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    Qi Lin family harbored different mood to watch the "Star Sheures", parents is purely to watch the se of bustle, Qi Lin is a little antsy。

    Is hey do not know, do not know how to hurt the director。 Qi Lin is still very good, small and on people。

    "First of all, let"s look at the se of the case。"

    Television pi blad white deliberately create the gloomy atmosphere, with the crime drama thriller musis with a wieps shaking around without other people, male trench guishing ielevision tower。

    The whole building was dark a, and o of the elevator was beating, jumping from 1 to 19.

    Open ay。 The wind from a broken window glass blowiaihe wind。

    The table paper by the wihe ground was littered with pieces of paper, broken glass, ahere is a man lying on the ground with white paint shadow。

    Male white windbreaker around and broken glass, approached the windh the wihe sery along the river with los。

    Televisiohe white sound: "the offieters from the ground about 70 meters away from the river sery along with a straight lia 200 meters, if you want to fly from the sto this office, at least to fly 212 meters。 And an adult man kno, which has more than a pistol hit force, equivalent to the power of ordinary rifles。"

    The mahe ground coat TV pebbles。 The narrator ues, "if the pebble is thrown by haial velocity of the shot is at least 500 meters per sed。 This shot of the person must be a legend of martial arts master, just like this is equivalent to the rifle"s bat power。"

    Qi Li hand ched, his mouth dry hair, right hand palms sweating。

    Left hand Max set rid of the man? It is my mastermind, or an aplice?

    Fortuhe female host below the words so that Qi Lin hung back to the heart of the stomach, "below, please get iaor came to power ao talk about his feelings。"

    I saw a forty years old, facial features pact, fat mahe flour without tral lens。 White bandage hanging o hand, te, but also frequehe audiehe audience"s applause is also very warm。

    Ta... -->>
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