Chapter 2993
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The kite doesn't sink straight into the mud, because it steps out with one leg, so it sinks half of its body into the mud. The mud is not the kind of thick mud that will sink quickly as long as it doesn't move, but the quicksand and the water and mud with fast and large sinking force. []
from the discovery of the situation to the timely rescue, the mud covered the shoulders of half of the kite. He had to tighten his neck and lean to the upper side to breathe normally.
No wonder Xia Jinyuan and G3 roared. The situation of kites is dangerous. If you slow down for a minute, your life will be in danger.
"Watch your step behind! Don't get stuck! Don't get too far back in the middle! "
"Hard! Come on, come on! "
The voice of Xia Jinyuan and G3 came in a crisscross way. When they pulled their arm muscles and ligaments, they were about to break, biting their teeth and working together with their fellow soldiers behind to pull up the kite.
Ye Jian shouted the rhythm, she was in the middle, just so that the front and back comrades could hear it. Every time she pulled it, her hoarse voice sank and shouted: "one, two, one PULL! One, two, one Pull! "
It took more than ten minutes. In the neat slogan of "one, two, one", we finally pulled the kites out of the mud. At this time, every Chinese special soldier was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He sat on the wet grass and gasped heavily.
Panting and panting, the eight people looked at each other again. After a few seconds of silence, they all laughed.
The indomitable will, never give up spirit and high tacit understanding have unprecedented harmony in this cold weather. It takes nearly three hours for 15 kilometers of marshland to enter from 8:30 in the morning to 11:30 in the morning. The Chinese players who have passed the death several times finally succeed in walking like a marsh and reach the last one within the specified time The control station receiving the task.
Wutong in Estonia at half past eleven in the morning, at half past four p.m. in the Chinese city, the city in the north and the southern cities can hear the cicada of "cicada" in the city, and if the large Indus leaves are burned and dried, they will be able to catch their breath when the night comes.
In a prison in southern province, several bailiffs, with their power distribution sticks and pistols, came to the prison with orderly steps, handed over to the guards who escorted the prisoners, and took the prisoner Ye Zhifan to the court.
This is a special trial, not a public trial.
Ye Zhifan, who has been in prison for several months, looks numb. The C.O. brings him out without asking him anything. The C.O. brings him to the court without asking him anything. Even if he has a face-to-face meeting with his ex-wife sun Dongqing, he does not lift his eyes lightly.
What else can I ask for?
After so long, there is only one possibility of being taken to court.
When the judge listed his criminal evidence one by one, ye Zhifan, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by his feet, did not defend himself for half a sentence.
"Death penalty, deprivation of political rights for life..."
The judge read out the final result. Ye Zhifan's hands shook lightly. He was sentenced to death.
Ye Jian, the murderer of martyr sun Xueqing, covers up the red first-class wanted criminal, Eric Yaozu, and makes great use of his position to make it convenient for him, which not only makes him proud in business, but also in smuggling and selling.
What else?
Oh, and he crashed his campaign opponent into a hemiplegia, and he also used his relationship to murder President Chen, a veteran
They have all been found out, one by one. Even those who were working for them at that time have been arrested and appear in court to testify. There is no room for him to argue.
[the first part of this chapter. Love. Have. Voice. Please remember the website ()]
recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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The kite doesn't sink straight into the mud, because it steps out with one leg, so it sinks half of its body into the mud. The mud is not the kind of thick mud that will sink quickly as long as it doesn't move, but the quicksand and the water and mud with fast and large sinking force. []
from the discovery of the situation to the timely rescue, the mud covered the shoulders of half of the kite. He had to tighten his neck and lean to the upper side to breathe normally.
No wonder Xia Jinyuan and G3 roared. The situation of kites is dangerous. If you slow down for a minute, your life will be in danger.
"Watch your step behind! Don't get stuck! Don't get too far back in the middle! "
"Hard! Come on, come on! "
The voice of Xia Jinyuan and G3 came in a crisscross way. When they pulled their arm muscles and ligaments, they were about to break, biting their teeth and working together with their fellow soldiers behind to pull up the kite.
Ye Jian shouted the rhythm, she was in the middle, just so that the front and back comrades could hear it. Every time she pulled it, her hoarse voice sank and shouted: "one, two, one PULL! One, two, one Pull! "
It took more than ten minutes. In the neat slogan of "one, two, one", we finally pulled the kites out of the mud. At this time, every Chinese special soldier was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He sat on the wet grass and gasped heavily.
Panting and panting, the eight people looked at each other again. After a few seconds of silence, they all laughed.
The indomitable will, never give up spirit and high tacit understanding have unprecedented harmony in this cold weather. It takes nearly three hours for 15 kilometers of marshland to enter from 8:30 in the morning to 11:30 in the morning. The Chinese players who have passed the death several times finally succeed in walking like a marsh and reach the last one within the specified time The control station receiving the task.
Wutong in Estonia at half past eleven in the morning, at half past four p.m. in the Chinese city, the city in the north and the southern cities can hear the cicada of "cicada" in the city, and if the large Indus leaves are burned and dried, they will be able to catch their breath when the night comes.
In a prison in southern province, several bailiffs, with their power distribution sticks and pistols, came to the prison with orderly steps, handed over to the guards who escorted the prisoners, and took the prisoner Ye Zhifan to the court.
This is a special trial, not a public trial.
Ye Zhifan, who has been in prison for several months, looks numb. The C.O. brings him out without asking him anything. The C.O. brings him to the court without asking him anything. Even if he has a face-to-face meeting with his ex-wife sun Dongqing, he does not lift his eyes lightly.
What else can I ask for?
After so long, there is only one possibility of being taken to court.
When the judge listed his criminal evidence one by one, ye Zhifan, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by his feet, did not defend himself for half a sentence.
"Death penalty, deprivation of political rights for life..."
The judge read out the final result. Ye Zhifan's hands shook lightly. He was sentenced to death.
Ye Jian, the murderer of martyr sun Xueqing, covers up the red first-class wanted criminal, Eric Yaozu, and makes great use of his position to make it convenient for him, which not only makes him proud in business, but also in smuggling and selling.
What else?
Oh, and he crashed his campaign opponent into a hemiplegia, and he also used his relationship to murder President Chen, a veteran
They have all been found out, one by one. Even those who were working for them at that time have been arrested and appear in court to testify. There is no room for him to argue.
[the first part of this chapter. Love. Have. Voice. Please remember the website ()]
recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
The kite doesn't sink straight into the mud, because it steps out with one leg, so it sinks half of its body into the mud. The mud is not the kind of thick mud that will sink quickly as long as it doesn't move, but the quicksand and the water and mud with fast and large sinking force. from the discovery of the situation to the timely rescue, the mud covered the shoulders of half of the kite. He had to tighten his neck and lean to the upper side to breathe normally. No wonder Xia Jinyuan and G3 roared. The situation of kites is dangerous. If you slow down for a minute, your life will be in danger. "Watch your step behind! Don't get stuck! Don't get too far back in the middle! " "Hard! Come on, come on! " The voice of Xia Jinyuan and G3 came in a crisscross way. When they pulled their arm muscles and ligaments, they were about to break, biting their teeth and working together with their fellow soldiers behind to pull up the kite. Ye Jian shouted the rhythm, she was in the middle, just so that the front and back comrades could hear it. Every time she pulled it, her hoarse voice sank and shouted: "one, two, one PULL! One, two, one Pull! " It took more than ten minutes. In the neat slogan of "one, two, one", we finally pulled the kites out of the mud. At this time, every Chinese special soldier was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He sat on the wet grass and gasped heavily. Panting and panting, the eight people looked at each other again. After a few seconds of silence, they all laughed. The indomitable will, never give up spirit and high tacit understanding have unprecedented harmony in this cold weather. It takes nearly three hours for 15 kilometers of marshland to enter from 8:30 in the morning to 11:30 in the morning. The Chinese players who have passed the death several times finally succeed in walking like a marsh and reach the last one within the specified time The control station receiving the task. Wutong in Estonia at half past eleven in the morning, at half past four p.m. in the Chinese city, the city in the north and the southern cities can hear the cicada of "cicada" in the city, and if the large Indus leaves are burned and dried, they will be able to catch their breath when the night comes. In a prison in southern province, several bailiffs, with their power distribution sticks and pistols, came to the prison with orderly steps, handed over to the guards who escorted the prisoners, and took the prisoner Ye Zhifan to the court. This is a special trial, not a public trial. Ye Zhifan, who has been in prison for several months, looks numb. The C.O. brings him out without asking him anything. The C.O. brings him to the court without asking him anything. Even if he has a face-to-face meeting with his ex-wife sun Dongqing, he does not lift his eyes lightly. What else can I ask for? After so long, there is only one possibility of being taken to court. When the judge listed his criminal evidence one by one, ye Zhifan, whose hands and feet were tightly bound by his feet, did not defend himself for half a sentence. "Death penalty, deprivation of political rights for life..." The judge read out the final result. Ye Zhifan's hands shook lightly. He was sentenced to death. Ye Jian, the murderer of martyr sun Xueqing, covers up the red first-class wanted criminal, Eric Yaozu, and makes great use of his position to make it convenient for him, which not only makes him proud in business, but also in smuggling and selling. What else? Oh, and he crashed his campaign opponent into a hemiplegia, and he also used his relationship to murder President Chen, a veteran They have all been found out, one by one. Even those who were working for them at that time have been arrested and appear in court to testify. There is no room for him to argue. the first part of this chapter. Love. Have. Voice. Please remember the website recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
