Chapter 103 The ability to learn in the army

The soldiers named Baron walked into the downward channel under the mine with the public security officers.

His frustration has nothing to do with his killing, just because he cannot participate in his companion's activities.

Craston has seen too many such people, of which the infantry is the worst.

These poor people who can only use two legs to rush on the road, dancing with the death of death will eventually be miraculously in the pressure.

He had seen an infantry trying to peel off the skin of the dead body to make boots.

Fear and killing again and again, the experience of breaking through the peak of sin made the original glorious young man a demon.

Creton felt sorry for them.

He had only one step away from that state, until Ullen's death pulled him back.

When a person's spirit breaks away from reality, he can truly understand his whole picture.

In the process of being deep into the cave, the bloody smell became more and more rich.

Cradon and others glanced several times, and did not find the traces of whale oil here.

In this era, such a responsible man Han is getting rare.

"Why did you pass the soldiers again?" She remembered that Cradon first refused to let Baron leave.

But Credton knew that this phenomenon was not the reason why they were shouting before their lifetime, but that the soldiers would pull out the good teeth of the dead and sell them to the dentist, so they will open the mouth of the corpse.

It is likely to see the bare gums.

This corpse is an old man about 50 years old. The silver half -long hair combed behind his head and the wrinkles on his face were not too much. The dress on his body was not fashionable, but he was decent.

He was holding a thin -necked bottle and causing the sleeves to be unable to take it off. He became a rare body that retained the coat of his body.

Barren was interested in squatting down and checked the body, and then stood up again.

She turned back and saw that Cradon was watching a corpse next to him, and she was absent -minded.

Can't let this woman do it alone. If Bruno happens to die in the area she is responsible, they will not accept this information.

Cradon has been silent, he has nothing to say.

The lieutenant returned to his own, and he whispered with them a few words, signaling that they searched for the current approach of the tunnel.

I have to report him immediately. If nothing is found, I will return here to wait for his next instructions.

"Are you responsible for taking these lights away?"

Balon took a simple map to introduce them: "However, what you want did not see it here. When we came. Although it was not like this, most of the goods were almost the same.

Things like whale oil. "

Mary lowered the voice subconsciously: "Sorrow."

An antique dealers usually have local channels, and there are local channels.

"In fact, we only need a map of the mine." Mary frowned, and she didn't want to see these people for a moment.

If you don't have to follow these security officers, Baron can take advantage of some time to collect loot.

"Mr. Stepan, he used to be the competitor of my antique shop" Cradon breathed heavily: "He appeared here to be surprised by Sanders."

Her rejection of remarks have been grateful to the soldiers.

"Well, this at least shows that our working direction is correct. Maybe what clues can we find on him."

Cradon needs to correct this wrong fact: "I am actually not interested in specific numbers, always followed, we will feel uncomfortable. We may wish to reach a consensus, you tell us where to go with other teams with lamps

And what order do you plan to collect the lights in the past, remember this information on the map, and then give us the map, we don't need to follow you. "

He thought for a moment and widened his eyes sincerely: "Thank you, your proposal is not bad."

The killing has not ended long, and the blood is flowing out of the bomb holes and knife marks on the corpse.

The situation of Fonda is not as good as death, but nothing does, and Mary prayed in a low voice. She may not have much devotion and kill people, but this scene is still strong for those who live in the city for a long time.

The impact.

"Fuck! Really clean!"

"Creton, come and take a look at this corpse." Mary greeted behind Cradon.

Some soldiers are squatting in the plasma to explore their bodies. Their arrival let these murderers look up and see, and even take out weapons.

Lost interest.

Some places are used for living, some places are used for storage, and some places are used as halls or special aisles.

This is not a difficult order, and everyone of the Presbyterian Club acts.

Although the teeth are not worth much, there is no weight and does not take up space.

The body shape of this body is really like Bruno.

Cradon and Mary walked into a tunnel.

The order of the soldiers to clean the battlefield is from the outside to the inside. It has been swept up here. There is almost nothing left on Sanders's body. He is the same as those corpses he have seen before.

There is no pocket.

Take himself as an example. If someone is sent to prison for half a year because of the crime of smuggling and selling fakes, he must have no complaints, and may even write a stroke on the diary before entering prison-

"Justice has stretched".

"He is a high -quality taxpayer, and he may have not fulfilled the obligation of citizens, but he has never cheated the poor."

"This is the storage room of the mine,"

"How many such lights do you have here?"

"Why do I tell this?" Baron asked vigilantly, he didn't have a good impression on the tall man with scars on his face.

They saw some deceased on the way.

Cradon looked back, his expression was gloomy: "I saw another acquaintance."

"It's also said."

"Nothing, I just found that everyone was not ready to meet frankly."

There are many tragic faces, sad carcass and silent heart.

"Creton, what are you looking at?"

He stood up and turned to see the unexpected existence.

"Who do you include?"

Baron took advantage of them to observe here, and he went to those searches and said a few words, collecting another strange oil lamp back.

In this dark hall, the dead body is soaked in the plasma, and the hands and feet are pressed on the hands and feet, as if to crawl at any time.

"Bruno's people are willing to rest in peace."

Although the relationship between detectives and lieutenants is not so good, if he dies, Cradon will still feel regrets.

Cradon couldn't let her like it: "No, I think we still need a soldier to help to pass the command of Major Doron, otherwise we will have the risk of being attacked by other wandering soldiers."

After leaving those soldiers, Mary Aita can finally ask questions.

"Sanders, why is he here?"

"Everyone." Cradon squatted down and turned a corpse lying over.

At this moment, because of the rude treatment of the searchman, his face expression was twisted, and he looked at each other with a smile.

They all opened their mouths, as if they were shouting, and their eyes stared at the birth of the face in front of their faces.

Mr. Spri Pan can only explain one thing when he comes to the black market of the mine -he entered the genuine goods this time.

Seeing such a scene, Barbara also turned his head in fear.

The coats on the corpse were peeled off, and the blood was immersed in the underwear.

The soldier looked at him suspiciously: "That's right."

The functional area of ​​this underground space is exquisitely arranged, and even the ancient dwarfs of the ancient cave — Craston has never seen the ability of the dwarf, he guess it.

Creeton returned a smile that looked at good.

Mr. Spri Pan is higher than his bastard index. This dear brother is notorious because of a large number of fake dumping to disrupt the market, which almost affects the peers in the city next door.

Cradon was surprised to watch the body with half shorter than ordinary people's body. He did not expect that the dwarf died here. Not long ago, the other party also said that if he was in jail, he would go to pay for the fee.

Then, then

All antique vendors are bastards. The difference between their differences is only the difference between big basties and small bastards.

She couldn't say that she couldn't say it.

Although the mine is complicated, the wells divided by the former residents are organized.

Baron's face returned to the frustration of the beginning.
To be continued...