I Have 48 Hours a Day

When the coffee man arrived, a crowd of journalists outside the parking lot surrounded him.

"Let's let one let one let the victim's family go first." The coffee man set off a cordon while talking.

At this time a blonde policewoman who stood by the side came to stop him.

"Sorry, no entry is allowed here."

"I don't really want to do this kind of thing, because I used to despise people like this when watching novels and movies, but you also have to admit it, it's pretty cool to do it once in a while." The coffee man coughed slightly, and then turned straight. "Who's the director of your door, let him see me."

The policewoman frowned. "Sir, I will arrest you in accordance with the law if you make trouble again."

"I bet you won't do this, because your call will ring in half a minute, and your director will let you in." The coffee man smiled.

The blonde policewoman should have just been graduating shortly after graduating from the police academy, and her heart was still full of blood. The coffee man's words made her feel a lot of irritation. "No, the law is sacred and inviolable."

"I like the way you look seriously when you say this." Coffee Man.

As soon as his voice fell, the cell phone of the blonde policewoman rang, and the latter glanced at the phone number, her face changed slightly, and her face became worse when she answered the phone.

The coffee man noticed that the blonde policewoman tried to argue several times in the process, but they were unsuccessful. The opposite side should have said something very severe, so that she continued to **** her nose when she came over, and she looked very unhappy.

"I said that the world doesn't work the right way most of the time, unfortunately, but this is reality."

The coffee man has seen Vincent who rushed to the parking lot one step ahead. The middle-aged man who is a little fat near him should be the director of the police station. The two came to this side together, but Vincent did A wait gesture.

Afterwards, the policewoman said, "Justice and evil are nothing more than two camps. There is no essential difference. The final decision is the strength or weakness of the power. No matter which camp you choose, you won't be able to implement yourself if you are not strong. Faith. "

There was a hint of thought on the policewoman's face.

The coffee man smiled slightly and turned to Vincent and the director on the other side.

There was still no expression on Vincent's face, faintly, "I don't know that you still have a hobby as a life instructor."

"I'm idle, too," the coffee man rubbed, "how about that, did my companion hang up?"

"No, but she was not badly injured and is being treated underneath."

"Well, that woman is so powerful, the rpg bazooka can't kill her." The coffee man's tone could not tell whether it was admiration or regret, "It really is a monster like me, let's go and see. "

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On the second floor of the parking lot, Crimson was closing her eyes on the ambulance. Her left shoulder was seriously injured and the scapula fractured. The doctor just helped her to bend her right hand to a 90-degree index finger and little thumb before she came. In addition, she was fixed on one leg.

The coffee man walked to the ambulance, "Wow, this is not our lonely knight. You don't look very good."

"If you want to kill me and take the props from me at this time, just try it." Crimson said lightly.

"Well, you seem to have misunderstood something." The coffee man sat down opposite Crimson. "I'm not a killer. I killed those players just because they were too weak. They only helped and refused to be obedient. I still remembered the final loot. , But you are different. "

The coffee man paused. "You are the same as me. We are special. These boring appetizers are about to end. The dinner will be served on the table. The agent war is about to begin. "At that time, all the strong will remain, and the lone wolf cannot survive. Admit it, you need a companion, and I also need a companion. We are like ... uh, a perfect match for soy milk and churros."

"You still give up, even if I really want to choose a companion, I won't choose you." Crimson Road.

"Why, my single row has achieved eighteen consecutive victories. If you count it this time, it will be the nineteenth. You can hardly find someone like me." The coffee man widened his eyes.

"Don't be too confident, your 18-game winning streak will be ended in this round."

"Ha?" The coffee man raised his eyebrows, and finally seemed to be aroused some interest. "Come, talk about who the guy is against you. How many people are there? How about the strength?"

Crimson closed her eyes and leaned her head on the carriage. "There was only one person fighting with me. I can't see his age. The guy's skill is very strong. It is estimated that it has reached v3. At least ten years have been practiced. And he has a lot of practical experience ~ www.readwn.com ~ He should have killed many people, but there is no suffocation in the sword. No, that guy's mood has been stable and there is almost no fluctuation. "

"Suppression on pure skill level, instead of relying on props like you?" The coffee man heard a bit of surprise, as if he found a panda, "Ah, there are neurological diseases in this world that will take more than ten years to practice Swordsmanship? It will be more profitable to practice the marksmanship at this time. "

"I didn't think so before I met him again, but I wasn't his opponent when I held San Riyuezong." Crimson Road, as soon as her words fell, a person in charge of cleaning up the scene ran with a truncated blade and happily ran. After coming over, shouting, "I found it, we have found what you want."

However, when he ran halfway, he was tripped by gravel, and his body leaned forward. The next moment, a wound appeared on his hand, and the blood flowed.

"Be careful, the knife is very sharp." Crimson reminded, taking the half-cut blade with the still-moving hand, and a distressed color flashed in his eyes, carefully closing the half-cut blade.

"I finally felt a little excited when you said that." The coffee man wasn't surprised, "I thought I was pushing again, but I didn't expect to get some extra fun."

Scarlet looked a little puzzled. "Aren't you busy looking for an alliance for the next agent war, that guy's strength is not weak, why don't you just choose him as an ally."

"You have to admit that having a teammate of the opposite **** is always more exciting than a teammate of the same sex." The coffee man handed out.

"..." Crimson didn't bother him, and he said after a while, "I gave up the copy this time. You can play it by yourself. I will use a mission failure exemption card to offset the punishment."

"Don't, as well as me, maybe you try to lie down occasionally, maybe you will like it." The coffee man laughed.