Chapter 1460
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Follow that voice.
The windows roll down automatically.
The blacks couldn't leave if they wanted to.
After all, the only way is blocked by the opponent!
He could only turn his head and look at the Lamborghini.
The dark black windows rolled down.
A young man with black shattered hair, with a few strands of silver gray, stretched out his arm, with a black ring on his slender finger, with a half-curved mouth, very handsome and evil.
The most striking thing is the tear mole on the corner of her eye.
Everyone else is black.
But hers was red in black.
For no reason, there is more beauty of Buddha's spirit.
This is Bo Jiu's real 18 years old.
She was obviously a girl, but she was completely indistinguishable from male and female.
It doesn't seem to have much to do with hairstyles.
It's the temperament of this person as a whole.
In fact, the power of black people is very famous in this area.
Many circulations on the road are completed by them.
This old town gathers all the people you can imagine.
Thief, liar, fraudster.
Each one is difficult to deal with.
After all, these things are also about craftsmanship.
Blacks love to hug each other and have an excellent voice, which has something to do with their blood.
Don't think it's all good, or think it's all bad.
This is related to historical issues.
Music talent and fighting talent go hand in hand.
The first three people living here, thieves, liars, and fraudsters, generally take a detour when they see black people.
But the one who made the black man detour... the man in front of him.
"The weather is really nice." Bo Jiu raised her head casually, and looked at the already dark night sky.
Anyone who sees this scene will definitely feel that it is a classic.
Fifth Avenue, just before nightfall.
The handsome young man raised his thin lips lightly.
It's as if you can see the wind moving.
This is z's eighteenth year.
It's its own way, unscrupulous, and extremely mysterious.
Probably because no one is controlling her or pampering her anymore.
Therefore, even those eyes did not have the light of childhood.
On the contrary, it was dark and a little dull.
Obviously smiling, but it is easy to think of the devil in the comics.
The blacks couldn't leave, and she blocked them all in the corner. Although she meant to be friendly, but tell me, it's getting dark, how do you know the weather is good!
However, this is everyday.
Black people know that when dealing with someone, they have to keep their faces on.
as predicted.
Bo Jiu felt bored, turned the steering wheel, swung her tail very beautifully, and drove into the bustling street.
The black people breathed a sigh of relief, it's really... After this guy moved here, they couldn't pretend to be a boss anymore!
"The route has been revised, master, where are we going today?"
The system fluctuated layer after layer of ripples.
It is a smart little black, but at this time, because of the influence of its master,
The voice was still evil and deep, and it didn't sound decent.
Bo Jiu rolled her hair with one hand: "It's still early, the nightlife has just begun, so just go around."
"Ok." The smart little black automatically turned on the music, accelerated the speed and shifted gears, and quickly left the car in front of it behind.
Bo Jiu slanted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Call out the information of today's prey."
"Yes, my handsome master."
Swish.
The 3D screen changed from a road map to a picture.
Xiao Hei's voice was very slow, as if matching the music: "Smith, 57 years old..."
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Follow that voice.
The windows roll down automatically.
The blacks couldn't leave if they wanted to.
After all, the only way is blocked by the opponent!
He could only turn his head and look at the Lamborghini.
The dark black windows rolled down.
A young man with black shattered hair, with a few strands of silver gray, stretched out his arm, with a black ring on his slender finger, with a half-curved mouth, very handsome and evil.
The most striking thing is the tear mole on the corner of her eye.
Everyone else is black.
But hers was red in black.
For no reason, there is more beauty of Buddha's spirit.
This is Bo Jiu's real 18 years old.
She was obviously a girl, but she was completely indistinguishable from male and female.
It doesn't seem to have much to do with hairstyles.
It's the temperament of this person as a whole.
In fact, the power of black people is very famous in this area.
Many circulations on the road are completed by them.
This old town gathers all the people you can imagine.
Thief, liar, fraudster.
Each one is difficult to deal with.
After all, these things are also about craftsmanship.
Blacks love to hug each other and have an excellent voice, which has something to do with their blood.
Don't think it's all good, or think it's all bad.
This is related to historical issues.
Music talent and fighting talent go hand in hand.
The first three people living here, thieves, liars, and fraudsters, generally take a detour when they see black people.
But the one who made the black man detour... the man in front of him.
"The weather is really nice." Bo Jiu raised her head casually, and looked at the already dark night sky.
Anyone who sees this scene will definitely feel that it is a classic.
Fifth Avenue, just before nightfall.
The handsome young man raised his thin lips lightly.
It's as if you can see the wind moving.
This is z's eighteenth year.
It's its own way, unscrupulous, and extremely mysterious.
Probably because no one is controlling her or pampering her anymore.
Therefore, even those eyes did not have the light of childhood.
On the contrary, it was dark and a little dull.
Obviously smiling, but it is easy to think of the devil in the comics.
The blacks couldn't leave, and she blocked them all in the corner. Although she meant to be friendly, but tell me, it's getting dark, how do you know the weather is good!
However, this is everyday.
Black people know that when dealing with someone, they have to keep their faces on.
as predicted.
Bo Jiu felt bored, turned the steering wheel, swung her tail very beautifully, and drove into the bustling street.
The black people breathed a sigh of relief, it's really... After this guy moved here, they couldn't pretend to be a boss anymore!
"The route has been revised, master, where are we going today?"
The system fluctuated layer after layer of ripples.
It is a smart little black, but at this time, because of the influence of its master,
The voice was still evil and deep, and it didn't sound decent.
Bo Jiu rolled her hair with one hand: "It's still early, the nightlife has just begun, so just go around."
"Ok." The smart little black automatically turned on the music, accelerated the speed and shifted gears, and quickly left the car in front of it behind.
Bo Jiu slanted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Call out the information of today's prey."
"Yes, my handsome master."
Swish.
The 3D screen changed from a road map to a picture.
Xiao Hei's voice was very slow, as if matching the music: "Smith, 57 years old..."
Follow that voice.The windows roll down automatically.The blacks couldn't leave if they wanted to.After all, the only way is blocked by the opponent!He could only turn his head and look at the Lamborghini.The dark black windows rolled down.A young man with black shattered hair, with a few strands of silver gray, stretched out his arm, with a black ring on his slender finger, with a half-curved mouth, very handsome and evil.The most striking thing is the tear mole on the corner of her eye.Everyone else is black.But hers was red in black.For no reason, there is more beauty of Buddha's spirit.This is Bo Jiu's real 18 years old.She was obviously a girl, but she was completely indistinguishable from male and female.It doesn't seem to have much to do with hairstyles.It's the temperament of this person as a whole.In fact, the power of black people is very famous in this area.Many circulations on the road are completed by them.This old town gathers all the people you can imagine.Thief, liar, fraudster.Each one is difficult to deal with.After all, these things are also about craftsmanship.Blacks love to hug each other and have an excellent voice, which has something to do with their blood.Don't think it's all good, or think it's all bad.This is related to historical issues.Music talent and fighting talent go hand in hand.The first three people living here, thieves, liars, and fraudsters, generally take a detour when they see black people.But the one who made the black man detour... the man in front of him."The weather is really nice." Bo Jiu raised her head casually, and looked at the already dark night sky.Anyone who sees this scene will definitely feel that it is a classic.Fifth Avenue, just before nightfall.The handsome young man raised his thin lips lightly.It's as if you can see the wind moving.This is z's eighteenth year.It's its own way, unscrupulous, and extremely mysterious.Probably because no one is controlling her or pampering her anymore.Therefore, even those eyes did not have the light of childhood.On the contrary, it was dark and a little dull.Obviously smiling, but it is easy to think of the devil in the comics.The blacks couldn't leave, and she blocked them all in the corner. Although she meant to be friendly, but tell me, it's getting dark, how do you know the weather is good!However, this is everyday.Black people know that when dealing with someone, they have to keep their faces on.as predicted.Bo Jiu felt bored, turned the steering wheel, swung her tail very beautifully, and drove into the bustling street.The black people breathed a sigh of relief, it's really... After this guy moved here, they couldn't pretend to be a boss anymore!"The route has been revised, master, where are we going today?"The system fluctuated layer after layer of ripples.It is a smart little black, but at this time, because of the influence of its master,The voice was still evil and deep, and it didn't sound decent.Bo Jiu rolled her hair with one hand: "It's still early, the nightlife has just begun, so just go around.""Ok." The smart little black automatically turned on the music, accelerated the speed and shifted gears, and quickly left the car in front of it behind.Bo Jiu slanted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Call out the information of today's prey.""Yes, my handsome master."Swish.The 3D screen changed from a road map to a picture.Xiao Hei's voice was very slow, as if matching the music: "Smith, 57 years old..."
