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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-one chapters(2/2)

The visitor is not strong.

"Hurry! Fatty, I smell the breath!" The lame man kept shouting on the thin man.

"Stop making trouble, there is no one on the street. You are afraid that it is not a ghost smell!" The thin man was panting and his clothes were wet.

"Hey, run fast, are you peeing on me?"

The thin man frowned and felt something was wrong.

"Hehe, something urgent is happening, and you are sweating all over. I thought you couldn't find out." The cripple smiled embarrassedly, but his body suddenly tensed.

"Quick..." He spoke a little trembling.

"OK!"

The thin man's pace accelerated.

"Quick..." The cripple seemed a little scared.

"Damn it, I'm so tired!" The thin man gritted his teeth and his pace increased again!

It's already the limit!

"Stop!" Finally, the cripple said in full.

"Your mother!" The thin man stopped and felt that he was breathing hard.

But at the same time, he noticed that he seemed to have a look and was looking at him.

The thin man raised his head.

See three faces.

"One man and one woman?"

"It's them!" The cripple's body was trembling.

His grandmother's, the boss's order is to find the trace of that person and then repay him!

If you grab the antidote and save the grandma, you will naturally have someone else to do it!

But now it's better.

It's cold.

The two met in the afternoon, so he had to bet that the other party didn't remember him.
Chapter completed!
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