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This yacht is very big, and it is undoubtedly the best that the super-rich can own. There is a cabin on each side of the cabin, in front of which is the largest cabin, and only when you go inside can you make a sound. There are about 30 square meters of space here, the layout is like a sacrificial hall, in front of the altar, in front of the flowers, there are some strange metal vessels,heavy duty rack manufacturers, the altar is a little higher than the ground. Just now, the swimming maniac was lying under the altar, looking very pious and respectful, with a bit of fear. His head was buried in the middle of his arms, and he didn't know what to say. It is obvious that he is not speaking English. What makes Xiao Lei even more strange is that what is enshrined on the altar is not an idol, nor a memorial tablet or a cross of the Western Church. On the altar, there was a chair with a strange shape, on which sat a living person! The man was also dressed in a white robe, and his feet were bare. From the bare skin of the man's feet,shuttle rack system, the skin was very white, almost transparent, as if even the blood vessels under the skin were faintly visible. From a medical point of view, this kind of skin is undoubtedly morbid.


It was not the sound of his breathing that Xiao Lei heard. After all, with Xiao Lei's cultivation, as long as he is alive, warehousing storage solutions ,heavy duty cantilever racks, even if he breathes lightly, he can't hide his inspiration. This guy is really not breathing! If those smart eyes, Xiao Lei would really think that there was a dead man sitting on it. His heart moved, released a sense of inspiration, and spread towards the man, trying to test whether his heart was still beating. With one drooping eyelid, the man listened coldly to the story of the swimming maniac below. The swimming maniac's tone became more and more respectful, full of pleading and humble tone. Although Xiao Lei could not understand his language, he could understand that he was pleading guilty. After all, he failed in the assassination attempt. And just as the inspiration released by Xiao Lei approached the man on the altar above, suddenly, the man's eyes suddenly sharpened, suddenly turned his head, and a bunch of sharp eyes shot at the place where Xiao Lei was hiding. He can feel my inspiration! This is the first reaction in Xiao Lei's mind. Immediately, the man had moved, he suddenly stood up, raised his hand to point to the place where Xiao Lei stood, and suddenly read out a strange sentence in a strange language. Don Chapter three hundred and thirty Yuehua's fear. The guy on the altar still had a cold face, but his eyes were angry as if he had been desecrated and violated, and then with a bang,shuttle rack system, the cabin door was smashed apart, and a man rushed in from the outside like a whirlwind. It was the middle-aged man who had just stood on the second deck above. The man was dressed in a white robe, but he had a strange thing in his hand. It was a sword!.

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August 22, 2022



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