1918th 18-year-old z
With that sound came out.
The car window automatically shakes down.
The black people can't even leave.
After all, the only way is blocked by the other party!
He could only turn his head and look at the Lamborghini.
The dark black car window rolled down.
A young man with black hair and a few strands of silver gray stretched out his arm, and a black ring on his slender fingers. The corners of his mouth were half-curved, and he was very handsome and evil.
The most eye-catching thing is the tear mole on the corner of her eyes.
Other people are black.
But hers was red in the black.
There is a more Buddha-like beauty for no reason.
This is Bo Jiu's real 18 years old.
He is obviously a girl, but he can't tell the difference between male and female.
This doesn't seem to have much to do with the hairstyle.
It is the temperament that this person reveals as a whole.
In fact, the black forces are very famous in this area.
Many circulations on the road are completed by them.
This old town is full of people you can imagine.
Thieves, liars, fraudsters.
Each one is very difficult.
After all, these things are all about craftsmanship.
Black people love to cling to each other and have a great voice, which has something to do with blood.
Don’t think they are all good, don’t think they are all bad.
This is related to historical issues.
Musical talent and fighting talent go hand in hand.
The first three living here are thieves, liars, and fraudsters. They usually take a detour when they see black people.
But the person who made the black man take a detour...the person in front of him.
"The weather is really good." Bo Jiu raised his head casually and looked at the dark night sky.
If you see this scene, you will definitely think it is a classic.
On the Fifth Avenue, the night just arrived.
The beautiful boy, with thin lips raised.
It seems that you can see the wind moving.
This is z's eighteen years old.
I do my own things, unscrupulous, and extremely mysterious.
Maybe it was because no one was in charge of her or spoiled her anymore.
So, even those eyes were no longer as bright as when I was a child.
Instead, it was a little dark.
It's obviously a smile, but it's easy for people to think of the demons in the comics.
The black people couldn't leave, and they were all blocked by her. Although it was friendly, you said that it was dark, how did you see that the weather was good?
However, this is all daily.
When black people know how to deal with someone, they must insist on not changing their faces.
As expected.
Bo Jiu felt it was boring, so he turned the steering wheel, swung his tail very beautifully, and drove into the bustling street.
The black people then breathed a sigh of relief. It was really... since this guy moved here, they could not pretend to be a big shot!
"The route has been re-modified, Master, where are we going today?"
The system fluctuates layer by layer.
It's a smart little black, but at this time it is influenced by its owner.
The voice is still evil and deep, and it doesn't sound decent.
Bo Jiu curled his hair with one hand: "It's still early now, nightlife has just begun, so just take a walk."
"Ok." Smart Xiaohei automatically turned on the music, speeding up and upgrading, and soon left the car that was originally in front of it behind the car.
Bo Jiu turned his eyes and smiled faintly: "Click out the information about today's prey."
"Yes, my handsome master."
With a swish.
The 3D screen changed from a roadmap to a picture.
Chapter completed!