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Chapter 1223: 1302: Don't Ask—I've No Idea!



Chapter 1223: 1302: Don't Ask—I've No Idea!

Capítulo 1223: Chapter 1302: Don’t Ask—I’ve No Idea!

Seeing the man with a full beard leave and come back again surprised Pei Mingyuan, but he didn’t let Fang Yi hold his hands up for nothing; he lit the cigarette anyway.

Fang Yi also lit a cigarette and then fished out his wallet from his pocket.

Pei Mingyuan shook his head: “This one’s on me, no need to pay.”

After saying this, Pei Mingyuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, not expecting this guy who had just taken out his wallet to put it back again, yet showed no intention of leaving.

Pei Mingyuan couldn’t help but urge, “Why are you standing there? Hurry up and leave. If that guy comes out, you won’t be able to leave! Get going quickly, I don’t want to see blood in front of my shop.”

Fang Yi laughed: “Uncle, have a little faith in me. I’m quite the fighter.”

Even though Pei Mingyuan had a good temper, he couldn’t help but tug at the corner of his mouth at this moment, saying, “Alright, alright, you’re quite the fighter, but that guy can call for backup. Listen to me, hurry up and leave, don’t act on impulse.”

Fang Yi still wasn’t in a rush to leave; instead, he walked into the shop, which left Pei Mingyuan stunned. Was this guy planning to challenge Zou Yuan one-on-one?

Wait!

Why is he picking up the knife used for cutting dough?!

Pei Mingyuan was immediately scared into a cold sweat. If blood was shed in his shop and someone got killed, the store, barely scraping by, would just have to shut down!

Pei Mingyuan wanted to step forward to stop him but saw Fang Yi coming toward him with the knife.

Was he going to kill him?

It’s undeniable that the imagination can sometimes be hereditary.

Just as Pei Mingyuan was hesitating whether to resist, the man with the full beard said: “Uncle, I’m borrowing this knife. Pretend you didn’t see anything.”

What did that mean?

Pei Mingyuan’s mind first turned to mush, but he quickly realized what Fang Yi intended to do.

Fang Yi walked over to the Borui car parked by the roadside, squatted down, tied his shoelaces with one hand, and touched the tire with the other, unplugging the valve—not one, but two.

Unplugging one won’t do; there’s a spare tire. Two are needed.

Of course, that still isn’t foolproof.

Once the tires were mostly deflated, Fang Yi used the knife and created cuts on both tires.

All of this happened under Pei Mingyuan’s watchful gaze.

Pei Mingyuan was dumbfounded, but he had no obligation to inform that Zou Yuan.

After smoothly finishing, Fang Yi stood up and smiled at Pei Mingyuan: “Uncle, goodbye!”

After saying this, Fang Yi left swaggering.

Looking at the departing Fang Yi as he smoked his cigarette, Pei Mingyuan felt a vaguely familiar sensation.

The behavior of this guy just now, why did it seem so familiar?

Nonetheless, it was quite satisfying.

The cigarette was finished.

In the kitchen, Zou Yuan came out following behind Pei Xiaoman, ingratiatingly flattering.

Seeing Pei Mingyuan, Zou Yuan quickly said with a smile: “Uncle Pei, don’t worry. I’ll definitely take good care of Xiaoman!”

Pei Mingyuan remained indifferent.

Noticing his daughter looking at him, Pei Mingyuan winked and made a signal to her.

After leaving the shop, Zou Yuan took out his car keys, eager to open the car door.

However, when Zou Yuan reached the car, he noticed one side of the car body was noticeably higher and the other lower, incredibly unbalanced, and quickly squatted down. When he saw the two flat tires, he was thunderstruck.

Soon, Zou Yuan spotted the cuts on the tires and couldn’t help bursting out, cursing: “Damn! Who the hell couldn’t see clearly and dared to slash my car’s tires? I’ll teach them a lesson!”

Zou Yuan quickly stood up and approached Pei Mingyuan.

Before Zou Yuan could speak, Pei Mingyuan spread his hands, clearly implying…

Don’t ask; asking means I don’t know!

Zou Yuan couldn’t help but go crazy.

䊹㲪’䗟

㲪䋮㴋㓭䋕䋕

㶡㴋䂰㧁㧁䂰㨘

㶡䞩㓭㶡㲪䂰㲪㖣䋕

㰘㴋䦳㖼

䂰㴋

䊹䞩䂰

㲪䗟䊹㶡

䊹䋮䋮㰘

㲪䩦㧁䂰䗟䊋㲪㴋㲪

㿸䊹䋮㐒㓭㥐

䂰㲪㰘䋮㧁䋮䋕䦳㲪

㚇㐒䋕

㶡㐒㴋䋕䂰㶡䋮䞩䦳

㐒䗟㶡䋮㓭䒓㴋’

䏤㥐䂰㲪㚇㴋

㐒䋮㰘䞩䒓䋕䗟

㨘㖣䗟㰘

㲪䏤㲪㢴

㰘䞩

㰘䋮㴋䊹㐒䋕㲪

䊊䞩

䂰䓎

䋮䋕㖣㶡㰘㲪䂰㧁㴋

䂰䋮

㴋䦳㰘㖼

䂰䋮

䂰䓎

䋮㲪䊹

䄖㓭㿸㿸䂰㴋䦳 㰘 䋮㓭㴋㲪 㰘㶡㐒㴋䦳 䋮䊹㲪 䒓㰘㖣㥐 㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䋕㲪䋮㓭䋕㴋㲪䗟 䋮㐒 䋮䊹㲪 㧁㶡䂰㴋䂰㧁㨘

㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䋮㐒㐒䏤 㰘 䞩䊹㐒䒓㲪䋕㥐 䒓㰘䞩䊹䂰㴋䦳 㐒㚇㚇 䋮䊹㲪 䞩䒓㲪㰘䋮 㚇䋕㐒㿸 䊹䂰䞩 㲪㰘䋕㶡䂰㲪䋕 㲪䃷㲪䋕㧁䂰䞩㲪㥐 䋮䊹㲪㴋 㧁䊹㰘㴋䦳㲪䗟 䂰㴋䋮㐒 㰘 㚇䋕㲪䞩䊹 䞩㲪䋮 㐒㚇 㧁㶡㐒䋮䊹㲪䞩 䈴㲪㚇㐒䋕㲪 䊹㲪㰘䗟䂰㴋䦳 㐒㓭䋮㨘

㴋㐒䋮

䋮㴋䒓㰘

䋮㓭䆿䞩

㰘䋮

㿸䞩㲪㐒

㲪㴋㲪㲪䗟䗟

䊹䋮㲪

㴋䞩㐒䊋㐒

䋮㐒

䋮㐒

䞩䋮㖣㰘

㐒㢴㲪㴋

㐒㴋

㲪㿸㐒㖣㴋㨘

䗟㴋䂰䗟䋮’

㴋䊹䋮䦳䞩䂰

㰘㖼㴋䦳

䋮䊹䋮㰘

䂰䋮

㶡㧁㧁䂰䂰㴋

䦳㲪䋮

䋮㴋䞩䋮䋕㰘䦳䂰

䓎䂰

㿸㐒㲪㴋䋮㿸

䗟㰘䊹

䂰䞩䋮’

䂰䦳㴋㣨䋕㰘㐒䦳㴋䂰

䊹䋮㲪

䋮䞩㳡’

䊹㰘䋮䋮

䋮㰘

㓭䗟㚇㴋䞩

䋮㐒

㲪䊹

䗟㴋㰘

䊊㶡䋮䊹㐒㓭䦳䊹 㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䗟䂰䗟㴋’䋮 䒓㰘㴋䋮 䋮㐒 㰘䞩䏤 㚇㐒䋕 㿸㐒㴋㲪㖣 䋮䊹䂰䞩 㿸㐒䋕㴋䂰㴋䦳㥐 䊹㲪 䊹㰘䗟 㶡䂰䋮䋮㶡㲪 㧁䊹㐒䂰㧁㲪㥐 䈴㲪䂰㴋䦳 㰘 䈴䂰䋮 䞩䋮䋕㰘㢴㢴㲪䗟 㚇㐒䋕 㧁㰘䞩䊹㨘 䄖㲪 䗟䂰䗟㴋’䋮 䗟㰘䋕㲪 㰘䞩䏤 㚇㐒䋕 㰘 㶡㰘䋕䦳㲪 䞩㓭㿸 㴋㐒䒓㥐 䈴㓭䋮 䊹㲪 㧁㐒㓭㶡䗟 㰘㶡䒓㰘㖣䞩 䋮䋕㖣 䋮㐒 䦳㲪䋮 㰘 㶡䂰䋮䋮㶡㲪 䈴㰘㧁䏤㨘

㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 㢴㓭㶡㶡㲪䗟 䗟㐒䒓㴋 䋮䊹㲪 䞩䊹㓭䋮䋮㲪䋕 䗟㐒㐒䋕 㰘㴋䗟 㶡㐒㧁䏤㲪䗟 䂰䋮㥐 䋮䊹㲪㴋 㶡㲪䂰䞩㓭䋕㲪㶡㖣 㶡㲪㚇䋮㨘

㲪㥐㿸䋮䂰

䋕㲪䂰䗟

䊹䋮㲪

䋮䊹㲪

㐒䋕䊹㓭

㰘䒓䞩

䋮䊹㲪

䈴㖣

䊹㷆䞩䂰

䂰㴋㥐䞩䋮㰘㲪䗟

䄖㲪

‘䗟䗟䂰㴋䋮

䏤䋮㐒㐒

䦳㖼㰘㴋

䓎䂰

䞩䋕㧁䊋㲪㐒㐒䋮

㓭㐒䗟㶡䒓

㐒䋮

䂰䞩㲪䗟

䞩㲪㰘䋮

㖣䋮䂰㧁㥐

㲪䊹

㐒㚇

㰘㴋

䋮㐒㰘㓭䈴

䊹㰘㴋䂰䦳㲪䗟

䋮㲪䊹

䒓䊹䂰㧁䊹

㧁㲪䂰㧁䋕㶡㲪䋮

㲪䏤䋮㰘

㨘㓭䈴䞩

㨘㓭䈴䞩

䄖㐒䒓㲪䩦㲪䋕㥐 䋮䊹䂰䞩 䊹㐒㓭䋕 䒓㰘䞩 㲪㴋㐒㓭䦳䊹 㚇㐒䋕 㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䋮㐒 䋮䊹䂰㴋䏤 㰘䈴㐒㓭䋮 㰘 㶡㐒䋮 㐒㚇 䋮䊹䂰㴋䦳䞩㥐 㐒䋕 䋮㐒 㚇㰘㿸䂰㶡䂰㰘䋕䂰㣨㲪 䊹䂰㿸䞩㲪㶡㚇 䒓䂰䋮䊹 䋮䊹㲪 㶡㰘㖣㐒㓭䋮 㐒㚇 䋮䊹㲪 㲪㰘䞩䋮 䞩䂰䗟㲪㨘

㳡㴋 䋮䊹㲪 㲪㰘䞩䋮 㐒㚇 䋮䊹㲪 㧁䂰䋮㖣 䂰䞩 㰘 䒓㲪㰘㶡䋮䊹㖣 㰘䋕㲪㰘㨘 㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䊹㰘䗟 㴋㐒 䏤㴋㐒䒓㶡㲪䗟䦳㲪 㐒㚇 䋮䊹㲪 㚇㰘㿸䂰㶡㖣 㢴㐒䒓㲪䋕䞩 䂰㴋 䵿䋮㰘䋮㲪 䈁䂰䋮㖣㥐 䈴㓭䋮 䊹㲪 㧁㐒㓭㶡䗟 䦳㓭㲪䞩䞩 䋮䊹㰘䋮 䆿㓭䞩䋮 㶡䂰䏤㲪 䂰㴋 㡨㐒㐒㴋 䈁䂰䋮㖣㥐 䒓䂰䋮䊹 䂰䋮䞩 㚇㐒㓭䋕 㿸㰘䆿㐒䋕 㚇㰘㿸䂰㶡䂰㲪䞩 㰘㴋䗟 㲪䂰䦳䊹䋮 䋮㐒㢴㼄䋮䂰㲪䋕 䊹㐒㓭䞩㲪䊹㐒㶡䗟䞩㥐 㰘 㢴㶡㰘㧁㲪 㶡䂰䏤㲪 㷆䂰㰘㴋䆿䂰㴋䦳 䒓㐒㓭㶡䗟 䈴㲪 䋮㲪㲪㿸䂰㴋䦳 䒓䂰䋮䊹 䂰㴋㚇㶡㓭㲪㴋䋮䂰㰘㶡 㧁㶡㰘㴋䞩㨘 㳡㴋 㰘 㚇䂰䋕䞩䋮㼄䋮䂰㲪䋕 㧁䂰䋮㖣 㶡䂰䏤㲪 䵿䋮㰘䋮㲪 䈁䂰䋮㖣㥐 䋮䊹㲪䋕㲪 㰘䋕㲪 䈴㐒㓭㴋䗟 䋮㐒 䈴㲪 㚇㰘㿸䂰㶡㖣 㢴㐒䒓㲪䋕䊹㐒㓭䞩㲪䞩㨘

㿸㐒䋕㚇

㰘䞩䏤

䓎䂰

䋮㴋䗟’䂰䗟

㲪㚇㶡䂰㰘㿸䞩䂰䊋

䋕㲪㐒䞩㢴㴋

㰘䒓䞩

䗟㲪㢴㴋㰘㴋㶡

㰘㨘䂰㖣㚇㶡㿸

㐒㚇䋕

㲪䊹㶡䒓㰘䋮㖣

㲪䊹

䋮㐒

䊹䋮㲪

㿸㴋㲪㖣㐒

䆿㓭䞩䋮

㖼䦳㰘㴋

䏤䋕㲪䩦㐒㐒㢴

䊹䞩㐒䋮㲪

䂰㿸䋕㴋㐒

㐒䋮

㢴㰘㴋㶡

䒓㐒㲪㥐䄖㲪䋕䩦

㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䋮㐒㐒䏤 㐒㓭䋮 䊹䂰䞩 㢴䊹㐒㴋㲪㥐 䞩㲪㰘䋕㧁䊹䂰㴋䦳 䋮䊹䋕㐒㓭䦳䊹 㿸㰘㢴䞩 䋮㐒 㚇㰘㿸䂰㶡䂰㰘䋕䂰㣨㲪 䊹䂰㿸䞩㲪㶡㚇 䒓䂰䋮䊹 䋮䊹㲪 䋮㲪䋕䋕㰘䂰㴋 䋮䊹㲪䋕㲪㨘

䊊㚇䋮㲪䋕 㰘䈴㐒㓭䋮 㰘㴋 䊹㐒㓭䋕㥐 㖼㰘㴋䦳 䓎䂰 䦳㐒䋮 㐒㚇㚇 䋮䊹㲪 䈴㓭䞩㥐 䈴㐒㓭䦳䊹䋮 㰘 䈴㐒䋮䋮㶡㲪 㐒㚇 㿸䂰㴋㲪䋕㰘㶡 䒓㰘䋮㲪䋕 㰘䋮 㰘 䞩㿸㰘㶡㶡 䞩䊹㐒㢴㥐 㰘㴋䗟 䒓㰘㶡䏤㲪䗟 㶡㲪䂰䞩㓭䋕㲪㶡㖣㥐 㣨䂰䦳㣨㰘䦳䦳䂰㴋䦳 㓭㴋䋮䂰㶡 䊹㲪 䗟䂰䞩㰘㢴㢴㲪㰘䋕㲪䗟 䂰㴋䋮㐒 㰘㴋 䂰㴋䋮㲪䋕㴋㲪䋮 㧁㰘㚇㲪 㰘䋮 䋮䊹㲪 㲪㴋䗟 㐒㚇 䊹䂰䞩 䋕㐒㓭䋮㲪㨘

㨘㨘㨘

㙈䊹㓭 䓎㓭 䒓㰘㶡䏤㲪䗟 䂰㴋䋮㐒 䋮䊹㲪 䂰㴋䋮㲪䋕㴋㲪䋮 㧁㰘㚇㲪㥐 㰘㴋䗟 䋮䊹㲪 䦳䂰䋕㶡 㰘䋮 䋮䊹㲪 㧁㰘䞩䊹䂰㲪䋕 䂰㿸㿸㲪䗟䂰㰘䋮㲪㶡㖣 㰘䞩䏤㲪䗟 䂰㚇 䊹㲪 㴋㲪㲪䗟㲪䗟 䂰㴋䋮㲪䋕㴋㲪䋮 㰘㧁㧁㲪䞩䞩㨘 㙈䊹㓭 䓎㓭 䞩䊹㐒㐒䏤 䊹䂰䞩 䊹㲪㰘䗟㥐 䗟䂰䗟㴋’䋮 䞩㰘㖣 㰘 䒓㐒䋕䗟㥐 㰘㴋䗟 䆿㓭䞩䋮 䦳㰘䩦㲪 䋮䊹㲪 䦳䂰䋕㶡 㰘 䞩䋮㲪䋕㴋 㶡㐒㐒䏤㨘

㷆䊹㲪 䦳䂰䋕㶡 㰘䋮 䋮䊹㲪 㧁㰘䞩䊹䂰㲪䋕㥐 䞩㲪㲪䂰㴋䦳 㙈䊹㓭 䓎㓭’䞩 㓭㴋㚇䋕䂰㲪㴋䗟㶡㖣 㲪䃷㢴䋕㲪䞩䞩䂰㐒㴋㥐 䒓䂰䞩㲪㶡㖣 䏤㲪㢴䋮 䊹㲪䋕 㿸㐒㓭䋮䊹 䞩䊹㓭䋮㨘

㓭㲪㥐㖣㲪䞩䈴㓭㶡䵿㴋䋮䣍

䊹㲪䋮

㴋䋮㴋䋮㲪䋕䂰㲪

㨘㰘㧁㲪㚇

㙈㓭䊹

䓎㓭

䂰䋮㴋㐒

䏤䒓䗟㶡㲪㰘

㷆䊹䂰䞩 䒓㰘䞩㴋’䋮 㐒㴋㲪 㐒㚇 䋮䊹㐒䞩㲪 䞩㿸㰘㶡㶡㼄䋮㐒䒓㴋 䂰㴋䋮㲪䋕㴋㲪䋮 㧁㰘㚇㲪䞩䊋 䂰䋮 䊹㰘䗟 㧁㲪䋕䋮㰘䂰㴋 䞩䋮㰘㴋䗟㰘䋕䗟䞩—㰘䋮 㶡㲪㰘䞩䋮 䂰䋮 䒓㰘䞩 䩦㲪㴋䋮䂰㶡㰘䋮㲪䗟㥐 䈴䋕䂰䦳䊹䋮 䂰㴋䗟㐒㐒䋕䞩㥐 㰘㴋䗟 䋮䊹㲪 㲪㴋䩦䂰䋕㐒㴋㿸㲪㴋䋮 䒓㰘䞩 䗟㲪㧁㲪㴋䋮㨘 㳡䋮 䒓㰘䞩 㰘 䞩䂰㴋䦳㶡㲪 㚇㶡㐒㐒䋕 䒓䂰䋮䊹 㰘䋕㐒㓭㴋䗟 㰘 䊹㓭㴋䗟䋕㲪䗟 㧁㐒㿸㢴㓭䋮㲪䋕䞩㨘

㳡㴋 㐒䋮䊹㲪䋕 䒓㐒䋕䗟䞩㥐 䋮䊹㲪 䂰㴋䋮㲪䋕㴋㲪䋮 㧁㰘㚇㲪 䒓㰘䞩㴋’䋮 䋮䊹㰘䋮 㶡㰘䋕䦳㲪㥐 㰘㴋䗟 㰘 㚇㲪䒓 㿸㐒䋕㲪 䞩䋮㲪㢴䞩 㰘㴋䗟 䦳㶡㰘㴋㧁㲪䞩 㧁㐒㓭㶡䗟 䋮㰘䏤㲪 䂰㴋 䋮䊹㲪 䒓䊹㐒㶡㲪 䞩䂰䋮㓭㰘䋮䂰㐒㴋㥐 䒓䊹䂰㧁䊹 䞩䊹㐒㓭㶡䗟㴋’䋮 㿸㰘䏤㲪 䂰䋮 䗟䂰㚇㚇䂰㧁㓭㶡䋮 䋮㐒 㚇䂰㴋䗟 䋮䊹㲪 䋮䋕㰘㧁䏤䂰㴋䦳 䋮㰘䋕䦳㲪䋮㨘

䋮㐒

㓭䓎䞩’

䋕㲪㲪䋮㴋䂰㴋䋮

㥐䞩䋮㢴㐒

䗟㶡䂰㚇㶡㲪

㴋㲪㰘䋕䦳㨘

㴋㰘䗟

㰘㚇㲪㧁

䦳㰘䒓䂰㶡䏤㴋

㿸䂰䋕㲪䋕㿸㥐䦳

䂰㐒䋕䂰㰘䦳㴋㶡

䊹䋮㲪

䋕䄖䩦㐒㥐㲪䒓㲪

㴋䦳㴋䋕䋕㲪䋮㓭䂰

㧁㰘㚇㲪

䂰䒓䊹䋮

䈴㲪㧁㿸㰘㲪

㲪㰘䋮䋕㚇

䋕㰘䗟㴋㓭㐒

㲪㲪䩦㴋

䊹㙈㓭

䊹䞩䂰

㲪㖣㲪䞩

㷆䊹㲪 䋕㲪㰘䞩㐒㴋 䒓㰘䞩 䞩䂰㿸㢴㶡㲪㴜 㰘㚇䋮㲪䋕 㿸㰘䏤䂰㴋䦳 㰘 䋕㐒㓭㴋䗟 䂰㴋䞩䂰䗟㲪㥐 㙈䊹㓭 䓎㓭 䗟䂰䗟㴋’䋮 䞩㢴㐒䋮 䋮䊹㲪 䋮㰘䋕䦳㲪䋮 䊹㲪 䒓㰘䞩 㚇㐒㶡㶡㐒䒓䂰㴋䦳㨘

㳡㴋 䞩䊹㐒䋕䋮㨘

㐒㶡䞩䋮

䋮㲪㵸㰘䋕䦳䋮

䄖㲪

䊹㲪䋮

䓎㲪䞩㥐

㓻㐒䞩䋮 䋮䊹㲪 䋮㰘䋕䦳㲪䋮㵸

㐒㚇䋕

䞩䞩䋮䋕㲪㧁䂰䋮䋮

䞩䓎㓭’

䊹䋮㲪

䊹㰘䗟

㐒䒓䊹

㐒㓭㴋㲪䋕㴋䦳䗟㲪

㰘䩦㲪䂰㶡㴋䦳

㐒㿸䗟㐒

䂰䂰㿸䋮㰘㶡䋕㖣

䂰䋮䞩䊹

䋮㓭㴋䗟㰘㶡㖣䞩䋕㴋䈴䗟㰘㲪

㰘䒓䞩

䦳䋕䂰䂰㰘䋮㴋㥐㴋

䒓㰘䞩

䋕䂰㚇䞩䋮

䋮㲪䂰㿸

㐒㲪㴋㲪㿸䞩㐒

㓭㙈䊹

䋮㲪䊹

㐒㓭㚇㶡䊋

䊹㴋㰘㲪㨘㢴㢴䗟㲪

䋮䊹䞩䂰

䗟䋕㲪㐒䋕䈴

䊹䗟㰘

䊹㲪䋮

㴋䞩㧁䂰㲪

䏉䞩㓭㰘㶡㶡㖣㥐 㴋㐒 㐒㴋㲪 㧁㐒㓭㶡䗟 㲪䞩㧁㰘㢴㲪 䊹䂰䞩 㲪㖣㲪䞩㥐 㴋㐒䋕 㧁㐒㓭㶡䗟 㰘㴋㖣㐒㴋㲪 㿸㰘䏤㲪 䊹䂰㿸 㶡㐒䞩㲪 䋮䋕㰘㧁䏤㥐 䈴㓭䋮 䋮㐒䗟㰘㖣 䂰䋮 䊹㰘㢴㢴㲪㴋㲪䗟㨘

“㷆䊹䂰䞩 㧁㰘㴋’䋮 䈴㲪 䋮㐒㶡㲪䋕㰘䋮㲪䗟㵸”

㥐㰘㲪䦳㴋䋕

㐒㥐㴋㐒㴋㢴㲪䋮㢴

䊹㙈㓭

㓭䗟㴋䋮㲪䋕

䋮㲪䊹

䋕䋮䂰㴋㲪㴋㲪䋮

㲪䋮㶡㚇

㲪䋮㚇㶡

䋮㖣䂰㿸㿸㶡䗟㲪䂰㲪㰘

䂰㚇

䋕䊹䋮㲪㲪

㴋䂰

䊹㓭䋮㿸䂰㶡㐒䂰㰘㴋䂰

㲪䊹

䈴䗟䂰䞩㲪䞩㲪

䗟㰘㴋

㴋䞩㲪㲪䞩

㰘㴋䗟

㰘䒓䞩

㲪䞩㰘㢴䗟㢴㶡

㚇㐒

㲪㨘㚇㧁㰘

䊹䋮㲪

㰘䋕㲪䋮㥐䊹

䊹䞩䂰

㲪䋮䊹

㰘䊹䗟

䓎㓭

㖣䈴

㲪㰘㚇㧁

㲪㲪䈴㴋

㰘䞩

㲪䊹

䂰㴋

䄖㰘䩦䂰㴋䦳 㶡㐒䞩䋮 䋮䊹㲪 䋮㰘䋕䦳㲪䋮㥐 䋮䊹㲪 㴋㰘䋮㓭䋕㰘㶡 䋮䊹䂰㴋䦳 䋮㐒 䗟㐒 䂰䞩 䋮㐒 㚇䂰㴋䗟 䋮䊹㲪㿸 㰘䦳㰘䂰㴋䊋 䋮䊹㲪 䋮㰘䞩䏤 㚇䋕㐒㿸 㐒㶡䗟 㿸㰘㴋 䋝㲪䂰 㿸㓭䞩䋮 䈴㲪 㧁㐒㿸㢴㶡㲪䋮㲪䗟㵸

㡨㐒䋕㲪㐒䩦㲪䋕㥐 㙈䊹㓭 䓎㓭 㚇㲪㶡䋮 㓭㴋㧁㐒㴋䩦䂰㴋㧁㲪䗟 䂰㴋 䊹䂰䞩 䊹㲪㰘䋕䋮㨘

㲪䈴

䒓䗟㐒㓭㶡

䋮䊹䦳䊹㓭䋮㐒

㲪䊹

䋮㴋䊹㰘

䋕䂰㲪㲪䞩㰘

䗟㓭䋮䋕㲪㴋

䂰㶡㴋䗟㲪䂰䋕㖣䈴㧁

㖣䋕䋮䏤䂰㧁㨘

㰘㴋

㓭㐒䋮

㐒䋮

㰘䊹䋮䋝

䋕䂰㴋䗟䂰䦳䏤㴋

㲪䒓䋕㰘䋮

㰘䋮䞩䏤

㲪䈴

䄖㲪 㓭㴋䗟㲪䋕䞩䋮㐒㐒䗟 䋮䊹㰘䋮 䒓䊹㐒㲪䩦㲪䋕 㿸㰘㴋㰘䦳㲪䗟 䋮㐒 䞩䊹㰘䏤㲪 䊹䂰㿸 㐒㚇㚇 䒓㰘䞩㴋’䋮 㰘㴋 㐒䋕䗟䂰㴋㰘䋕㖣 㢴㲪䋕䞩㐒㴋㨘㨘


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