Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Looking at the token in the hands of Brandley, Wood Roh's face is white, and it is back to the back, and there is fear in the eyes.

The guards heard the words were also stopped, watching Brandley and his hand, there is awe of awe.

Seven magicians, such strength is enough to easily deal with everyone here.

What makes them fear is that the token in his hand and his four-level incident, the four-level incident is already a high-level event in the grades of the Gray Temple. Once the qualitative, even if the city owner can't walk, let alone Cruise the government.

They have lost their qualifications, and they can wait for the trial.

The miners' family members have seen Brandley, and the eyes are full of hope.

McGrah looked at Brandley, showing a smile on his face, nor did he cost some tongue.

"Bradley, you can't do this, this does not meet the regulations, you are in violation of the rules of regulatory incident!" Wood Roewei called, once this is a four-level incident, it will definitely It was thoroughly investigated, and he could not turn over the opportunity.

"Woodlo, please don't make a case of the Gray Temple, how to ruling the incident level is set by the rules of the Gray Temple, now please check the guards of the government, and you may involve the fourth level event, so You restrict the behavior and activity area, please stand in the original mating investigation. "The Brandley expression looked at Woodlo, the two gray temples patrol the front, one left and right stood in Woodlo's Next to it.

"I am an official of the city owner. It is a patrol, you have no right to limit my freedom, I want to go to the city mainfare! I want to see the city owner!" Woodlo turned to go.

"Please cooperate with the survey, otherwise we will take compulsory measures in accordance with the regulations." Two inspections of hands pressed on his shoulders, and the expression was serious.

"You are framed! I don't accept! I want to see the city owner! I want ..." Woodlo struggled, wanted to break free from two inspection guards.

"You don't have to go to the city owner, the owner of the city has made it, the matter is confident, the prince is in the survey, and there is absolutely a little slightly and palliative on the victims of the miners." At this time, The sound of the horses accompanied by a majesty voice, and Dicks came in from the crowd, and he looked at Woodroad, "Woodlo, the monk of the city is very disappointed."

Woodlo heard this, directly on the ground, the cold sweat was flowing down, the lips were smashed, swayed: "Not this, Dixians, not this, you help me and The owner of the city said, I am his most loyal dog, I am only loyal to him ... "

"The monks of the city never raised the dog." Dicks all interrupted his words, turned over the horse, looked at Brandley: "Brandley adult, I am in the Lord of the city, assist the Gray Hall to handle the case."

"Okay, thank you for the main understanding of the city." Brandley nodded, looked at Woodron on the ground, turned to look at the miners' family members said: "The Gray Hall handles case, absolutely dealive, now we have to ask you. The transcript, every sentence you said will become a holiday, so you must be responsible for what you say. We will never let anyone, you will never let go, please believe us. "

The family members of the miners looked at Brandley and had a bit hesitation on your face.

"I am Ebiize, thirteen years old, four years ago, my father and mother died at the mine, leaving me and two-year-old sister ..." The first branch is standing, watching Bran Deli said.

The scene is very quiet, only the teenager has a little tender voice, and a few degrees of shot.

The expression on the face began to become angry, watching the teenager's eyes is compassionate, and the eyes of those who stand behind him, but there is a trace of unbearable and fear.

"I think she is still watching me, let me take her to catch the butterfly ..." The teenager looked up, looked at the little butterfly on his head, hesitated, reach out.

The butterfly went around him a few laps, stopped for a while, then flying away, flying towards the sky, flying all the time ...

"Child, rest assured, your sister will not die in white." Brandley clenched his fist, try to make his voice calm, slightly, "Next."

"I am Harold, sixty-five years old, four years ago, my son ..." An old man came out and began to tell his story.

One of the stories that make people lament angry from their mouths, just like a remembering that everyone is in the mouth of everyone, people are blocked.

"They are lying! They are ..." Woodlo's face is getting pale, struggling to stand up.

"Shuttown!" Brandley was cold, and the expression was serious: "He brought him with all the guards of the patrol back to Basti prison, handled the site, properly resettle the family of miners, and then summoned all crimes. Review, and they have fair! "

"Yes!"

The Gray Temple gave a lot of people, and took out the rope to put Woodron directly, and the soldiers who patrol the house were also collected, and the low head squeezed into a bunch.

"Simply blend!" Dicks is also an angry clenching fist.

"He killed my nephew, he also killed many people, do you gray Trinity not to let go of any bad people? That takes him to grab it!" Woodlo was bundled can't move, watching wheat Grid.

"Mr. McGi killed your nephew and stayed to be investigated, but in the face of such a poor and evil wicked, if he was dead in McGra, he was a hero who was angry, and he should get the award and applause. Just like sending you to prison. "Brandley looked at Woodlo.

"Mr. McG, how are you here?" Dixed did not pay attention to Magg, accident.

"Dicks adults, I didn't expect it to meet so quickly." Macques is also a little accident, a little helpless: "I originally took Amy to invite her small partner to participate in the party, just met the bullies to bully them, and trying Lessing the little girl, then there is this thing now. "

"For this matter, the city mainfate said that he was grateful to McGrah to protect the security of civilians, unveiled this darkness, we will be thoroughly investigated, do not let go of any bad guys." Dixe looked at wheat Grammatics.

"I hope that the city mainfate should reflect. If the law is handed over to the individual, then his existence will be meaningless." Macques looked at the eyes of Dicks, and he was also serious.

"I will convey this sentence to the city owner." Dixi nodded.

"This ... how could it be ... Isn't he just a boss of a restaurant?" Woodron was soft in the hands of two grayed temples, and then drunk directly.