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Haier walked into the room, the light in the room was very dim, and then in the dim light, he began to look for his girlfriend and Father Hall, but as soon as he walked a few steps, there was a huge force behind him that made him fall. On the ground.

"You, a coachman, still want to make terms with us?" the man behind him said viciously.

Then, four or five rushed up to punch and kick Haier, and then fumbled on him. Haier wanted to block, but under the beating of four or five people, he had no resistance at all.

The manuscript on his body was taken out, but it was quickly thrown on Haier's face.

"This is not the "Verdra Manuscript", are you lying to us?" The man was very angry.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the house.

Before the men could react, a group of police rushed into the house.

"Don't move!" The policeman pressed the man to the ground.

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Marshall handed two gold coins to Bean. "This is your commission and your partner's commission."

"Thank you Father Marshall." Bean put the gold coin in his pocket.

Five minutes later, a child came over and said to Marshall: "Miss Linda and Father Hall were not found inside."

"Well, I see." Marshall nodded. "At this time, we need its help."

He removed the black cloth on the birdcage, and the white dove appeared in Bean's sight all the time.

Then Marshall opened the cage and took the dove out, "Dove, but find your master!" He let go of his hand and let the dove fly into the air.

"That direction... is the Morov Bell Tower?" Marshall looked at the direction of the white dove's flight, and had an idea in his mind.

He ran to the Molov clock tower.

Soon, he came under the Morov Bell Tower.

This is a gothic clock tower. Even if the walls are dark and light, it still cannot conceal its former glory.

Bean and his party also came near the Morov Bell Tower, but Marshall refused to let them in.

Marshall walked into the Morov Bell Tower alone.

"I chose here because I can see the slums, right? It's so quiet, have you already escaped?" He stepped on the wooden stairs and made a crunching sound.

Keep going up, Marshall soon came to the top of the clock tower.

In addition to a big bell, there are two hostages, Father Hall and Haier's girlfriend Linda.

The two of them were both blocked and unable to speak at this time, but at this time they were shaking their heads desperately, apparently trying to tell Marshall something.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind his head. Marshall reacted quickly and moved extremely quickly. He immediately bent over, escaped the fatal blow, and ran forward.

Looking back, he found a middle-aged and elderly man who was the leader of the group that kidnapped Father Hall and Linda.

"Who are you?" Marshall finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask, "What do you want "Verdra Manuscript" for?"

"Hey, does it make a difference for you? Anyway, you are about to die. Why should I waste time telling you this? Father Marshall." The man was obviously unwilling to waste time explaining.

"I'm afraid not necessarily." Marshall took out the dagger he carried with him.

The man snorted coldly, patted his palms, and immediately two big men walked out of the corner.

"Now?" The man mocked.

Seeing the shouts gradually approaching him, Marshall took out the "Verdela Manuscript".

"Do you want this manuscript?" Marshall's smile revealed ease.

"Give me, I let you go." The man stretched out his hand.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Marshall shook his head.

"Then what do you want?" the man asked.

"You let them go first, let's talk about the terms." Marshall looked at Father Hall. If it weren't for Father Hall's death to end the movie, Marshall would not have chosen such a troublesome and inefficient approach.

"Yes." The man clapped his hands, and the strong man beside him untied the two.

"Don't speak, you go down first." Before Father Hall spoke, Marshall interrupted him in advance.

After the two walked down the Morov Bell Tower, Marshall finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Give me the "Verdra Manuscript"!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand.

"Go down and pick it up." Marshall smiled and kept the manuscript from the small window.

"Kill him." The man didn't say much, and after giving the order, he walked downstairs.

Seeing the strong man walking towards him, Marshall took two steps back and leaned against the wall.

"Maybe you made a mistake. I was never a kind person." Marshall said softly.

He thought of his childhood.

Because of his excellent grades, he has always been the monitor of the class. It is very easy to become the monitor. Just get the first place.

Similarly, because of his excellent grades, he was jealous of his classmates.

When the contradiction exists and has not been resolved, it will begin to accumulate ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a certain degree of accumulation, the contradiction will burst out, just like a balloon that has been blown up.

It was a physical education class, and he was surrounded by five male classmates.

There is no reason, of course, at that time, the reason is no longer important.

He faced the leader of the five and asked why.

However, the other party did not answer, but kicked him directly in the stomach.

Qiancang clutched his stomach and looked at his classmates who couldn't be far away. These were the classmates he had helped, but none of them told the teacher, but pretended that nothing happened.

"What should I do if I am kicked?" At that time, Qian Cangyi had this question in his mind.

"Of course it is kicking back." This was his own answer, and he also made his own actions.

Until the end, no one stopped the fight that lasted 20 minutes.

Because the other party is scared.

There are six people in total, and Qian Cangyi's injuries are only ordinary.

One person had his head smashed, and another person had a front tooth smashed. The injuries of the remaining few were no less than Qiancangyi.

The next day, Qian Cangyi stood in front of the head teacher separately from five other people. His head teacher was a math teacher, about forty years old, and a female teacher.

"Qiancangyi, apologize to them." That's what the head teacher said to Qiancangyi.

Qiancang asked immediately, "Why do they move their hands first."

"Apologize to them." The head teacher repeated.

"No." Qian Cangyi's answer was even simpler.

In the end, this matter is no more. Of course, it is inevitable to call the parents when such a big incident occurs.

His parents didn't ask anything, everything seemed to have never happened. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.