Conan's Organization No. 3

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Before he touched his pistol, a slender palm took his wrist, and then reached out,

"Well!"

Sen Valley is sulking, there is no longer thinking about it, the body is consciously put down with your hands, you want to block the next attack, just behind his expectations,

The teenager did not have the meaning of the knee, but also grabbed his arm, on the side of the body, and the other handed down his ribs, and immediately used it.

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Instant Sen Valley plainly fell on the ground, and the paneble mask that had been brought along the face did not fall on the ground.

Exposed his old cheeks!

immediately,

The teenager has a slight breath, watching the right hand that has been suffered, trembling, is a little pale, but still insists on the ground,

Pick the paint black pistol, remove the magazine, throw all the remaining bullets, and throw it on the ground.

As for the pistol, it is also thrown to one side.

Seeing this scene, the Sen Valley lying on the ground can not help but closer his eyes, and after a long time, he will slowly open, complicated and regretfully look at the teenager.

"You win."

"call!"

A silvery spit out from the mouth of the white emperor, and the head is dizzy. The body that has flowed out of the pretty blood volume and can't hold it, and the radio is sitting on the ground.

Sweats have long soaked!

"White Emperor!"

Not far away, a piece of elegant exquisite shadow saw this scene, and no longer arrived, and the radio was rushing.

In the same, there is also the brunette teenager who came out from her jungle. See the situation in the field, slightly tone, just,

He looked at the silver hair of the silver joy of the ground, but he couldn't help but admire and respect the color.

Although Bai Emperor has planned all this in advance, it is really shocked him when it is the moment of Sengu.

"Nothing, white emperor?"

"Nothing, just have some weakness of the blood."

Bai Emperor barely smiled, and the gray gray whispering was very clear and clear.

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A drop of blood is flowing down the juvenile cuffs, let not pay attention to this scene of the gentleness of this scene, the heart is self-blaming, hurried from the pocket, starting to wipe it seriously.

From the teenager, the wounds on the palm of the blood are soaked, the movements are slightly to the extreme, and they are afraid that the teenager feels a pain.

Looking at the serious movement, the white emperor can't help but

"Sister, I will come back."

"To shut up!"

The gentleman couldn't help but have a sentence, a pair of

"Do you think you are a hero? Don't be a joke, such a reckless action, your brain is thinking, thank you or the special search consultant for the police, if -"

The teenager looked at the

"I just want to protect my sister."

The whispers of the teenager passed into the ear, making the pair of stunned staring on the Bernard of the Emperor.

It seems to be because of the relationship of the prostitute, the teenager did not dare to continue to have more mouth, but it often couldn't help but boring.

I didn't say anything, but I still wounded for a wound for a young man, and the action was gentle.

That is originally planned to leave the teenager, but it is not autonomous at this time.

Even after she stepped into the society for many years, I have also towards the good story to the fairy tale, just reality, let her have to become a queen, to protect themselves.

I thought I was still returning to the old, but when she couldn't think of it, a teenager accidentally broke into her atrium.

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Since the moment that she pushed away, she is already, she can't leave the white emperor.