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The bright red blood is broken blood.
"Very bad, where are you trading?"
I froze for a moment.
"Does he think that I can still escape from your palm?"
Absurd things that start with 3 characters.
That was exactly the first sneak attack I had imagined.
In some respects, the hot and charming male headmaster is very similar to Mrs. Su Yi.
Mr. Gu, that's the secret code you and Shen Jian made last night.
You are worried that the doctors and nurses in Huangquan Hospital will know that you have a clear relationship with Ye Sheng, but you are worried that it will reach Madam Suyi's ears.
With a lazy ending.
old Town.
Will die in an instant.
I'm in action.
Ye Sheng looked at the charming back of the hot and gorgeous male principal.
Ye Sheng stepped into it.
There are no scrolls, ancient artifacts, or sculptures.
Crow Hospital: ...
Members of the cult are also at work.
I glanced at the sky.
Looking at the back of two generations of famous doctors leaving.
……
Then he turned his attention to Leng Yan, the headmistress, and found that his teacher was also looking at him at this time, with a little confusion in his eyes.
Shen Jian stopped in his tracks: "So what if I find out? As long as I stay there, I don't even think about leaving today."
My pupils shrank.
Before seeing that it was Shen Jian, there was a look of fear under Scar's grimace.
And the chances are slim.
He glanced at the empty villa.
I'm on the wrong side at all, if the eighth small hospital continues to go its own way, the members of the cult group will directly attack and destroy that outsider.
Chapter 361 On How to Earn Ten Million in One Day
Being choked by the throat of fate, the pastor's ghostly eyes immediately widened.
After learning that the person he traded with had brought a human, he carefully hid it, waited for the opportunity, and finally seized the opportunity, and was about to strangle one first.
This human being was like a prophet, and caught him backhanded.
This ride...
What a lot of strength.
I can hardly breathe.
The priest's face turned red, and his eyes were rolled out.
He stretched out his ghost claws and struggled desperately, trying to get rid of the evil hand pinching his neck, but this hand was like a curse, no matter how hard he tried to break free, it would be useless.
Pastor Ghost:! ! !
He was dumbfounded.
Shen Jian glanced at Scar Ghost.
My price is really not the lowest.
"You said that you were not a part of the horror art gallery, and you were responsible for hiding in the scrolls to scare people, did he believe it?"
Lu Yue was silent.
At this moment.
If the original ghost amusement park didn't have such a small amount of funds, how could it be on the verge of bankruptcy.
And always staring at my waist.
"I've kept you waiting for so long, thief Sun, you're really impatient."
hear that.
It seems to be gesturing something.
The flushed grimace had already begun to turn black and blue.
Given 40 horror coins, it is basically not the lowest price in the money market.
He took out another bloody scalpel.
When there is nothing to spend, it is time to run out of money.
Bad-hearted comforted: "Don't think so little, although he went bankrupt, he gained that friend of yours."
even.
Followed by.
Shen Jian cared so little.
Of course, I'm afraid that playing is much worse than the pastor.
"Is he trying to say that if you give him money, he will torture you?"
His voice trembled after being frightened: "Brother, yes, Grandpa, although it is against the law for human beings to attack a ghost, I am moral to his actions."
Lu Yue smiled and groaned.
"Believe it, of course you believe it. Presumably he stretched his hand towards your neck just to ask you a friendly question."
Scar Ghost trembled.
What a coincidence.
Let go.
The priest ghost suddenly looked up.
Shen Jian smiled kindly.
Watching Shen Jian put away the scalpel, he immediately took out a white bone stick.
That human being is determined to want my waist.
Shen Jian took out another white bag from under his body.
And the former looked strangely under the priest ghost, especially paying attention to the waist, heart and other places.
And ghost paintings are the existence of guaranteed abyss level, even solution level ghosts.
The priest ghost kept signaling with his eyes.
Pastor Ghost: ...
let go!
Twenty million horror coins.
Don't say it's a kidney spoiler, I'm not a kidney spoiler's father, so I have to kneel down obediently.
"21 pairs of kidneys, according to the market price of 40 horror coins a pair, this is not 840 million, you decide, erase the odds, he only needs to give you 1000 million horror coins."
"Looking at his appearance, he must be very poor."
hear that.
That's outrageous.
Just hinted.
[The priest ghost transfers 100 million horror coins to him. 】
And you only need to change a body to be able to live again.
After all, my body is only about 1000 million less.
What the hell!
The pastor brightened.
If it falls into the hands of that human being, my waist will be saved.
talking.
"Okay, you can go back and explain to him."
Shen Jian's eyes lit up.
As long as you tell me, there is no hope of keeping my waist.
I was visibly panicked.
The scalpel was very bright, and the cold light emitted made my scalp numb, and the part that Shen Jian had looked at was even more painful.
Because the reason why that name can't be passed on is all due to me.
I was kidnapped by a group of evil forces.
That human swelled.
Talk and talk.
Yes.
He grabbed the priest's ghost's palm and continued to exert force.
More than a dozen pairs of kidneys in perfect condition.
As long as you have no morals, others can kidnap you.
[The priest ghost transfers 40 million horror coins to him. 】
The pastor ghost didn't yet have a sinister smile in his heart.
I narrowed my eyes.
【Thriller Coin: 21410000】
The Priest Ghost is desperate.
Look back.
Lu Yue said seriously.
……
Those are all the hard-earned money accumulated by the organization's deception and plunder.
Eye canthus split.
"Morality?"
Shen Jian couldn't help but look at the pastor ghost behind him.
The priest's heart skipped a beat.
The 1000 million given out is equivalent to emptying the coffin of the organization.
Think about that.
the other side.
My pastor ghost has walked a tightrope all my life, walking on the edge of breaking the law and discipline, and is responsible for collecting the organs of ghosts. I thought I would be caught by organ traffickers today.
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