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Also do not know where he turned out the gauze and alcohol, quickly began to wipe the blood for me, the mouth is also nagging: "What a pity, can not use that to help you treat, have to endure it.." "Hey, what are you? Why do you want to kill you at all costs, even if you know it will bring Balian's revenge?" The deep male voice interrupted Uncle Shemale's chatter, and without looking back, I could feel the blood-soaked eyes staring at my back. Who the hell are you? He repeated the question again in a low voice, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or asking me. I'm sorry, I'm actually undercover. Those crazy guys, probably my boss played tricks in order to make you curious about my identity and not throw me out easily. I wanted to answer like this, but the last thing I said was: "Pain." I told you I'm a professional undercover with a lot of work ethic. Sure enough, there was no gentlemanly spirit in Mr. XANXUS, and the next moment, I was grabbed by my collar and dangled in midair with my feet off the ground. He held me in front of him with a look in his eyes as if he wanted to wear me out at any time. It's suspicious, you. Does anyone else remember that I was just beaten by a gentleman and suffered internal injuries? So, when Mr. XANXUS showed his BOSS majesty, his body, which was badly shaken again, could not hold back,pumpkin seed extract, and I spurted a mouthful of blood on his face. Ah, ha ha ha.. Without waiting for him to get angry, I quickly closed my eyes and went into shock. Hum, or that sentence, I am an idiot, who am I afraid of. The author has something to say: I am not selling dog meat with a sheep's head-rolling all over the floor. If anyone complains, "Ah, I didn't find it was a white article until I read half of it,fenugreek saponins," I, I will. Just go home and tie up the little white man. 12 12. Chapter 11.. My presence was an eye-opener for the elite of the Assassination Force, and in the words of Prince Bell's classmate, a rabbit was stronger than her. Mr. Squaro's casual punch that day made me stay in bed for another half month with honor. If he had exerted more force, I would be lying in the coffin at this moment. Bell, who heard this, was surprised and pulled the boy in the frog hat over to watch. Fortunately, he brought a witness, otherwise what happened after that would not be clear even if he jumped into the Adriatic Sea and the Mediterranean Sea. Ah, how to say, I only saw the senior drag her, click, so broken, the senior himself seems to be very surprised. Faced with the interrogation of his immediate superior, the frog boy answered innocently in a long voice. Shut up, gynostemma pentaphyllum leaf extract ,phycocyanin spirulina, newcomer. You are so arrogant when you first come here. Be careful that I will prick you into a sieve. "Is this called killing to silence, senior?" I have no interest in the infighting in front of the hospital bed. I just mourn the only hand that can move. I can't even eat milk paste now, and the damn Balians aren't going to intubate me for three months, are they? His scalp tingled as he looked at the doctors and nurses whispering on the other side of the ward, as if he foresaw a tragic future. Prynne, good job. Remember that. If you can go back alive, you must throw all the marshmallows you carefully collected in the safe into the toilet, thinking that I don't know the password is your birthday, idiot. But for now, it is the truth to keep your nostrils and other holes from being inserted/inserted into all kinds of weird tubes. What should I do in the face of those men who can almost break the spine of a girl with one hand? No, to be exact, what should Dolly, who has an IQ of three and fits the title of being insulted and damaged, do? "Whoo, whoo, no, don't hit me..". I can do anything. Please don't hit me, I will be obedient and be a good boy, uncle, don't hit me.. Yes, her only skill is to cry and kneel down to beg for mercy. Sadly, she can't even kneel down at present. She can only sit on the bed shakily, not even dare to lift her head. She can barely protect her head with two hands in plaster. Her whole body shakes as if it will fall apart at any time. These animals are having a good time bullying the disabled, *******! I cried and roared in my heart. One of these days you're gonna feel the pain of having your arms and legs in plaster. The room was quiet, and Bell and the frog boy, who had been arguing, were silent. The shemale uncle felt a handkerchief out of nowhere and sniffed sadly: "Oh, poor little Dolly." "From now on, no one is allowed to touch her without my permission." Finally, BOSS made a concluding speech, one sentence decided that my status had a leap from quantitative change to qualitative change. Although looking at my eyes is still full of contempt and disdain, there is really a sense of troublesome garbage, but I am still very gratified, because they saved again, I have to end the mission ahead of time back home to see BOSS. How can we ensure that we survive safely in a group of hungry wolves who eat sheep without spitting bones? The correct answer is not to exercise, nor to strive to upgrade, just to make yourself weak and fragile to a touch of rotten and dead. Of course, the premise is that a creature named Pengley BOSS has given the order "I want to see her alive with all her limbs". I think I did it quite successfully. Although, unfortunately, they are reduced to a dangerous wolf's den, where the inhabitants are all ferocious and murderous, as they have steel-like nerves and crystals.. Ah No, it's not that expensive. Unlucky undercover with a fragile glass body. I feel a lot of pressure. The base was destroyed and needed to be repaired, and the field was smashed and needed to be retaliated, so I had the honor to move to a new temporary base with the elite of the first assassination unit. On the way, everyone remembered the warning that a certain leader could not be touched casually, and they were at least two meters away from me tacitly. People who don't know think that the person in the stretcher has an infectious disease. Moreover,ghana seed extract, because no one is willing to approach, and it is impossible to leave me alone, I finally have to face the situation of sharing a compartment with a BOSS. I forgot to mention that they use small passenger planes to transfer. They are really rich. prius-biotech.com



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