"Ha ha, that doesn't work for me. I really want to make a deal with you. Next day."
Jun Xiao said, "to this step, we all know that it is time to make a big calculation. Now, there is only one thing that I still care about. It depends on whether you want to let it out and change their mother and daughter's lives."
"What?"
"The soul of South Myanmar is complete." "I just need this," said Jun Xiao
As soon as this statement comes out, we are a little surprised. We have seen each other. The Lord of the corpse Tuolin roared that the end of the road is now over. Don't be immunity, don't have weapons and ammunition, don't run away, what do you want this gorgeous jewelry to do?
The South Twilight Owl breathes at the king, full of hope.
"OK, I promise you." The king Lintian gives the answer. Although the national treasure is precious, life is more important.
"And then, by the day, the delivery must be the South Twilight abyss!"
South Twilight abyss!?
This statement, it is to all people extremely surprised.
All the people present were very surprised. Even the king looked at the South Twilight yuan, and the South Twilight yuan was a silly expression bag.
Why choose him?
Because he's the president of the future?
"Two hours later, in jiulongling valley of Wantong wharf, where the Mekong massacre occurred, I waited for the bus of the South Twilight yuan to come. Of course, if you want to revisit the tragedy in that year, you can come together."
After that, Jun Xiao Yan hung up the phone.
"Sir, location has been identified." "It's really near Kowloon ridge, wanaval pier," FIA technology agent told the president
"To prepare the operational deployment of the rescue operation." "Immediately contact Langley. We need the assistance of international bomb disposal experts."
The FIAS moved immediately.
The king faces the sky and tells the nightly Lord seriously, "that dirty bomb is very difficult to dismantle. It has the automatic explosion setting for reverse demolition. Therefore, you should have psychological preparation."
Looking at the serious face of the king in the weather field, the heart of the South Twilight Owl suddenly sank. Anyone who went to the anti-terrorism battlefield knew what it was. That is, once he wants to forcibly release it, the bomb will automatically start the detonation function.
It's OK. He will not let his daughter go wrong... The southern Twilight Lord took a deep breath.
Xiaoxue ball... Dad came to save you......
after the king came to heaven, he immediately called Mu Ning Fu: "Fu Er, take the whole set of soul of South Myanmar, and immediately come to Tianfu city and give it to nanmuyuan."
At this moment, people can not understand it, why is the southern Twilight abyss?
All people even nanmuyuan himself are Zhang 2 monks can not touch the mind.
The enemy of the emperor Xiao Yan is not the king in the sky, Mu Ning Fu, the most disgusting is not the southern Twilight Lord?
Why do you let the South Twilight yuan die?
Even if he was killed, the president of the Far East would choose new people and could not turn him.
And his international jihadist identity will not change any more.
But it is not too late to think about it. It is important to save the snowball and minzhuang'er. Nanmuyuan, without hesitation, immediately put on his bulletproof clothes.
A group of people around a table, rescue operations plan began to deploy, the commander of the Tianjing command camp, sent each of them a contact headset, a monitoring equipment, after the southern Twilight abyss embarked on the ship, and the Lord of the corpse Lin roared every word, they heard clearly.
"He really chooses the location." "The king said with a cold smile.
"Wanaval wharf, under Golden Buddha, is to copy the second Mekong tragedy."
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