Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

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"Yes, that's what the wanted criminal calls him."

"what are they doing?"

"They're doing it."

"?"

"Oh, I mean, if we stay away from them, we might just let them do it."

"I don't understand what you mean, but there is a wanted criminal and an iron guard inside, right?"

Jeppard took a deep breath and focused his eyes: "In that case, then I understand! No matter what happens, I can't just sit idly by and watch!"

He gritted his teeth, launched himself, and rushed in with a swish!

Mr. Yan: “oO?”

……

20 seconds later.

Jeppard: "Oo?"

……

Chapter 136 There is something wrong with you, Pella!

at this time.

The toilet cubicle is open.

Jeppard stood in front of him blankly, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Come on! Ah? You're looking for a fight, aren't you? Fuck you! Crawl in! I told you to crawl in! You broke my fucking dick! I'm gonna fuck you to death!"

"Hmm~ah~ah!"

Jeppard: "Oo?"

Sambo had already put on his pants and was venting his anger towards the iron guard!

A set of combos like a violent storm beat the iron guard until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen! The screams kept coming!

"Ah~kimoji inside~" He groaned during the attack, even though a few of his teeth were knocked out and he didn't care.

Typical masochist!

"Ok?"

Noticing the movement behind him, Sambo couldn't help but look back.

I saw Jeppard standing there with a gloomy face, staring coldly at what Sambo did.

"What the fuck, Jeppard?"

This look frightened Sangbo and he quickly stopped his fists and swallowed nervously.

What a good guy, I was caught red-handed by an Iron Guard officer!

Jeppard said sharply:

"Sambo, it's you again! What are you doing to him?!"

"doing what?"

Sambo suddenly became furious when he heard Jeppard's question.

He dragged the iron guard out forcefully, threw him in front of Jeppard, and cursed:

"Why don't you ask what this idiot is doing? I was just squatting in the toilet, and this guy appeared outside the cubicle like a ghost, and even said that he came here because he smelled my scent? Isn't this a psychopath?!"

Jeppard was stunned for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the iron guard beside his legs.

"Is what he said true?"

What answered him was a series of strange sounds.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

"..."

At this time, the iron guard was still recalling the close contact with Sambo's fist just now, and kept shouting.

"..."

After noticing that his hand touched the cold iron boots, the iron guard opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Jeppard's gloomy eyes.

At that moment, not only did he not get the chills running down his spine.

Even a little excited!

"Sir~ Hehe, you're here too?" the iron guard murmured weakly.

"What's going on? Why did he hit you?!" Jeppard's eyes kept scanning the two of them.

It stands to reason that Sambo often cheated on him, so even if the Iron Guard abused him and lynched him, Jeppard would not say anything.

but……

If it is really like what Sambo said just now, then the style of the iron guard at his feet seems to be very problematic.

It is also the responsibility of the garrison officer to provide correct education to his subordinates.

"Uh……"

Seeing that Jeppard was so serious and his voice was extremely cold, the iron guard finally calmed down.

This... turns out to be not a dream!

He quickly staggered to his feet, with a bruised and swollen face, and bowed to Jeppard to report:

"Sir! I was just ordered to capture the fugitive. What he said just now is completely false!"

"???"

Listening to the iron guard's sonorous and powerful reply, Sambo's tooth crown almost broke.

He immediately shouted loudly:

"You're bullshitting! Who the hell was burning in front of my cubicle for three minutes and then crawled in from above like a ghost?"

He pointed angrily at Iron Guard:

"What a fucking talent! I was so angry that I cut off the pull halfway and stood up to slap you! Do you know now that I am awesome? Are you going to show me the same thing you did just now?!"

at this time.

Jeppard's mood was very complicated.

Should he trust Sambo or his own men?

Among the rumors, Jeppard had heard that there was something wrong with the iron guard's style, but in the absence of evidence, he pretended not to have heard it.

Random suspicion and suspicion are taboos in the army.

He raised his head slightly:

"Sambo, the immoral things you did in Belloberg are not uncommon. If you want to accuse the Iron Guard of style issues, you have to provide relevant evidence, but even so, we will arrest you."

Hearing Jeppard's words, Sambo suddenly lost his temper.

When did he, old Sambo, fall to the point where he had to provide evidence to the Iron Guard?

"Damn it! I thought you were a person who could distinguish between public and private affairs, but I didn't expect that you would openly protect this guy? How shameless!"

Jeppard said seriously:

"In the absence of evidence, I certainly believe my men."

……

at this time.

Yan stood outside the toilet.

He regarded the quarrels inside as background music and silently looked at the cultural scenery of the Administrative Square.

There are many more people playing in the streets than before.

Yan Huan even saw some familiar faces from the lower area. The old man took the cable car up from the lower area with his children for sightseeing.

The noise of children passing by sometimes drowns out any quarrels in the bathroom.

"I hope there will be less perverts in this world. Bears are not scary, but perverted bears are scary." Yan clasped his hands together and prayed.

The Iron Guard's voice always seemed familiar to him.

"I seem to have heard this guy's voice before when I was pursuing justice for Dan Heng and San Yue." Yan thought.

The iron guard was in Bronya's team at that time.

After catching Dan Heng and March that day, everyone set up a bonfire and repaired in place for a while. The iron guard took the opportunity to hold Sang Bo on his lap.

If Bronya hadn't stopped him in time, Sambo would have been named Hua Youzhu.

"Executor? What are you doing at the toilet door?" A girl's voice came from the distance.

Yan looked over there and saw a familiar girl walking towards him.

Pella chuckled and said:

"Hey, you came not long after I called you. Sure enough, you still miss this place very much, right?"

"Pull him down, can all the perverts die?" Yan complained.

"Pervert? Is there anyone more perverted than you?" Pella asked in confusion.

"..."

"All I can say is that your vision is too narrow."

"How to say?"

Driven by Perla's strong curiosity, Yan Huan had no choice but to tell her the story in a vague way.

As a result, Pella became more and more excited as she listened!