The Anarchic Consort

Suddenly, the man’s gaze of looking at the evil spirits and the dust of Helian has changed completely!

He felt strange from the beginning, and that kind of strangeness can't be said.

These two little devils are too quiet.

And no crying from start to finish.

Even at the time of kindergarten, one of them took him to the police.

If it wasn't for his quick response, I am afraid I have been caught now.

A three-year-old child will be so smart.

When he was three years old, someone gave him a piece of candy. He might follow the person and know that he would set a trap.

This is simply a fantasy!

Originally everything went smoothly today. Since the encounter of these two little devils, more and more troubles have begun to emerge.

Three people, already dead three people!

But these two little devils have no trouble even.

If they die for no reason, are they not afraid?

Even if you are not afraid, there will be a child who will have the mood to get the money in the bag at this time.

Evil door, all this is too evil!

I don't know why, men always feel that these two children make him feel oppressive, especially the children they didn't want to turn around. The fiery red scorpion is like a demon!

correct!

In the ********, the evil spirit that is out of the enchanting charm but kills people without blinking!

The man shakes his body, whether it is his illusion or not, he does not want to do this business.

No hesitation, the man took the wallet on his hand and turned away!

The train that he just had to take has already started to check the ticket.

Even if he walks very fast, it won't be surprising.

What's more, no matter the train station, the number of people checking the ticket will never be less, no matter how small the city is.

Baili Shangxie looked at the back of his crowd in the blink of an eye. The little brow wrinkled and followed the cold smile.

Want to escape? Oh, no human being can escape the palm of his hand.

What's more, he has to follow the little white mouse to find the person behind him, saying that a good end must be a nest!

The small dust also means this, so I haven’t waited for a hundred miles to open the evil. He jumped off the seat and walked a little, but he still did not forget to take the greed and take a small step forward. The tone is very serious: "I know which train he is on, we follow him on the train."

Xiaoqing has never forgotten since he was a child. When the traffickers took the train ticket, he had already swept the message above, not only the train schedule, but also the compartment and seat number of the trafficker. He remembered his little head. in.

It is a little trouble to pass the security check.

The little dust raised his head, and he struggled to jump up and could not see the front.

On the hundred miles, he saw the hard work of his jump, and reached out and hugged the little one!

And the eggs, the two of them are not together, there is no high school student...

"It seems that there is only a ticket." Xiao Qingchen said to himself that he continued to hold the sin of the hundred miles, and stood in front of the two couples, just like his children.

The little couple had already noticed them. They just saw that their brother was holding his brother, and he put his brother in the seat, let him sit, and don’t want it.

Now these two little people are standing in front of themselves, and can't help but touch the head of the smaller baby.

Xiao Qingchen knew that his plan was successful. He looked up and smiled at the girl who touched his head. Then he followed the crowd and entered the station.

No one will check the tickets of two children, they thought they were brought in by the adults behind them. After all, their height is not enough to buy half-price tickets.

Especially one of them is still unstable, always shaking back and forth.

Hundreds of evils are afraid that he will rush to himself, bow down and hold the man down, hang his throat, and roll up his long cuffs for Xiao Qingchen.

"Good love."

"This is the brother I have ever seen that hurts my brother."

"I still have to roll the sleeves. I don't know if I will tie my baby's shoelaces? It's just a cute turn!"

Xiaoqing did not think that there was anything. The evil in the hundred miles made him raise his left hand. He raised his left hand and let him raise his right hand and he raised his right hand.

The big round eyes looked at the train, I didn't know what I was looking at, the hair on my head was messed up, and a few hairs were so squatting on the top of my head. It looked furry, and it looked so sly.

When the sleeves were fixed, he extended his left hand and poked the palm of his right hand.

Let the onlookers want to hold him in his arms and take a good look.

The action of the small dust will not look so stupid.

However, Baili Shangxuan still intends to take him by himself: "Give me your hand, we will hold hands, don't worry, the train can't open." There is him, the train, he wants it to open, it can open.

The little dust was obedient, and the hand was handed over. The two little men were brought back together, and they walked forward in a small step and a small step. Everything was fine.

When I got into the carriage, I couldn’t move the evil in the hundred miles. He looked at the countless people in front of him, and his tongue licked: "A lot of food."

Small dust:...

"Can't eat, I will buy you a box lunch in a while, and there is a box lunch on the TV." Xiao Qingchen stopped the evil spirits very seriously. He was also the first train, usually a plane. There is no such experience at all.

However, standing in the middle of a group of foods, always have to be patient, look at the left side of the evil, look at the right side, and look at the right side, the restless is very: "When I just ate, you didn't say anything."

"That's not the same. It's a trafficker. You can eat it casually." The hundred miles of the evil stood there and did not leave, and the small dust could only force him.

It’s very incomprehensible in the hundred miles: “There is a difference between ham and intestines.”

"Only you will treat human beings as ham." Xiaoqing is helpless: "The people here are ordinary people, you can't hurt them."

"Why?" His father did not tell him that anything could not be eaten, he was right, and the dirty things could not be eaten. This is the standard etiquette for their devils to eat, but the people he just watched are very Fresh, there is no bad smell, how can you not eat.

"Because they didn't make mistakes, if you kill them, it would be a crime, and then..." Xiao Qingchen said that he suddenly stopped here, like a small adult. "Why should I be with you?" Arguing about this problem."

This non-human guy obviously has no view of good and evil. In his eyes, there is no such thing as a trafficker and an ordinary citizen. It is a ham, but the brand is different.

"I am hungry." The children on the hundred miles are very cool. They only gave the words Xiaoqingchen. They were dissatisfied with their eyes, and they planned to start with the nearest human.

Xiaoqing immediately took the man back, and the flight attendant who ran to the cart to buy snacks, with a small face, was childish: "Sister, there is no chocolate, I want to buy one."

Few such small children bought things by themselves. The flight attendant first glimpsed and then smiled: "There are some cockroaches, Dove's, a piece of ten dollars."

"You want two." Xiao Qing dusted out the small pocket and pulled out a fifty, and handed it over with a small hand.

After hearing the chocolate, Baili Shangxue lost interest in the "ham sausage" that can be eaten at any time, and looked at the chocolate in the hands of Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing dust is not very good at jade unpacking this kind of thing, the small hand holding the money back, for a long time, can not be opened.

Baili Shangxie simply found an empty position, picked up the small dust and let him sit up, then took off the two pieces of chocolate, and took one piece to eat, and the other one to feed the small dust.

When I ate almost half of it, it was only when I thought about the structure of human beings different from him. I took the piece of Xiaoqing’s dust and seriously said: “Children can’t eat too much chocolate.”

The person next to him heard this and laughed with a bang.

"This brother is so interesting, he is not a child."

Xiaoqing actually still wants to eat, but he also knows to eat it again, for a while he will definitely hurt the tooth, and he will take a look at the half piece of chocolate.

After a hundred miles of evil, I ate all the rest, and the voice was still cool: "Let's go find the man."

"Yeah." Xiao Qing patted his own small pocket, swaying and walking behind the evil spirits.

At this point, the train had been out for ten minutes. The trafficker couldn’t think of the evil and the small dust would follow him on the train. He thought that everything was solved. He leaned in the carriage and slammed his head. Two cigarettes were smoked.

Unlike airplanes and high-speed rails, it can be smoked on the general public. In the tea room of the carriage, people often gather to smoke.

The trafficker did not buy a ticket. After three consecutive trips, he planned to take the bus directly into the Yungui area after getting off the bus, and then on the train they were going to trade, without the child, take the bus instead. It is the safest and most evasive way to investigate.

It’s good to say how the small hotel is, that is, the woman who died at the train waiting station will definitely be detected in one day.

When he finishes this single business, he will leave the country directly from Yunnan. Otherwise, there is no danger of being guaranteed...

Thinking of this, the trafficker chiseled to the side of the carriage, but also because he was in the bathroom, looked up at himself in a pair of glasses, he washed a face with cold water, and then dialed the phone: "Master, again I have died. Goods? I didn’t bring the goods. I always feel that these two little devils are too evil. It’s not normal at all! Yes, I’m on the train, I’ll be there in three more hours, and the other goods are still there. At that time, I was asked to bring it to the train.

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