Arante Republic, Coffin City.
It is late autumn and early winter, and mid-November.
In the sixth poll of the federal chief candidate, Congressman William F. Aix won the first place and won the first place!
This exciting reversal was unexpected and reasonable.
The Democratic Progressive Party has a first-hand shame, is determined to innovate, uses a strange scheduling bureau to plug loopholes, block the mouths of other factions, and appease public opinion...
Conservatives dare not speak out.
The members of the MPs who suggested to win over the MPs of the MPs turned into hindsight and mocked the MPs who looked down on the MPs who did not take it seriously.
The Red Sect, which had already been in constant civil strife, became even more chaotic.
Because of his supporters, Apollo went to the Blue Party to cheer for the event, and dropped to fourth place. He was furious and smashed everything in the study.
He regretted it very much now. He didn't listen to Isno and eliminated the strange scheming bureau, thinking that arranging someone to go to prison to kill someone would deter the strange scheming bureau.
Apollo was too immersed in the territory he created, underestimated the Democratic Progressive Party, and made the Democratic Progressive Party, which was already surrounded by enemies, survived the Jedi...
Very regretful...
His Excellency William pursued the victory and allowed Carl, who had been at home for a week, to participate in the fight against the peddlers.
The root of the matter is that in order to get more informant fees, the clever and cunning liar Mike secretly recorded the secret thread of several smuggling pills by Kispo. Without passing Carl, he directly sold the information to the Coffin Department of Justice.
The Ministry of Justice is not stupid. After organizing people to catch a batch of small fish at the airport port, they verify that Mike's tips are true, so they dare to show their skills and check out the informant fee.
Tonight, the largest batch of water fish came in through the waterway through the Bay of Solaska and traded in a bus parking lot in the Truman District of San Mateo.
The military operation team had long been ambushed at the dock.
The thief who brought large goods, seven Arantes and two strong Ruinte men, were very alert after getting off the ship, and each of them was steady and he was obviously a martial artist.
The dozen carrying suitcases they carried were heavy, and the clothes on their waists were faintly evident in the shape of guns...
After the thieves left the dock, the military operation team immediately seized their ships, arrested five people including the informant and boatman, and cut off the way for the thieves to escape.
There are many boats at the dock, and even at night, there are many fishing boats busy catching squids, so it is not advisable to start a war.
If these boatmen are cleared, they will startle and arouse suspicion from the thief.
So the action plan is to catch turtles in a jar, wait for the thieves to go to the trading location, then cut off their retreat, and ambush them in the bus parking lot.
Carl and the bosses of the quarantine team were in the security booth outside the bus parking lot, serving as the second-line guard commander, and were ready to support the arrest of the first-line special operations team at any time.
Especially Carl, who is carrying a super power against the sky, looks like a god when everyone looks at him...
The large parking lot is full of buses that have ended up running.
Buses in half of the city gathered together and stopped quietly in the dark.
The smuggling thief had just arrived and planned to pay the money and inspect the goods with the other hand, but was surrounded by the dazzling spotlight that suddenly lit up by "Dingdou".
The most elite special operations team and the front-line anti-Japanese war detectives surrounded this cunning big fish without leaking...
"boom!!"
Before the special operations team could pick up the radio microphone and make a call, two Ruintes among the group of drug dealers threw several Ruinte grenades around.
After the first explosion, everyone panicked.
Although Carl had previewed the sound of the roundup in advance, it would start with a bomb, and he had tactfully warned the Special Operations Team to wear explosion-proof suits, explosion-proof shields, and the best helmets.
But some people still panic.
Without saying a word, Carl rushed up and fought with the two Ruinte thugs with sound waves and Cangyan...
At the same time, the largest unfinished building in the Minsheng community in Truman District, Alison hid in the closet of a dilapidated house in the unfinished building, blocking his mouth tightly and preventing himself from crying...
At night, the cemetery-like unfinished building loses its sunshine, making it look even more depressed and lifeless.
On the second floor of the front building, Alison's heart contracted violently, his face was flushed, sweating was raining, and tears fell.
She tried hard to call Carl and called Ivis, but neither answered...
Called Yvette, Tracy and even Quark.
In the most helpless moments, no one answered...
I sent several text messages but didn't reply.
[Brother! Save me!"]
[Brother! I am in the wardrobe on the 202nd floor of Building 105, Minsheng Community!]
[Murdered!]
[Someone wants to kill me!]
[Come in!]
[Help! Where are you!]
In a hurry, I remembered the space chalk her brother used to help her life. I just took it out because my hands trembled violently, and the chalk fell and rolled out of the closet...
The last glimmer of life...
Amid the huge thumping sound of Alison's heart, he heard the sound of a broken stick coming from the door. His fear escalated and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Call the alarm number immediately 112.
After the phone was connected, the other party asked where Alison was. She was extremely scared and her breathing could not be heard clearly by the person on the other end of the phone.
The police officer did not know that the other party was a disabled person and judged that it was an emergency situation where his life was threatened. He asked Alison to hang up the phone immediately and send a message to 064112, that is, the area code plus the alarm number 112.
Helpless and desperate girl in adrenal hormone pump every 0:1 second, typing like flying:
[Warboard 202, Building 105, Truman Minsheng Community, someone wants to kill me!]
After sending the location information, the girl quickly typed a few lines:
[My name is Alison Brian, ID number 990512-5195582. My brother is Carl Brian, and he is the director of the Bureau of Transfers. I can't contact him now. Please contact him to tell him that I am in danger! Please!]
As soon as I finished sending this section, the faint light from the gap in the wardrobe was blocked...
Outside the wardrobe, two men with black hooded cloaks with sickles stood...
Alison's eyes widened, the animal's danger warning suddenly hit his brain, his whole body was stiff and he could not move...
...
Five hours ago, she returned to the rental house from get off work from a coffee shop where she worked, planning to cook.
Aigou has to go on a mission with Carl tonight and will not be back tomorrow morning. Before the three little cats at home were raised, they were returned to Marcole.
The empty house is like her empty heart.
Just now, the phone rang.
It was the phone call from the head of a charity agency in Arante that there was news about her biological father.
Alison has never given up looking for biological parents and blood-related family members.
Since Carl bought a house, she has worked harder to find it.
Today, the girl who happened to be empty inside had the opportunity to fill this regret.
Curiosity about your biological parents and the past is a necessary psychological journey for every orphan.
So Alison stopped cooking and immediately rushed to the office of the charity organization to get a copy of the colorful photos.
An ordinary uncle has dark brown hair, so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary.
The name is Brian Klees Taylor.
Such an ordinary name is right.
But how many uncles are called Brian in the Arante Republic?
This person was born 23 years ago, the year Alison was born. It is said that he had taken a mute child with albinism to the hospital to ask if he could be saved.
Chapter completed!