利 Delier touched his **** when he got out of the car. He suspected that his **** had been torn apart. He had never seen a road with such poor road conditions, except for the continuous potholes, and the road was full of small and large stones. The police car may be sturdy, but the comfort may not be satisfactory enough. The car that is about to fly makes Delier feel that he is on a road to hell. When he looked at Prando, Prandeau just smiled and said nothing.

Their path is farther, more bumpy, and harder to walk. The purpose of this is to make Delier feel uncomfortable. When people feel uncomfortable, the first thing that comes to mind is their own home. Even if it is broken and rotten, the meaning given by the home is definitely different. Comfortable, warm, full of warmth seems to be the definition of home. After a rough comparison, Delier may see the three unrecognizable guys and immediately thought about leaving.

The prison governor was a fat man like Delier imagined, holding a belly, balding, and the greasy skin on his face made him feel sick. In particular, the nose hair in the nostril of the prison can be clearly seen, and even one of them protruded from the nostril, as he breathed and spoke. Let Delier have the urge to build a nose hair for him with a scissors. He is an elegant person who likes to be clean and tidy and rich in artistic flavor.

The prison governor is a very kind person. He speaks very politely, and is not as unreasonable as Prando described before. There are even things like coffee in his office. Delier thought that the warden had nothing but alcohol, so he had to apologize to the warden—in his heart.

The waiting time was long, and the warden told Prando and Delier that the three prisoners of Cod had not been escorted. Listening to the vulgar joke between Prandeau and the warden, Delier felt that he was going crazy, how could these men be so shameless to use human organs to tell jokes? Don't they have a little shame?

德 Just as Delir could not bear it anymore, the clock of the wall clock was pointing at twelve o'clock, and finally someone came to report work. Cod had his friend going through the jail procedure. Delier was relieved that he could finally fulfill his "procedures".

杜 Before he came, Doolin told him that no matter he saw anyone who might be Cod, it was definitely not Cod, because Cod was in his hands and had already been in close contact with the dirt. He must have killed the three people he had seen, posing as impersonators, and giving the news to Mrs. Vivian. Rennes will pay him a thousand dollars for this, and promise not to beat him again in the next month.

Similarly, if he fails to do so, he will lose a thousand dollars in benefits and at the same time, he will have a friendly interview with Doolin every weekend in the next month. Whether it was for a thousand dollars in benefits or not to be beaten, Delier decided that even if the three people he saw were the ones who snatched his money and beat him, he would lie with his eyes open and kill him. Not these three.

I just missed it a little, what Du Lin meant was to let him tell Mrs. Vivian that the people he saw were not the ones he wanted to find, rather than let him speak out here.

他 When he saw with his own eyes three guys who were difficult to stand up and supported each other and passed by him, he didn't feel any excitement, only the fear, the trembling, the cold from the soul! At the same time, he realized that what he said to Mrs. Vivian's words would definitely affect not only Gordon alone, but also the director of the regional police station in Prandeau, who would even be implicated in the Code. Warden.

But he had to do it, even if he knew exactly what he would do.

"They are not the ones who robbed me, absolutely not!" When Delier said this, his voice was very cold and very "solitary", just like Aoxue's independent flower in the cold wind.

Plando and the warden looked at each other for a while and then remained silent. Let them see for themselves, they can't find anything similar to "human" from the faces of the three guys, and they can't even say that they look like humans. How did this sissy tell the difference? Not the three people he was looking for?

There was a flash of fierce light in the eyes of the chief prison officer. As an independent king in the prison, it can be said that as long as he entered the prison, life would not belong to him but to him. He didn't even need to say if he wanted to kill Delir, just by looking at the gestures, the following person would "break up" because of his work and let a prisoner break free from control, hold Delier, and finally couldn't satisfy himself After the request made, he decided to choose "Death with the hostages ~ lightnovelpub.net ~" When Prandeau moved a little, he immediately rejected the warden's idea. Delier was an inconspicuous flea, but in Behind this flea, there is always a female lion. They want to crush the fleas by just extending their fingers to poke, just as the female lion reached out to poke them. Not killing Delier What a difficult thing, Prando himself has many ways to make Delier die of various "accidents". But the problem is that Delier is now under the attention of Mrs. Vivian. Here, if anything happened before he went back to see Mrs. Vivian, Prando would be primarily responsible.

He didn't want to hurt himself by the impulse of the warden, so he didn't agree with this choice.

"Perhaps you read it wrong.", Prandeau took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then subconsciously lifted the cigarette in his mouth, which was a very polite and gentleman's move. He was asking for Delir's opinion. Delier shrugged, and when he took out a pack of cigarettes from his own purse, Prando rushed over, "Look, they were beaten like this. It's normal to admit that the wrong person is. You see Are there three moles on that guy's face? ", Prando lit his lighter, lit a cigarette for Delil, and raised his chin.

Baudrill looked in the direction he was directing. There was indeed a guy with three moles on his cheek, but he knew that these three were not the three he was looking for.

Seeing Delir's silence, Prandeau tilted his head, and the two walked aside.

"What the **** do you want from me?"

If you have not realized that there is a problem, the director of the police station, Prando, is nothing!