"You're crazy! Why do you hold up the knife to Yeyao? Are you going to kill him? " In the dark, it is min Zexi's voice, very low, full of consternation, puzzled.

Min Zexi prevented mu Ningfu from sneaking into Yeyao zongka.

"The people on this ship are not easy to provoke. There are soldiers from South Burma. What do you think is the probability that you can successfully kill that man and then escape successfully?"

Min Zexi pressed her shoulder and calmly said to her, "in a word, it is absolutely not wise to act rashly. Now the top priority is to rescue Zhuang'er, not to create extra branches."

Mu Ning Fu didn't return to God after half a sound. For a long time, he said a sentence, "your brother, min Yichen may not be dead. This is what ye Yaozong said in his mouth."

Min Zexi is extremely shocked and stupefied in situ.

He did not know what kind of feelings, but for no reason, the inexpressible familiarity and entanglement made him block his throat.

Since the day when the anesthetic bomb was fired at shangguangkun tower.

"Let's get out of here first." Min Zexi calmed himself down. After a period of training in the army, he was extremely calm at the moment. "Zhuang'er is not on the ship. We meet Wu Ganmao. We continue to look for Zhuang'er."

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at the same time, the Black Sea, stowaways on board.

"This watch is enough for you to take out the bullet and bandage his wound, if not." Min Zhuang'er looked at the dying nanmu owl, and proposed, "wait for the shore, I let my friend send money."

So the snake head took the simple emergency medical medicine and gauze, which was very skillful but rude to pick out the bullet heads for the South evening owl, as if they often dealt with these.

The South evening owl was very painful, but all the time he clenched his teeth and made no sound.

The wound was bandaged. Min Zhuang'er has been helping the South evening owl, and the man has already entered a coma, virtual life.

But fortunately, there is no danger, at least the life of the South evening owl is no longer in danger.

The man seemed to fall into sleep and was quiet.

Min Zhuang'er breathed a sigh of relief, but gradually found something wrong. The girl looked at the snake's head and found that the snake's head color was squinting at herself, which made her lose her color.

She has been wearing a bikini from the auction to the present, and now she is wet. She is afraid that the snake head has moved evil ideas.

"You go out. You're not needed here." Min Zhuang'er yelled, but the little girl was obviously extremely afraid.

The South evening owl is in a coma, which is equivalent to that she and the snake head are only on board now.

"Bichi! You give me some sense, let me kiss, otherwise, I will do you both, throw into the Black Sea to feed the fish The snake head was extremely vicious and said that he had already rushed to min Zhuang'er and roughly tore off the two pieces of cloth on her bikini. Min chuang'er tried to cover up her resistance. The snake head was so angry that she grabbed her long wet hair and pressed people on the ground, hoping to do something wrong.

"Let me go!" Minzhuang'er was crushed by the head of the snake, fighting against it, fighting and grasping, and the cleanliness was about to be destroyed.

At the critical moment, "Dong! ——”A dull sound sounded, minzhuang'er saw the snake's head above, and his forehead was bloody. He didn't even hum and fell to the ground.

gasped in the south, and one hand pressed the wound. One hand was holding a shovel with a broken ice.

Min Zhuang'er put his hand under the man's nose and was immediately frightened.

"He's dead?" Min Zhuang'er cried in a low voice, curled up and sat up, shivering, "you killed him... What to do? What to do? "

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