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• The motorcade stopped under the familiar cherry tree. A B team car was already parked in front of it. Sitting on the front cover of the car was Wang Linkai, who was connecting the wires with his legs crossed, and there was a computer in front of him.
• Lin Yanjun didn't look good today, as if he had a grudge against someone. He kept a dark face all the time. There were only two people in Team B, and Huang Minghao was not seen.
• Jackson Yee didn't say anything and got out of the car. Today's cherry tree was very strange. Its branches and leaves were broken a lot, and the whole thing showed a sense of dead and dilapidated. It stopped attacking this time, and the gun Ma Jiaqi was holding in one hand also hung down, and then inserted it back into the gun holder.
• Song Congee also got out of the car and hid far away from Jackson Yee. It wasn't that she didn't believe that Jackson Yee would not keep his promise, but she also knew what he meant by asking her to find him in rut.
• Want to tag her?
• Just him?
• He Junlin saw that Song porridge was in a bad mood, and thought it was sad to see the scene of the decline of the cherry blossom tree in front of him, so he gently pressed his forehead against her forehead.
• 
• He fixed his eyes on the little girl, looked at her uneasy expression, and rubbed the back of her neck with his hand, as if hoping it would make her feel better.
• 

  hejunlin

  It's alright, the tree fell, we're still here, aren't we?
• At that time, we will plant another cherry tree ourselves.
• Since we love each other, we are doomed to have no children and no daughters. Plant a cherry blossom tree, then see it sprout, watch it bloom, and finally let it live in this world instead of us.
• He Junlin was a smart person, and he knew very well that his current situation was not dominant. Sooner or later, the gender of Song Congee would be revealed, and it was not him, but Alpha, who could help her during her estrus.
• Now it seems that porridge prefers Ma Jiaqi, but it is a pity that He Junlin can see that Ma Jiaqi is a two-faced person who can disguise. If one day he has to deal with Song porridge, Song porridge may not even leave a corpse.
• No way, the little girl likes warm and soft people, so the most suitable for her is his Omega.
• 

  linyanjun

  Come late.
• Lin Yanjun's eyes were full of coldness.
• He turned to look at Jackson Yee and the others, then turned the gun hole towards the ground.
• 

  linyanjun

  People from other cities have been here, and we have not heard of them entering the city.
• Jackson Yee walked over to Lin Yanjun and looked at the mess on the ground, which was obviously the wreckage left by the massive strafing.
• 

  yiyangqianxi

  Then cut it down first, and then take the rest of the branches away and go back and report it to the top.
• Wang Linkai, who was sitting on the front cover of the car next to him, smiled disdainfully, but his hands didn't stop. He was busy twisting the two wires into one, and then closed the lid of the improvised bomb.
• He stood up from the front cover of the car, stepped on the roof, reached out and used his amazing arm strength to throw the bomb more than 20 meters away, just falling under the tree with precision.
• He picked up the computer, typed a string of codes on the keyboard, and pressed the enter key.
• The explosion rang out, and Song porridge was covered by someone in time, otherwise the little girl would have been frightened to cry again. But when she turned her head, she found that it was not He Junlin or Ma Jiaqi who was covering her ears, and Song Yaxuan with a clean smile.
• 

  songyaxuan

  Don't be afraid.
• Song Congee nodded, and was also touched by the boy who liked to smile.
• 

  songzhouzhou

  Mmm!
• However, when she turned her head, she suddenly saw that Jackson Yee's back was shaking a little and his fists were clenched tightly. He was afraid.
• Why is he afraid of explosions?
• 

  songyaxuan

  The boss has some experience before, I don't know to be honest, but he has a shadow of the explosion.
• The tree fell with a bang, and Lin Yanjun turned to look at Jackson Yee, who was trying to purse his lips, and his tone slowed down this time.
• 

  linyanjun

  Still can't forget that nightmare?
• Jackson Yee just moved his lips, his eyes still fixed on the fallen cherry tree.
• 

  yiyangqianxi

  I can't forget that innocent man.
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