• Some fans had already given up, and the disappointed ones turned off the lights and were about to pack up when seven figures appeared inside.
• "They're here!"
• I don't know who shouted, and immediately attracted the attention of other people. After seeing that it was them, the screams were deafening, and they all boiled.
• The seven of them came to the door and bowed to them, then waved at them with concern.
• 

  majiaqi

  It's late, everyone, don't be here, go back.
• 

  zhangzhenyuan

  Be sure to pay attention to safety.
• 

  hejunlin

  See you next time.
• ...
• Two masked men in the distance quietly observed this side, not daring to relax for a moment.
• "What is their relationship with Mr. T? Mr. T cares so much."
• "Shut up! Mr. T's people, how can we judge! You are dying!"
• The man who was yelled at immediately fell silent, his expression was a little terrified, but he was quickly overwhelmed by him, and then packed up his emotions and continued to stare at the group of people in front of him.
• Because Mr. T had explained that he would silently protect them from the back and not let them find out, the two of them never dared to act rashly. They only dared to watch secretly in the corner, and as long as there was an update, they would report it immediately.
• After the seven people here appeased the fans, they started to walk back. Before leaving, Ding Chengxin turned his head and looked around. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
• In the end, he couldn't think of it. He rubbed his hair irritably, then turned and left.
• The two had been following them back home, and they were relieved to see them go in with their own eyes, but they still couldn't leave, and they had to continue to guard to avoid accidents.
• -
• It was morning in Los Angeles at this time. As soon as Fu Yan got up, he received a notice that the man was caught.
• He came to the living room in a black suit, his eyes were cold and showed a hint of impatience, and his handsome face was perfectly hidden under the mask.
• 

  Txiansheng

  Bring it here.
• "Yes."
• The man was pushed over in a wheelchair. He was exactly the same as Fu Yan at the beginning, and his whole body was weak and could not move.
• However, he was worse than the previous Fu Yan. His whole body was injured, his hair was messy, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a beggar, and he was all traces of the whip, and there was nothing good on his body.
• Seeing him like this, Fu Yan frowned without changing his face, and his tone was cold and unwarm.
• 

  Txiansheng

  You shouldn't have run.
• 

  hailao

  Oh, don't run... waiting for you to kill!
• The old Hai, who had infinite scenery in the past, stared at Fu Yan like a madman at this moment, looking at him with a look that wanted to slash him.
• 

  Txiansheng

  I was going to let you go, but now, I've changed my mind.
• After saying that his subordinate sent a small bottle, Fu Yan's good-looking eyes were filled with coldness, and he said in a low voice without the slightest pity.
• 

  Txiansheng

  Don't get killed, take a breath.
• "Yes."
• Fu Yan didn't turn around and leave, and waves of insults came from behind, but soon these voices dissipated and turned into heart-piercing screams.
• Back in the room, he took off his clothes. Compared with before, his figure could be said to have smoother lines, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, perfect eight-pack abs and smooth mermaid lines. The body is a hundred times better than the model in the magazine. Typical dressing is thinner, and stripping has a fleshy body.
• But the fatal thing is that there are many countless scars on his back, many of which are almost healed, and only faint traces can be seen. In addition, there is a very deep scar. Although it has grown, It is still very shocking to look at.
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• 

  ahe

  Thanks to the member whose ID is "An Xiaoxian"!
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