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Chapter 59

Mr. Watanabe and the other three rushed over, one after another, and saw Xia Bo sweating all over his body, getting closer and closer, and he had goose bumps. The threatening atmosphere was so strong that it was so terrifying that the next moment seemed like an ice cellar. The last dangerous smell filled with it again, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Swish swish swish swish"

Three figures flashed by, and the rippling wind started to panic, swaying the lush branches and leaves of the bushes, coming through, and Xia Bo's cheeks hurt, as if they were cut by a thin blade like a flirting spring. His heart stopped beating at this moment, and the notes stopped.

When they found that Watanabe's little boy didn't come to catch him, they glanced past him again. After they got further and further away, they couldn't help but frown and muttered in their hearts: "Are they stupid? They didn't see themselves so close, can they be far-sighted?"

After escaping another disaster, Xia Bo's breathing became heavier and his expression changed unstable, which was a little more powerful than a chameleon. It was just the same, with the same effect, which made him speechless. It was really scary and unpaid.

After this threat and danger, he no longer dared to underestimate anyone in the vast sea of ​​people. He looked harmless, kind, and even amiable. No one knew whether they would become lions and tigers who eat people and don’t spit bones in the next moment, or it would be safer to be low-key and low-key.

"I'm so scared to death. Fortunately, I'm smart. It's too dangerous outside. I'm too naive. Studying hard and improving every day is the best way to go." Xia Bo patted his chest and muttered in a low voice, looking forward and looking around. Finally, he didn't see Watanabe's little boy and others again, nor did he see Lei Zhen, a bastard who sells the country and seeks glory.

However, Xia Bo still did not dare to climb out of the bushes immediately, and no one knew whether Watanabe Xiaopiao would come back. With the lessons from the last time, their speed had exceeded the limit of human running speed. You could tell at a glance that it was not a good person. It would be better to wait and see, and wait until the limelight has passed before coming out. This is the safest best strategy.

Therefore, Xia Bo stayed there for a few minutes, and kept watching every move from all directions carefully, focusing especially on three-quarters of the movements in his eyes and heart.

He made defense preparations to avoid unexpected situations and gave him a heavy blow, which would be more than worth the loss. Even the breathing was controlled, which was much slower than the normal state.

At this moment, Xia Bo seemed to be a beginner of special forces, with a bit of style and vigilance. Even if the surroundings were as quiet as water, he still did not dare to be careless.

In this way, more than ten minutes passed, and the few of them still didn't return here. Now, Xia Bo finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath of fresh air, and was about to stand up and come out of the bushes.

Little did he know that at this time, a powerful aura and a ruthless sound of wind came from his ears, which was very harsh. A dangerous aura came, which scared Xia Bo and quickly squatted down to hide his figure.

Sure enough, the next moment, Mr. Watanabe and his friends came back, but there were two more things on their hands, to be precise, two people.

However, the people this time were a little different. Both of them were women, and there was no trace of them on them. The white, black, long, and dense ones were clearly visible, and the art was fully displayed without any concealment.

A faint sadness and a rich body fragrance filled the air, with a feeling of being as bright as a orchid, which filled the nose and made people forget this scene. It was mostly endless aftertaste, making people unable to help but think about it, and there was an extra magic, as if there was never an end.

"Is this...beauties? Or two!" Mr. Watanabe and his little guys passed by the bushes where Xia Bo was once again. This time, Xia Bo was not as scared as before, and had some confidence. Although he couldn't figure out where this confidence came from, it was still enough for him to squander.

Seeing the skin of two women with creamy skin and four peaks that fell down, Xia Bo subconsciously looked straight and swallowed with saliva. The fragrance that came to his face was so strong that it made people linger. It was not until after they walked away that Xia Bo recovered from his abstinence.

The long beautiful legs and jade feet, as well as the long hair of waterfalls, and the dense forest lingered in Xia Bo's mind. He took advantage of their rushing, stretched out his hand and slapped his head. Only then did he stop his extra thoughts and return to the rhythm of justice. He began to curse at Mr. Watanabe and the others in his heart: "Damn the young man in the Ukrainian country, it's not enough to harm an uncle, but also to harm the beautiful women who are fascinating in the country. Is it lawless? Do they still have China in their eyes? Do they still have laws and laws? Do they still have me, the messenger of justice?"

Xia Bo was furious, and his hands were clenched into fists, and slapped these shameless young men in Wu. Unfortunately, he didn't have enough strength. After thinking twice, he had to hide his strength and endure it again. He fell into silence again, staring at them intently to see what they wanted.

At the same time, Xia Bo began to blame and resent himself. He was too weak and incompetent, and his eyes were too short-sighted, so he lost the opportunity to call the police to notify the police to arrest the few of their little ones.

He avoided the evil hands of Xiaoshibazi and the others twice, but unexpectedly, both groups of people were arrested to push the tank. The danger that should have belonged to him was replaced. He was still safe and unhappy at all.

"Where is the person? Where is Mr. Lei?" Mr. Watanabe and others finally arrived at the middle-aged uncle and stopped, watching from side to side, looking for Lei Zhen's figure, but they didn't find anything. They couldn't help but frown, and a unhappy aura was about to emerge from their noses.

However, he did not panic in a hurry. He closed his eyes and his nose moved. He quickly smiled and smiled unanimously.

A chill emanated from his body, and he said a few words to the other two little guys, Xia Bo couldn't understand, and then locked in the direction and ran away like a gust of wind.

Xia Bo watched as the direction of Watanabe's little boy's advance was the direction of Lei Zhen, a dog thief who was afraid of death, fled in a hurry. Therefore, he couldn't help laughing: "I will sell your country and seek honor, and I will betray the great motherland. Now it depends on how you end."

When Xia Bo thought of the outcome Lei Zhen was about to face, he couldn't help but feel much better. His smile was so beautiful that he was as bright as if he hadn't smiled for eight hundred years. His special spirit was refreshed, which made him begin to wonder if he was too watching the fun.
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