Chapter 3767
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Although I think so, I dare not help.
I'm kidding. They all have knives. They may only help in the past!
Ye Jian won't let the passengers help herself. She can still subdue these pickpockets. She can crush each other's upper body, hold each other's left hand with a knife in both hands, and buckle it back to his back with fierce force.
"Ah..."
It was so savage and ferocious that the man screamed out. The voice was so loud that all the policemen who were crowded in the back heard their eyelids jump.
The middle-aged man with the whole face close to the corridor full of peculiar smell was sucked to his heart by Ye Jian. His hands had already got the stolen goods, but he had no chance to take them out again.
Struggling desperately, he had a thick red neck and a coarse voice and roared, "don't force me to fight, let me go!"
"You can do it. I can charge you with a crime of attacking the army. You can be sentenced to more than five years' imprisonment. Do it as soon as possible. I'll wait!" On her side, Ye Jian, whose upper body was all dead on the back of the other side, said in a cool voice. The other side struggled to breathe like a cow, and sweat came out. Her voice line was steady, and there was no disordered breath. Just listening to the voice, she felt so relaxed now.
"What the fuck are you doing? Let go! Let go of me! Do you know who I am? You offended me today. Let me know where your family is. I will let your neighbors follow you! "
The middle-aged man didn't panic when his hand was tied, but when his neck was tied by a thin and cool thing, the middle-aged man was panic.
There's no difference between wearing a thing around the neck and beheading. Can you not panic?
But Ye Jian smiled, let him know where she lives, let her neighbors around follow her unlucky?
Tut tut Tut, this cow is blowing big!
Her home is in danguiyuan, guarded by armed police armed with guns at the entrance, 24-hour patrol, air defense test over the whole danguiyuan, as well as a flight shielding area, even the general phone can not be called in.
Oh, you want to enter the garden?
It's hard for you to move!
Want to break in?
Do you want to try the feeling of bullet penetrating your body?
"You can't find my home, and my neighbors can't follow me. Be safe. Don't make a meaningless struggle." Ye Jian did not immediately get up, and continued to press his back sideways.
She had to let himself be honest and get up again.
Middle aged man where will not struggle, the neck of a thing, do not struggle is strange!
The more panic and struggle, the shoes on his feet were even pushed to one side, however, he did not want to struggle, the more things around his neck sank into the meat, it seemed that he would soon squeeze into the meat and break his throat.
Ye Jian didn't stop him from struggling at first. He kept pressing his back until he realized that the situation wasn't right to give up the struggle. "You can move a little bigger, so you can kill yourself."
……
This sentence is not really a threat. The middle-aged man has a deep understanding of himself, and he is honest immediately.
He doesn't move. Ye Jian moves.
No longer press the other side to death, get up quickly while holding his hands on the neck of the other side, forcing the other side to look up, while the other hand pulls out the right hand of the middle-aged man who presses his chest position, and the whole set of movements is quick and quick, so his right arm is also buckled to the back.
The silver thread is very fast. Ye Jian has long left the length that can be tied to her right hand. She wraps her two hands together. The middle-aged man lies motionless on the top of the aisle, his face clings to the smelly green rubber aisle, and his sight range is under the seat in front of him.
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Although I think so, I dare not help.
I'm kidding. They all have knives. They may only help in the past!
Ye Jian won't let the passengers help herself. She can still subdue these pickpockets. She can crush each other's upper body, hold each other's left hand with a knife in both hands, and buckle it back to his back with fierce force.
"Ah..."
It was so savage and ferocious that the man screamed out. The voice was so loud that all the policemen who were crowded in the back heard their eyelids jump.
The middle-aged man with the whole face close to the corridor full of peculiar smell was sucked to his heart by Ye Jian. His hands had already got the stolen goods, but he had no chance to take them out again.
Struggling desperately, he had a thick red neck and a coarse voice and roared, "don't force me to fight, let me go!"
"You can do it. I can charge you with a crime of attacking the army. You can be sentenced to more than five years' imprisonment. Do it as soon as possible. I'll wait!" On her side, Ye Jian, whose upper body was all dead on the back of the other side, said in a cool voice. The other side struggled to breathe like a cow, and sweat came out. Her voice line was steady, and there was no disordered breath. Just listening to the voice, she felt so relaxed now.
"What the fuck are you doing? Let go! Let go of me! Do you know who I am? You offended me today. Let me know where your family is. I will let your neighbors follow you! "
The middle-aged man didn't panic when his hand was tied, but when his neck was tied by a thin and cool thing, the middle-aged man was panic.
There's no difference between wearing a thing around the neck and beheading. Can you not panic?
But Ye Jian smiled, let him know where she lives, let her neighbors around follow her unlucky?
Tut tut Tut, this cow is blowing big!
Her home is in danguiyuan, guarded by armed police armed with guns at the entrance, 24-hour patrol, air defense test over the whole danguiyuan, as well as a flight shielding area, even the general phone can not be called in.
Oh, you want to enter the garden?
It's hard for you to move!
Want to break in?
Do you want to try the feeling of bullet penetrating your body?
"You can't find my home, and my neighbors can't follow me. Be safe. Don't make a meaningless struggle." Ye Jian did not immediately get up, and continued to press his back sideways.
She had to let himself be honest and get up again.
Middle aged man where will not struggle, the neck of a thing, do not struggle is strange!
The more panic and struggle, the shoes on his feet were even pushed to one side, however, he did not want to struggle, the more things around his neck sank into the meat, it seemed that he would soon squeeze into the meat and break his throat.
Ye Jian didn't stop him from struggling at first. He kept pressing his back until he realized that the situation wasn't right to give up the struggle. "You can move a little bigger, so you can kill yourself."
……
This sentence is not really a threat. The middle-aged man has a deep understanding of himself, and he is honest immediately.
He doesn't move. Ye Jian moves.
No longer press the other side to death, get up quickly while holding his hands on the neck of the other side, forcing the other side to look up, while the other hand pulls out the right hand of the middle-aged man who presses his chest position, and the whole set of movements is quick and quick, so his right arm is also buckled to the back.
The silver thread is very fast. Ye Jian has long left the length that can be tied to her right hand. She wraps her two hands together. The middle-aged man lies motionless on the top of the aisle, his face clings to the smelly green rubber aisle, and his sight range is under the seat in front of him.
Although I think so, I dare not help. I'm kidding. They all have knives. They may only help in the past! Ye Jian won't let the passengers help herself. She can still subdue these pickpockets. She can crush each other's upper body, hold each other's left hand with a knife in both hands, and buckle it back to his back with fierce force. "Ah..." It was so savage and ferocious that the man screamed out. The voice was so loud that all the policemen who were crowded in the back heard their eyelids jump. The middle-aged man with the whole face close to the corridor full of peculiar smell was sucked to his heart by Ye Jian. His hands had already got the stolen goods, but he had no chance to take them out again. Struggling desperately, he had a thick red neck and a coarse voice and roared, "don't force me to fight, let me go!" "You can do it. I can charge you with a crime of attacking the army. You can be sentenced to more than five years' imprisonment. Do it as soon as possible. I'll wait!" On her side, Ye Jian, whose upper body was all dead on the back of the other side, said in a cool voice. The other side struggled to breathe like a cow, and sweat came out. Her voice line was steady, and there was no disordered breath. Just listening to the voice, she felt so relaxed now. "What the fuck are you doing? Let go! Let go of me! Do you know who I am? You offended me today. Let me know where your family is. I will let your neighbors follow you! " The middle-aged man didn't panic when his hand was tied, but when his neck was tied by a thin and cool thing, the middle-aged man was panic. There's no difference between wearing a thing around the neck and beheading. Can you not panic? But Ye Jian smiled, let him know where she lives, let her neighbors around follow her unlucky? Tut tut Tut, this cow is blowing big! Her home is in danguiyuan, guarded by armed police armed with guns at the entrance, 24-hour patrol, air defense test over the whole danguiyuan, as well as a flight shielding area, even the general phone can not be called in. Oh, you want to enter the garden? It's hard for you to move! Want to break in? Do you want to try the feeling of bullet penetrating your body? "You can't find my home, and my neighbors can't follow me. Be safe. Don't make a meaningless struggle." Ye Jian did not immediately get up, and continued to press his back sideways. She had to let himself be honest and get up again. Middle aged man where will not struggle, the neck of a thing, do not struggle is strange! The more panic and struggle, the shoes on his feet were even pushed to one side, however, he did not want to struggle, the more things around his neck sank into the meat, it seemed that he would soon squeeze into the meat and break his throat. Ye Jian didn't stop him from struggling at first. He kept pressing his back until he realized that the situation wasn't right to give up the struggle. "You can move a little bigger, so you can kill yourself." This sentence is not really a threat. The middle-aged man has a deep understanding of himself, and he is honest immediately. He doesn't move. Ye Jian moves. No longer press the other side to death, get up quickly while holding his hands on the neck of the other side, forcing the other side to look up, while the other hand pulls out the right hand of the middle-aged man who presses his chest position, and the whole set of movements is quick and quick, so his right arm is also buckled to the back. The silver thread is very fast. Ye Jian has long left the length that can be tied to her right hand. She wraps her two hands together. The middle-aged man lies motionless on the top of the aisle, his face clings to the smelly green rubber aisle, and his sight range is under the seat in front of him.
