Rebirth of Black Belly and Growing Up

When I arrived, Fan Jieji was eating the breakfast brought up from Jasmine. A glass of hot milk and a sandwich. He was dressed in his clothes yesterday, but he couldn't see that he had not slept overnight.

"Early!" I greeted him. Faced with Fan Jieji, I was a little guilty. Last night I said that I had to experiment with him and wait for the test results. The result was finally seduced by Lan Feng, and I rolled the sheets.

I still have to come to the analysis report of Shengshui. This is the most important thing, and there is no loss.

"The ingredients of things come out, look!" Fan Jieji pointed at a piece of paper on the side.

When I picked it up, my face was dark now. Your mother, all of my drug nouns, how can I understand this, in addition to the information of Wu Yuyu for a few days, there is a kind of Moscarine alkaloid.

I know Morphine, and the names of the drugs except from the poppy know nothing.

"What are the consequences of this holy water?" I simply ignored the paper in my hand.

"Drinking it, you can paralyze the nerves in a short time, relieve pain, and you can also cure the anti -inflammatory components inside, but if the problem is too large, you can forget the pain when you drink it.

The illusion of the disease is actually paralyzed by the neutral nerve. Long -term use of long -term use will have dependence, not only that this can be easily hypnotized.

Hypnosis? Impressure control? I suddenly thought of the guzheng rhythm in the virgin view, as well as the so -called virgin preaching, is this so -called brainwashing? No, I will tell Chen Xiangshan immediately.

You should communicate with Jiang Dachuan.

"Jieji. Is there a way to not cover my nose and nose to deal with that psychedelic fragrance?" I frowned and asked. If you want to check the female female, you must first break the psychedelic incense of the virgin woman.

So fully prepared. The most terrible thing is those who have been hinted. Those people say that they have no their own thoughts. In case of crazy, the situation is not easy to control.

"Yes, but give me time." Fan Jieji thought about it.

"Hard you." I patted his shoulder.

"Xiaoxi, you're careful." He groaned slightly. It seemed to have hidden something. Fan Jieji was not such a person. What he always said, what time he was so stunned.

"What's wrong, do you have a mind?" I stack the list, put it in the black briefcase, and sat down and asked. The people around me have been assigned to open in recent years. Fan Jieji originally escaped

But now it has also become my left arm and right arm. I still remember the scene he had just escaped from the outside. For many years, he had to go out with a mask sunglasses.

The clubhouse is already the manager of underground intelligence in Beijing. Has the information of the entire capital. I suddenly have an ominous premonition in my heart. The premonition he wants to say is not what I like.

"This is what I do for you to do. I am going back." There was apology and reluctance on the white face of the young man, and had a lot of struggle. In the end, he said this sentence.

"Okay, after you leave, give the capital to Yang Hui." I know he is decided, and then retaining is also vain. Talents like him should have been brilliant.

It has been hidden in these years. It is a pity.

"Don't you keep me?" Fan Jieji didn't expect that I would be so calm.

"Do you want me to shed two drops of tears for you. Be careful outside, if you are not willing to come back outside. Do you know? You will always be your home." I hugged him, tears really flowed down, and fell hotly in his hot stream, and fell on his hotly down and fell on his hot

Casual jacket.

"I have done a lot of body -defense medicine for you, and some modified anesthesia agents stay in the club's secret room. There is another thing, I think I must tell you. This is the result of the discussion between me and Wu Yarun."

"What's the matter?" I suddenly had a stronger and bad premonition. I looked at his eyes. Wu Yacun and Fan Jieji said but did not report to me in person. What would it happen?

"Sister Yan Yan died in Malaysia."

My heart was "stubborn", sinking, and the scene when I met Yan Yan in my head.

"Dead? When is it? Why do you conceal me?" Fan Jieji left, I was a little sad, but I was not to be sad, but Yan Yan would lose it all at once, and I was a bit unbearable.

After so many years, how much did she help me? Even Wu Yacun was trained by her hand.

"When you were seven months pregnant, Wu Yacun was afraid that your body could not accept it all at once, so I decided to be full. Later, you gave birth to a child.

It was dragged to today. "Fan Jieji said carefully, and at the same time he observed me carefully, and he was afraid that I had something wrong.

"I don't have the fragility you imagine." I glanced at him and held up the sorrow. I suddenly thought that when Wu Yacun brought Qiu Baoyi back from the airport at the city, I didn't speak a few times.

Too much care, I thought he liked Qiu Baoyi embarrassed to speak. It turned out that what he wanted to say to me at that time was that there was an accident in Yan Yan.

"How do she die?"

"Sister Yan feds down the business site of Malaysia's family. Later, her elder brother reacted and was too late. Yan Zuoqing committed suicide.

Organize, assassinate Sister Yan Yan. Sister Yan Yan was assassinated at the celebration wine party. Waiting for Wu Yacun to rush to Malaysia, Yan Yan has gone, Wu Yacun can only integrate Malaysia's industry. "

I closed my eyes and nodded. What I felt the most helpless now is that I do n’t know how to tell a pair of children Yan Yan ’s children? Yan Siming is better, but she is only fourteen years old. Can I accept Yan?

The news of Yan's departure?

"What kind of killer organization is that?" I asked with gritted my teeth. Originally, I thought that there was a team of people to protect Yan Yan, which was enough to protect her peace, but the people sent away were too tender with the real killer.

"It was made by the International Killer Organization Dragon Eagle. Dragon Eagle ranked third in the industry. It is an old killer organization. No one of their old nests knows." Fan Jieji was also stared at by the killer organization, so it said that

The killer also feels like gritting teeth.

"Dragon Eagle?" I remembered the name. A deep breath, I forced to calm my emotions.

The most important thing now is Yan Yan's thing, but the virgin view. I know very well that if I can't calm emotions, it is difficult to determine the following things. When I go out from home, I am the original and light and light Liu.

Xi. As a decision maker, it is not possible to bring personal emotions to work, which will make your decision -making.

Next, with the full support of Yunyin City Party Secretary Jiang Dachuan, all the elite police officers from Yunyin and Liyuan counties were mobilized to Xiwu. There was a feeling that a storm was coming.

After several night visits, Chen Xiangshan basically figured out the entire architectural structure of Zhennu Temple, but he still did not dare to go there during the day. Out of caution, the superiors also re-tested the incense and so-called holy water of Zhennu Temple, and the results were found

The situation is very worrying. Some people who went to the Virgin Monastery before and were seriously ill claimed to have been cured. Now they go to the Virgin Monastery every day to listen to the saint’s sermons.

Some of them were controlled and went to the hospital for physical examination. The results were very worrying. Those people were already ill and blind, and they all relied on drug addiction to relieve their pain without knowing it. The family members who knew the truth were outraged and wanted to go

At this time, Li Shuhai, secretary of the town party committee, played a huge role when the Virgin Temple was destroyed. He single-handedly suppressed the angry family members.

He also actively visited those patients.

The weather in May was neither cold nor hot, just like a good day. After a heavy rain at noon, the air was filled with the fragrance of earth, and the bright yellow leaves were brushed shiny and clear. The late rain gradually stopped, leaving only the eaves.

Raindrops dripped from the black tiles onto the bright yellow pillars.

At this time, the saint's sermon in the Virgin Temple has been finished, and now there are only two people left in the entire main hall. Without the support of the crowd, it looks empty and gloomy. Where is the spontaneity of Taoism and the solemnity of Buddhism?

"There are not many people here these days!" The man in a white gown continued to hold the piano and said softly. The hands he used to play the piano were long, slender and white, with slender fingers. They were extremely good-looking. If they weren't better than ordinary people,

Women who are older can hardly believe that these are a pair of men's hands. The man's eyebrows are slightly raised, his eyes are narrow and black, like a bottomless pool, and you can't get out if you fall into it.

"Could it be because of the rain? This mountain road is not easy to walk in the first place, and some of them are even blind from illness." The woman sitting on the lotus platform said nonchalantly. She was also dressed in white, with black as the color.

Her satin black hair was spread out, hanging down like a waterfall on her waist, and her face was lightly covered by gauze, revealing only her outstanding eyebrows. There was a cinnabar red mole in the middle of her eyebrows, making her look more like a fairy from the fairy world.

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"There are more cats and dogs these days," the man continued.

The woman walked down from the white lotus with bare feet, and there were two golden bells tied to her feet. As she walked, the bells sounded clear and sweet.

"The cat's name is spring, and the dog's name is winter. Could it be that after a few months of not messing around, you can't help it anymore?" The woman's eyes flickered, like a glass lamp shining on the man's body.

The man frowned slightly, turned the tune in his hand, and played a melodious sound. The woman's face changed, and her hands involuntarily reached for her gown, and the buttons were unbuttoned one by one. The dress slid down, revealing the woman's perfect breasts.

Body. Then her hands kept touching her chest, teasing the red spots on her chest. Moans kept spilling from her mouth."

"Junior sister, are you like a cat or a dog?" The man's piano music suddenly stopped, and he said sarcastically. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes. Your support is mine.

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