"Allen, hurry up, chance!" I don't know what I saw, the big guy Michael suddenly lit up his eyes, and his big hand like a bear paw 21 slapped Alan's shoulder and screamed.

"Mai, Ke!" Alan's gritted teeth and a big cross jumped onto Alan's forehead. The mud girl suddenly wanted to kick Michael out of the window and was swollen? Not to mention whether that was the opportunity just now, even the opportunity slapped Michael.

"That, haha, I, I was just excited for a moment..." Michael, who finally realized what he had done, had a fucked on his face, his guilty eyes drifted, and he showed a stupid and pleasing smile. That, he really didn't do it on purpose.

"Micco, you'd better stand at least five meters away from me right now." Allen pointed behind him with his hand.

"Then, that's about to reach the corner." Michael blurted out.

"Of course, if you are willing to stand against the corner of the wall, that's even better!" Allen bit his teeth and said, "Crack" the farther away from him, the better. Otherwise, even if he finds any chance in the future, he will be slapped by this stupid bear.

"You dislike me!" Michael gave Allen a pitiful little look. Wasn't that person just excited for a moment? Should he go online like this?

"Bo!" Another cross that was bigger jumped on Allen's forehead. Mud girl, I'm not gay, so it's useless for you, a man, to be cute! Besides, this cute girl can make you feel soft and sniffy. You, a rough man who is big and thick, will only make you vomit, okay, and the vomiting effect is more thorough than that of gastric washing, because not to mention overnight meals, even the entire gastrointestinal intestinal tract wants to vomit out!

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Not to mention the people in the stalemate of the hall, nor to say that they wanted to destroy Michael, let us turn our attention back to Jian'er's cell.

"Hey, what's going on outside?" Jian'er looked at the mole and walked to the door and asked loudly.

"It has nothing to do with you, stay honestly." A bass sounded outside the door.

"Stingy!" Jian'er rolled her eyes. Anyway, she was idle standing outside, so she couldn't satisfy our curiosity.

"You don't need to ask, they can't say it." Mole whispered. He could only pray now that his companion could not be rescued and was revealed. You must know that with his observations on this place, it is not a good place in this world. If he does not have complete preparations and rush in and is revealed, then he will follow him and fall into this place, which is not worth it.

However, the mole raised his head and looked at Jian'er apologetically. To be honest, the person he was most sorry for in this matter must be counted by Jian'er. As an intelligence officer like him, he has been ready to sacrifice at any time since he entered this industry, but the girl in front of him is different. These things should not be dragged into the water, but because of his own selfishness... Although in the eyes of many people, this is for the sake of national justice, it is the big men who should take on such a burden, not the delicate ordinary girl in front of him.

"Hey, what are your eyes?" Looking at the Mole's expression, Jian'er suddenly felt extremely speechless. I said that it was really awkward to put on such a sticky expression by a big man. I rolled up my sleeves and poked my hand under the Mole's eyelid. "Look, I've got goosebumps."

The mole was silent. Facing Jian'er's divine reaction, he felt like he didn't know what he should say.

Looking at the mole's appearance, Jian'er couldn't help laughing. It was so swollen. She suddenly felt that the guy in front of her was really cute. At this point, Jian'er completely let go of the mole's implicated her. No matter what, they are now considered brothers in the trench.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The guy outside can't move me, and he doesn't dare to touch me." Jian'er said with a smile to comfort the mole.

"What? Your identity is very special? But this is not our country." Mole reminded with kindness. Perhaps Jian'er is very related to China, but don't forget that this is F. This is involved in such an incident. Not to mention domestic relations, even F. people are not that easy to reach out.

Looking at Mole's distrustful look, Jian'er just smiled and didn't say much.

"It seems that your relationship should be more than just in China." The Mole seemed to feel something, squinted slightly, as if thinking about something, "Why, do you know the powerful people in F Country? Can you guarantee that he will definitely save you?"

"Well, you can say that too." Jian'er nodded. Although she didn't know what the blood clans, such as Prince Donald or Count Dracula, were in the open identity of the country F, it did not prevent her from confirming that these blood clans were in the country F, at least in the Romantic City and Bo's power position. Because if you don't look at anything else, it would be very clear that their ability to suppress the Holy See's control of the absolute right of the "dark world" in the Romantic City. So she is right to know the powerful people in the country F.

"Do you know where this is? Are you sure they can you get out?" Mole was still a little confused.

Jian'er shrugged and did not make any excuses, because such a thing was useless and she could only talk to the facts.

"It seems you are very confident." The mole seemed to be sighing, and murmured to himself.

Confident, of course Jian'er was confident. She gently turned the bracelet on her wrist, and not to mention that if she wanted to, she would not have a problem with her own strength (of course, if she did this, there would definitely be many sequelae and no need to deal with it). Even if she waited for rescue motionlessly, it would not take much time.

After all, she is in prison, and she is most anxious and worried about the person she is not her. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!