddenly woke up.

"Strange, how can I get here here?"

The Yu Lang in his eyes suddenly saw a figure.

The mixed head is shocked, although they are not afraid to beat the Apricot Garden, there is a bit of trouble once someone is alarm.

"Hey, stand"

He hit the stick chased.

However, when he rushed to the corner, the sudden fist became rapid in the field of view.

A heavy punch is on his face, and the absurrat is to follow a elbow to make him hurting the strength of temporary talk.

At the same time, it came to shouting, and the other mixed is not aware.

The boss has been in this long time but has not come back, is there anything happening?

But when they arrived at the place, they didn't even see someone on the ground.

"Strange, the male is the guy where to go"

"It is estimated that you will go first."

"Hey, don't follow it, come to the individual to see the bastard."

The foot will gradually go.

"How, still say something, clear the companion, just below."

On the roof, the mixed head felt that the icy muzzle was on his own brain.

This is a true guy

"You, which group you are" The mixed head endures the pain.

Washali is looking at it, it is estimated that this is to treat others as other organizations.

But this is just right

"I am the killer of the Chinese group, give you a advice, don't look back, anyone who saw my true face, I have to die."

It is said that the desertichuan is deliberately opened, so that the pressure of the mixed head is increased.

"Today I am not killing, answer me a few questions, you can live in the case of don't look back" "Washali," I heard that your boss is looking for a little girl, why

"I, I have never heard of the organization of the Chinese group, who is you?"

"Don't answer questions with questions"

The desertichuan watched the left arm of the mixed head from behind, did not expect this car to pointed to the gun.