Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

But once the words have been spoken, it is hard to take them back.

He had no choice but to kneel in the corner and feel uneasy, watching the people in the room drinking and laughing.

No one cares about the poor and helpless Chinese worker in the corner.

Those women who were showing off their beauty would look around with disgusted expressions on their faces when they passed by, as if their skirts would be stained if they touched them.

MC Keith pointed at Chen Tao, who was kneeling in the corner with a bloody head: "He is not a human being. In my eyes, he is no different from me, a working beast."

He stretched out his hand and put his index finger on his mouth, signaling Claris not to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin said that it was really complicated.

He took out the paper airplane and sent it out with a sigh of relief.

He turned back and found Claris, who had no master.

Chen Tao is desperate...

"How did the fog come into the house?"

"What? What is Pipi shrimp?"

Zhang Shangzhi also had fear on his face. At first glance, he saw Chen Tao in the corner who was incompatible with the banquet. He immediately understood that his arrest was inextricably linked to Chen Tao.

He first walked to the Latin American guard and pointed the elf carving knife at the other person's forehead.

Damn it, do you still dare?

The guard at the gate exclaimed a few times, but made no big move.

The paper airplane had already told Zhao Chuanxin how many people were ahead through the vibration of the smart gyroscope.

Claris nodded: "You will reach the drying room after crossing the hall, but the place where Huertas will hold the banquet must be right in front, and there will definitely be someone guarding the door. If nothing else, there are not only people from Huertas there. , there must also be people from William Emery, the commander of the US military in Panama. What should we do?"

Zhao Chuanxin helped his body down and cleared the guards at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Although he spoke harshly, he was still saying in his heart: Zhao Chuanxin will show up soon, Zhao Chuanxin will appear soon, Zhao Chuanxin will save his life...

There were two white men from the U.S. Marine Corps, four Latino guards from Huertas, a bodyguard who was actually wearing a suit on a hot day, and a Japanese.

I hope Zhao Chuanxin can become a saint!

Zhao Chuanxin, regardless of whether he is innocent or not, let the Marines die.

Chen Tao was still numb after hearing this.

Chen Tao buried his head deeply in silence, not daring to look at his friend.

Claris pointed at the guard at the door and said, "Look, let me tell you. There are many people guarding here, and you still don't listen."

Zhao Chuanxin blocked her mouth: "If you keep talking, see if I don't mess with you!"

dignity?

"Don't disturb the commander, this is obviously water vapor and fog."

……

It was as if the things they were talking about had nothing to do with him.

Zhang Shangzhi wailed.

What is the Qing Dynasty and what is outside the customs?

As long as you let him go this time, it doesn't matter if he barks like a dog.

There was no sound from the front, and Zhao Chuanxin could not be seen.

Clarisse had never seen such a stubborn person.

It is said that Zhao Chuanxin is a mage and knows magic. He must be able to hear it, right?

Akira Takahashi also looked at Chen Tao specifically, saying that this is more ruthless than exploitation.

Zhao Chuanxin took her inside.

As for why, Claris will understand it when he gets there.

Seeing that she wouldn't shut up, Zhao Chuanxin turned around, stretched out his hand, and pinched her knot fiercely.

If Zhao Chuanxin were here, he would definitely recognize Zhang Shangzhi as the Chinese worker who knew Spanish who worked beside the canal during the day.

He silently pointed in the fog. When he pointed at an American, the other Marine had just finished speaking and could not hear his companion's answer.

"..."

MC Keith sneered: "These are a bunch of dirty people. Their hairstyle represents evil and they deserve to be beaten."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "The only reason is that these people's horoscopes are not strong enough."

He was wearing a short game, and he was as naked as Chen Tao who was kneeling in the corner, and he was so dirty that it was difficult to see.

She couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Is the fog poisonous?"

The two of them walked forward again.

Because the fog was too heavy, Claris asked in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "I'm not talking nonsense, I want to ask, where have we been? The fog is too heavy, I'm lost."

She was afraid that someone else's face would suddenly appear in the mist, and the more she thought about it, the more terrifying she became.

The American devils are all discriminatory. The ordinary people in Panama are very friendly, but they don't know how to kill.

The topic started from this point and gradually extended to the international situation.

There was just a faint stench of incontinence, which was nauseating.

The man fell down with a normal expression, and was sent away without even feeling much pain.

Claris felt strange when he saw corpses everywhere but not a trace of blood flowing out.

After all, it’s raining heavily today.

But Clarisse walked up to the body, shocked.

Clarisse was stunned: "Are you still playing children's tricks at this time?"

He asked again: "Do you know?"

Zhang Shangzhi was shocked, this is what happened?

Takahashi Akira nodded in agreement.

He took out his command knife and asked his men to pull Zhang Shangzhi to the entrance of the banquet hall so as to avoid the main venue of the banquet.

MC Keith stopped paying attention to him and started talking and laughing with a few people.

He clicked on the spot again, signaling Claris to wait here.

An indescribable smell lingered in my mind.

To be honest, this concentration of fog made Claris feel uneasy being in it.

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But the upper class in Panama are very cruel, especially the soldiers.

Claris couldn't see the road clearly, so he grabbed Zhao Chuanxin by the corner of his clothes and relied on him to pull him forward.

Zhao Chuanxin ignored her and muttered something. A gray mist escaped from the ecstasy lamp and quickly swept toward the door.

Huertas took the command knife and put the tip of the knife on Zhang Shangzhi's shoulder: "Let me ask you again, do you know who the culprit was who caused trouble during the day?"

Zhang Shangzhi knew very well the cruelty of these people and was so frightened that he was reduced to chaff.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the map, clicked on it and said, "Here, further ahead is the hall, we can't go around it."

Zhao Chuanxin stood on tiptoes and stepped forward quickly, supported the body, and placed it gently on the ground, followed by the second person.

Zhang Shangzhi's cheeks were raised and his eyes were firm: "I don't know."

When she saw the thick fog rolling in, revealing the face of Zhao Chuanxin, she breathed a sigh of relief and actually hugged Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the ecstasy lamp: "It's okay, let's go in through the gate."

But MC Keith understood what he meant, and he was much more straightforward: "Haha, the United States has never bullied white farmers. As for him?"

Well, that must be the case...

So exciting.

This woman was brought by William Emery, and Huertas had to be a little bit shy and didn't care about her.

MC Keith said arrogantly: "We in the United States do not engage in colonialism. I think you Japanese want to imitate European countries. I heard that your Meiji Restoration made the country rich by exploiting farmers?"