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All of us were surprised by the unexpected situation. No one expected Pierre to react like this.

Although Morti looked down on Pierre, after all, this man was brought back to his family by him. If Pierre was really allowed to do something good or bad, he could not finish the task. He quickly exclaimed, "be quiet, be quiet!"

Pielton glanced at Morty for a moment, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Pierre rushed forward again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

Pierre was not given any more chance by the police, and the gun was shot.

Yang Bo looked up and could see clearly where the three bullets were firing, because each bullet hit Pierre's body, and the hit parts would jump suddenly. Almost all the three guns were shot in Pierre's heart!

"Don't shoot, you can't shoot!" Morti was frightened and quickly dissuaded the police. The blood of the gangelo family is extremely scarce. Every new member of the family will get enough attention. Pierre's evolution is not complete, but it is still valuable to the family. He can't let Pierre be killed like this!

Police quickly completed the shooting, a sigh of relief, heard Motti's cry, the muzzle of the gun in his hand directly aimed at moti!

Mo Ti Leng for a moment, did not say more, although he is confident that he can avoid the bullet, but in public, he is not good so out of line!

Pierre fell to the ground and put his hand over his chest, but the blood was still bubbling. Soon, there was a big pool on the ground!

Yang Bo stares at the blood on the ground. Unfortunately, if he can collect all the blood, it may be enough for him to do the experiment!

Did not stay at the scene for too long, Yang Bo and his party were taken into the police car, behind the sound of the ambulance siren!

Motti didn't speak until he got into the police car. He turned to the police officer and said, "I want to make a phone call."

Police holding guns, has been very vigilant, heard Motti said, immediately rebuked: "what phone call, to the police station again!"

Motti stares at the police officer and lowers his voice. "Give me a call!"

The police officer even some trance up, he Leng Leng Leng, took out the walkie talkie, "here is a suspect request to call!"

"What kind of fight? Let them be honest with me The voice of reprimand came from the opposite side of the walkie talkie.

Yang Bo sat on the opposite side. Although he could not understand their conversation, he could understand their meaning.

When he arrived at the police station, moti got through the phone and didn't even have an interrogation. He appeared in front of Yang Bo.

It seems that to take care of Yang Bo, who doesn't know French, Mo Ti opened his mouth in English, "aren't you very good? Why not fight now? Do you know how many years you'll get for intentional homicide? "

Yang Bo smile, appear not to care too much appearance, "Pierre should not have too big problem?"

Motti said with a smile, "you should know, I'm not talking about him!"

"Oh, you mean the man in black. Your blood sacrifice is really powerful. What I didn't expect was that the man in black would sacrifice voluntarily. It's really curious!" Yang Bo Dao.

Moti laughed, "you will not understand, this is a kind of spiritual belief, this is the great call of our blood clan, let them have spiritual home!"

Yang Bo is not able to understand the meaning of the other side, but he knows that these are all deception.

"Who is the man to pick you up? Why haven't you shown up yet? Don't you plan to meet? " Yang Bo suddenly said.

Mo Ti Leng for a moment, he stares, "you also deserve to see..."

Without waiting for Motti to finish, Yang Bo looked up and saw that there was one more person at the gate behind moti. The visitor was much older than moti and had long beard. When he came in, he was very powerful.

"Mr. Yang, you shouldn't have come here!" The man said.

Yang Bo looks at each other suspiciously. He is sure that he doesn't know each other.

"Ever since I got to Paris, I haven't heard from you and my family. It's just that I haven't heard from you since I arrived in Paris The other side said.

Yang Bo stares at each other, and is not surprised at this explanation. Since they are all blood clans, it is normal for the two families to have such communication and information exchange!

"Mr. Louis, are you going to treat your guests like this?" Yang Bo bowed his head to indicate the shackles on his hand.

Louis gongro stares at Yang Bo, "you have broken Pierre's rite of passage, and he has not been able to evolve completely, which has caused great loss to our gangelo family. Don't forget such a guest!"

With a smile, Yang Bo said boldly, "you can't say that. I don't know this is the ceremony of your blood clan. Someone sent him as a patient. What can I do? Can only cure ah, I did not think, my cure, on the contrary, let him not be able to evolve to complete! "

Louis looked at Yang Bo. "Anyway, prison is a must!"Then Louis snorted coldly and turned away.

Motti stood behind, staring at Yang Bo, stretching out his right index finger.

Yang Bo smiles. He knows that moti is reminding him of a punch. Before that, it was Yang Bo who defeated the other party!

"Moti, don't get out of here. You're a waste. You're not good at connecting and attracting new people. What's the use of keeping you? You have to challenge him. Believe it or not, he can crush you with one finger. How old are you? " Louie said angrily outside the door.

Moti is not convinced, but can only quickly turn around to go out.

Yang Bo frowned at the direction they were leaving. He didn't expect the other party to let him go. It seems that the gang gro family is angry and wants to put himself in prison!

Soon, Yang Bo was put on trial. When he was interrogated, he was specially equipped with a translator.

After a brief inquiry, the police officer stared at Yang Bo and said to the translator, "who killed the body upstairs?"

The translator translated it truthfully and quickly.

Yang Bo smiles and doesn't respond to this question. He stares at the other party and asks, "what's the weather like today?"

The policeman frowned and said, "it's a fine day today."

Yang Bo laughed. "Let's make a bet. If you win, you can say anything you want me to say."

"What bet?" Asked the constable warily.

Yang Bo sat on the chair. The handles on both sides of the chair were blocked by boards. He fixed him on the chair. Yang Bo put his arms on the horizontal board and leaned forward. "I bet it will rain today, and it will rain soon."

"How could that be possible?" Waiting for the police to respond, the translation is a reply.

Yang Bo didn't speak. When the translator brought the words to the police officer, the policeman stared at Yang Bo, "don't play tricks. I won't bet with you!"

"Officer, are your teeth not very good. Recently, you feel acid and tired easily?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.

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