Seeing this, Klein and Leonard raised their eyes from the letter paper at the same time, looked at each other, and muttered:
I'm afraid he's a lunatic?
Is Ranrus an implicit madman?
A real madman with paranoia and antisocial personality... Klein's thoughts changed, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly threw his eyes back to the letter:
My tip, ladies and gentlemen, is that I have put a bomb in Tingen City that will keep getting stronger over time.
Go find it, and solve it before it explodes. If the game fails, and with a bang, the entire city of Tingen will become ruins. Believe me, I did not cheat any in this matter.
I like the most about Ranrus, who surprises my friends.
bomb?Klein looked at Leonard and said to himself in confusion.
Leonard aimed the letter at the sun, glanced over and over, but found no other clues:
Bombs should be just a synonym, and I have never heard of bombs that can keep getting stronger.
Klein frowned and replied thoughtfully:
No, I mean, this may be a bomb in the mystical sense, such as some evil rituals that are constantly accumulating strength...
Leonard lowered his head, as if he was listening to something, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
He nodded slightly with green eyes and said: Maybe your guess is correct. Isn’t there a description before this letter?The child laborers who are constantly dying, the factory workers who rarely live for ten years due to the environment and hard work, and the female workers who risk serious illness and can only get a meager salary, are shrouded in the factory with countless resentment. This may be the source of strength for the "bomb" of Ranerus to continue to become stronger.
Yes...very likely!Klein's emotions suddenly became tense, and we must report to the captain immediately!
Leonard smiled and said:
Don't be so nervous, you should be very clear that Ranhös is a 'scammer', and his description of "not lying" may be a lie.
Of course, no matter what, we have to go back to Zotland Street to tell the captain that it would be best to apply to the church and ask them to send an expert in mystery to find the altar through the abnormal gathering of resentment.
He looks very skillful... But why do you need Hude Ougen to help with similar arrangements for similar altars?
What role can a psychologist play in this kind of thing?Cline, without objection, left No. 62, Halls neighborhood with Leonard and rushed back to Zotland Street in a taxi car.
As soon as he entered the gate of Black Thorn Security Company, Klein saw two acquaintances, one full and the other thin, with a thin black veil covering his appearance. On the left, a tall beauty who was 1.78 meters tall. Under the black pleated skirt were two fair legs, which made him look longer. He was wearing a tight T-shirt on his upper body. The plump and towering jade peak stood upright on his chest, and his extremely slender waist contrasted with his perky buttocks, forming an exaggerated curve.
The beauty on the right is wearing a white silk black top, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders, her slender waist is simply unbearable to hold. She is a black skirt wrapped around her round buttocks, and her fair and slender legs are hidden under the skirt.
It was Councilman Maynard's wife and sister.
The two ladies were about to talk to Roshan when they saw Klein coming back, so they turned around and met him.
Madam, please go to our special meeting room for handover. Leonard, first report to the captain about what we found. Klein blocked Mrs. Maynard's conversation and asked Leonard to report to the captain first.
Leonard nodded and walked through the partition toward the captain's office.
Please, Ms. Klein welcomed the two ladies into the living room. At this time, he swept out of the corner of his eyes to the "Tingen City Honesty People" in the hands of Mrs. Maynard. There are two news on the most distinctive position on the homepage:
"The old baron's widow died of being involved in the murder of MP Maynard"
"Mayor Dennis resigns and expresses his grievances in Tingen's city's security situation in the past three months"
Has Mrs. Sharon finally reached an agreement in that case?I haven't had time to read the newspaper today...
You are indeed the most elite in this industry.Mrs. Maynard nodded gently and said in a low voice, "I am very satisfied with this result, and I also appreciate your style of doing things. This is the reward you deserve."
The thin lady handed Klein a light brown paper bag containing a thick stack of cash, including 10 pounds, 5 pounds, 1 pounds, 5 suler and 1 suler.
It's 230 pounds in total.The thin lady said briefly.
Two beauties are in front of you, how can Klein be concerned about money now?
Klein looked at Mrs. Maynard's delicate body, especially the white and round thighs under the short skirt wrapped around her buttocks.
Especially the slight reflection of the shredded flesh on the legs under the upper light made Klein burn in desire.
Klein walked to Mrs. Maynard's side and put one hand on Mrs. Maynard's shoulder, but Mrs. Maynard did not react at all. Klein's hand slowly slid down his back, tentating Mrs. Maynard's reaction bit by bit.
Until Klein's hand fell on Mrs. Maynard's buttocks and pinched it boldly, but Mrs. Maynard was still unresponsive.
Klein hugged Mrs. Maynard from behind and leaned his head against her shoulder.
The left hand kneaded Mrs. Maynard's buttocks freely, and the right hand stretched into Mrs. Maynard's clothes around her waist and slowly explored upwards.
After a while, Klein's hand finally floated above the pair of refreshing breasts. He pushed the bra with one hand, and the obvious shaking of his chest could be seen from behind.
The left hand rolled the short skirt to his waist, and the stockings hidden under the skirt and black lace underwear wrapped in exposed Klein's eyes.
Tear a big hole in the crotch of the stockings, and walk in with your left hand, stroking back and forth in Mrs. Maynard's crotch and vagina.
The tips of the index finger gently sank into it against the underwear, feeling the tightness and slipperyness in it.
Klein took off his pants and leaked his penis wrapped around his veins. A trace of liquid flowed out of his glans to indicate that he was ready.
He pulled Mrs. Maynard, who was standing aside, pressed her hands against the wall, and lowered her body so that she could lift her buttocks up. After adjusting her lower position, the huge glans slowly fell into the narrow vagina from the petals that were already covered with greasy liquid.
It felt very tight. Just as I inserted my glans into it, the hot and slippery flesh wall tightly squeezed the penis and made Klein unable to move. It wrapped around the crown tightly like a baby's little mouth, and kept sucking inward. The comfort almost made Klein tremble all over and almost ejaculated directly.
As Klein inserted, Mrs. Maynard also gasped.
He held Mrs. Maynard's willow waist with both hands, and suddenly rushed and hit like a mad dragon flying.The delicate body was under great impact, and Mrs. Maynard clutched the sofa with both hands and hummed.
Ah...dead...dead...as she said that, her willow waist bent forward and her whole body looked back and came to cater to her. However, under her loud moan, she lay down softly and weakly.
Klein also temporarily stopped attacking and enjoyed the pleasure of the flash flood.
After the beauty beneath him calmed down, he began to support him vigorously.
Klein wrapped his hands around her buttocks, slammed hard, and rushed wildly!
He almost used up a thousand strength and the strong impact almost dispersed Mrs. Maynard's soul!
oh!With a soft snorted, she frowned, grabbed the sofa with her hands tightly, thrusting her body to meet her, the hard and hot dragon reached its end every time, and then pressed against the sexy holy path that grindled her, and enthusiastically surrounded the dragon entering her body. The mature and beautiful body swung back and forth, and the two plump and towering bodies swayed back and forth, which seemed to be a landslide, which was very spectacular!
Such snow-white shaking made Klein unable to help but reach out to squeeze and rub the shaking one.
He pushed forward and stabbed, while Mrs. Maynard tried her best to twist backwards to cater to her!
The mature and beautiful wife of the congressman was so comfortable that her delicate body was throbbing. Her passionate spring and the numbness of pleasure came from the holy path made her even more addicted to being conquered by men.
Her cherry mouth cried and gasped, and she kept screaming.
Mrs. Maynard was lying under Klein and endured the brutal wind, and even more so, the tide was rising and falling, the tide was rising and falling, the flowers were blooming and falling, and the flowers were falling and falling!
After two flights to the end of the clouds, her body could no longer have a little strength to cater to it. Her jade legs were placed off Klein's tiger waist and placed on both sides, and her hands were even contracted on her chest.
Before, every thorn in Klein could only make a heavy breath with her nose weakly.
Klein hit her ass with one hand and smiled...What an excellent lady, Ah.
Sister Maynard stood aside. At such a close distance, the sound of spring in the air was even more harsh. The loud calls were like powerful hammers, deeply hitting her heart!
She even clearly felt her body trembling slightly, as if she was calling excitedly, but at the same time she felt extremely shy!
On the big sofa, Mrs. Maynard was lying on it, her snow-white buttocks were raised high, while a very tall and strong man was half kneeling behind her, her strong hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and her lower body sprinted hard.
Crane suddenly pressed deeply on Mrs. Maynard's body, and her legs moved slightly forward. His hands wrapped around Mrs. Maynard's shoulders and lifted her delicate body hard. However, he was lying on the sofa, while Mrs. Maynard was lying on her back, with her legs spreading on his thighs. Her hands were holding Crane's waist, while Crane held her shoulders tightly and thrust from bottom to top.
Move sprint!
The strong body hit Mrs. Maynard's delicate body into the air every time, and then made her fall heavily on her body, and another round of rushing up!
No!No!here we go again!oh
The plum blossoms were four times, and Mrs. Maynard's body collapsed weakly on Klein's body, and Cherry's little mouth was panting, and she couldn't even move a finger.
Klein did not continue the attack this time, but he was still in an extremely hot and hard stage, and it was really difficult to calm down the lust in his body!
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and licked Maynard's sister's crystal clear earlobe.
Sister Maynard let out a scream, and Crane pressed Sister Maynard on the cabinet, and the cock pressed hard on Sister Maynard's buttocks, and then rubbed up and down.
Sister Maynard let out a soft hum, and the scorching cock was pressed against her buttocks. The heat made Sister Maynard feel as if she was about to be melted by her cock.
Her head was slightly tilted, actively catering to Klein's kiss from the wolf mouth, her soft tongue intertwined, and her pleasant moans hummed from Maynard's nasal cavity.
Klein's big hand reached into Maynard's apron, and his big hand wanted to knead Maynard's crisp breasts, changing it into various shapes in his palms.
His fingers were deeply trapped in the elastic breasts, and his fingertips pressed on Maynard's breasts. He pinched and played hard, and his hard nails slid across the breasts. Maynard's mother, who could not resist, quickly leaned against Klein's arms.
The cock poked on Maynard's buttocks, and the cock poked out the meat pits on the buttocks like a newly peeled egg. The glans finally hit the entrance of Maynard's honey hole. Maynard's delicate body trembled, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
Sister Maynard just let out a humming sound, her pretty flushed face was blurred, rubbing Klein's cheek like a kitten, and her little face was filled with expectations.
The silent expression was the best invitation. Klein didn't say much, but thrust his lower body hard, and his penis was swallowed by Maynard's warm and moist pussy. The glans felt the pressure and sucking of the inner wall of the vagina, and the penis slowly and firmly walked inward along the corridor.
The pussy had already become muddy, and the penis was thrusting into the vagina, and the sound of thrusting was constantly coming.
Maynard's sister's moist red lips were slightly opened, and she was spitting mist in her mouth, which looked particularly enchanting.
The cock was stabbed into Maynard's pussy. Maynard only felt that the hot cock was like a soldering iron, burning the soft flesh in her tender vagina. The hot cock seemed to melt her pussy completely. As the cock advanced, the humming sounds in Maynard's mouth continued.
He used his cock to punish the lustful girl who was sinking into a thick cock in front of him, and fucked her to look like a foolish girl who was ecstatic.
The glans pressed against Maynard's flower heart, and the stimulating Maynard's delicate body trembled again.
The lower body hit hard, and Maynard's sister's neck straightened and her head was raised high, and the sound of gasps came out of her sandalwood mouth.
There was a broken look on her face. Her buttocks subconsciously faced her cock, her inner wall of her vagina clamped the cock, and her flower heart kept rubbing.
There was gurgling water dripping slowly from the vagina along Maynard's sister's slender legs.
Sister Maynard could stand, but now she could only touch her knees and her legs in an X-shaped position, barely leaning against Klein's arms to maintain balance.
Klein's big hand grabbed Maynard's sister's perky breasts, and pinched and rubbed them hard as if treating a ball of white flour.
He twisted up his sister Maynard's already hard breasts as hard as agate and pulled them forward with a strong groan. Sister Maynard let out a soft hum from her mouth.
The sensitive nipples were played with, and the numb touch kept stimulating her sensitive nerves. Sister Maynard could no longer speak, but just kept humming.
The cock was still thrusting in the vagina, leaning on the back of Maynard's neck, and the burning breath kept hitting it. Maynard felt itchy and her head was rubbing unconsciously.
Klein's cock reached its limit, and his big hand pressed on Maynard's crotch, and the cock fell heavily on Maynard's flower center like a pile driver.
The lower body could not escape, so he had to bear the bombardment of his penis again and again, his legs became weak, and sister Maynard seemed to be lifted up by Klein's big hand.
Her lower body quickly lost control, and a stream of vaginal fluid first circled in her lower abdomen, then poured out from her cervix, and all poured onto her penis.
The glans was suddenly stimulated, and the hot semen was ejaculated from it, hitting Maynard's sister's heart hard.
Sister Maynard screamed in a silence by the hot white semen, and her whole body became fluttering, as if she was stepping on a cloud, and she floated in the sky. The feeling was too wonderful. The muscles in the lower body tightened, and the muscles on the inner wall of the vagina tightened again and again, like a juicer, constantly squeezing out the last strand of semen from Klein's cock.
Sister Maynard gasped quickly, her orange eyes filled with mist, and her delicate body leaned against Klein's arms behind her, and her beautiful body was now limp as if it was a pool of water.
Klein gasped even more. After this fierce battle, the cock had slowly softened and slowly pulled it out of Maynard's pussy. The semen mixed with semen poured down from Maynard's pussy.
The big hand was stroking Maynard's delicate body in obsessed with it, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on his body.
Klein reached out and touched her chest, then turned around and pulled Mrs. Maynard behind her over and let her lie down against her sister-in-law.
Looking at the two flowers lying in front of him, Klein's unvented desire burned even more vigorously.
Compared to Maynard's sister, Mrs. Maynard, as her sister-in-law, has a more plump figure, with a concave and convex curve, and is as delicate and transparent as white jade crystal. Her delicate and pretty face is as attractive as flames. The clever and slightly raised Qiong Yao's little nose is shaking from time to time, and her slightly open sexy red lips are tightly pursed, and her plump and white skin is full.
The skin is white and red, so smooth and tender!
Um……
After the pan-hearted battle I had just seen with my own eyes, Mrs. Maynard had already been waving and trembling all over. Her delicate body twisted gently, and the charming cry from her little mouth was seductive from time to time, deeply stimulating the nerves of the only man here!
Klein didn't have the ability to suck Xiang Xiyu, so he raised his waist and bleeded it up and down.
He swayed back and forth, allowing the hot dragon to penetrate deeper again and again, coming and going freely in the mature beauty's body. With every deep thorn, Mrs. Maynard hummed, her cherry mouth was panting, exhaling like orchids, extremely sexy and seductive!
Klein leaned open his mouth to block her little mouth. Mrs. Maynard took the initiative to hold Klein's neck, her teeth slightly opened, and her teeth lightly opened, and she welcomed Klein's tongue into her mouth, allowing her to wander back and forth, sucking her little tongue.
Sister Maynard, who had some strength, slowly got up. She watched Mrs. Maynard twist her snow-white and plump body and be loved in anger, and she was graceful and happy, and her mature and plump white and tender body kept twisting and turning.
The gentle and noble sister-in-law, who is always dignified and elegant, looks so delicate and charming when she is moved. The thick, hideous and hot thing under Klein, the hard optimum that just retreated from her body, is now sprinting fiercely into Mrs. Maynard's body.
The expression on Mrs. Maynard's pretty face seemed painful, but it was full of spring. A hint of joy and comfort in the intermittent moans made in her little mouth.
This made her feel burnt mouth and dry lips, and the desire all over her body began to spread again.
Klein, who was holding Mrs. Maynard's delicate body, suddenly felt a numb warmth coming from his chest, and something soft was kissing his chest.
He turned his head and saw that it was Maynard's sister holding his tiger waist, burying her head in front of his chest and stroking and sucking.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in Klein's heart, which I had never felt, itchy, but it was very comfortable.
He couldn't help but increase his strength and speed up his speed. Each of the shots was a deep sprint, as if he wanted to break the mature beauty under him, crush her body and smash her soul!
The fiery dragon roared repeatedly, breaking through the clouds, and breaking through the mountains and splitting stones!
Ah……
I can't do it anymore... I'm going to arrive...
With Mrs. Maynard's loud cry, Klein felt as if he was helping him. He freed up a hand to pinch Sister Maynard who was kissing in his arms, and said hoarsely and lowly. Be good, push it back!
Sister Maynard just gave him a blank look and did not refuse. Instead, a light of excitement flashed through her eyes.
Under the push of Maynard's sister-in-law, Klein started a new round of sprints, hitting her sister-in-law into the sky, and in the sky!
Finally, at almost the same time, a high-pitched moan and a low roar suddenly flooded with bullets, and two torrents mixed together in Mrs. Maynard's body, impacting her body!
After Klein came out of the conference room, he immediately threw the money to Roshan and said: You give it to Mrs. Oriana, I think the two noble ladies will not count the wrong money.The two ladies need some rest, remember to remind them to leave in time
Klein walked through the partition and went to the captain's office.
How about it?At this time, Dunn Smith closed the letter full of madness and provocation left by Ranrus, raised his head, looked at Klein with his deep gray eyes, rubbed his forehead and said:
What a lunatic Ah.
He only has sequence 8 and up to sequence 7.
Klein sincerely agreed: Ranhlus is a dangerous person who is very destructive to social stability. Even if he is weak, he cannot be underestimated.
Then he described his guesses to prevent Leonard's brief description from being wrong.
Dunn touched his backward hairline and said:
This is also my idea. I will immediately send a telegram to the temple and ask them to send mystic experts to help.
No one knows how dangerous the so-called "bomb" of Ranrus is, and we must be careful enough.
When the temple gives me a reply, I will arrange subsequent actions.
Klein and Leonard looked at each other and nodded:
OK
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the captain sent a telegram to the church, Klein returned to the reception hall and took a copy of the "Tingen City Honesty" from Rosan.
He stood in the partition and read the two previous news intently:
...Mrs. Sheron, the widow of the old baron of the Hoy family, is suspected to be related to the sudden death of Councillor Maynard... The police department received a tip and went out at night to find that Mrs. Sheron and her accomplices fainted the servants and servants, and carried out a worship of demons in her bedroom. They refused to surrender and tried to resist, resulting in the death of a heroic police officer.
Ultimately, Mrs. Sharon and her accomplices paid the price of their lives for their sinful career.
……
...Mayor Mr. Dennis resigned due to the deterioration of the security situation in Tingen City and announced that he would no longer participate in next year's election. In the next few months, Deputy Mayor Mr. Harry will act as mayor.
……
A heroic police officer…is this the description of Cohenli?Klein sighed, knowing that this was the best way to deal with it.
According to the internal regulations of the night-time person, in order to prevent the evil forces from retaliating against their families, even if they sacrifice, they cannot be praised by ordinary people.
When he silently folded the newspaper and put it back to the reception desk, Klein suddenly saw another visitor coming in from the door.
She is also a lady, but she is not very old. She is at most in her early twenties, wearing a lotus leaf hat, a loose skirt, a smooth forehead, long golden hair, green eyes, and a melancholy and quiet temperament. She is a pretty good beauty.
The most eye-catching thing about her was her high and bulging belly, which seemed to be over seven months pregnant.
Klein was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had seen this young pregnant woman somewhere.
Suddenly, he heard Leonard blurting out:
Miss Megoos?
Megoos... Yes, the young girl who was deceived by Ranrus!
She was pregnant with Ranrus's child, and there was something wrong with her mental problems, saying that her child could hum songs and whistle in the womb... Klein suddenly realized, not surprised why Leonard knew Megous.
When re-examining the people and things related to the Lanerus case, the girl's photo was seen by every night watcher.
Klein knew her earlier. At that time, Ms. Christina, the aunt who had been deceived by Ranrus, took her to the divination club for help. He played with her in front of her husband and even asked if the child in her belly was considered related items.
At this time, Megoos, who heard Leonard's voice, looked at the two of them with a slightly unsightly eyes and said politely:
Hello you guys.
Miss Megoos, what are you doing at our Black Thorn Security Company?Is there anything that needs to be entrusted?Klein asked two steps forward.
He was puzzled by Megoos's sudden visit, thinking it was very, very, very coincidental.
Just as he discovered the letter left by Ranerus, Megous came to him?
Meigaosi touched her belly and smiled:
For some reason, I suddenly thought about coming to Zotlan Street and suddenly thought about coming up to take a look.
Her mental problems became worse and worse... Klein remembered that she had not had time to turn on her spiritual vision last time and could not confirm the condition of Megaosi, so she raised her teeth and was about to knock on the left.
At this moment, he suddenly froze and a stronger thought flashed through his mind:
Can't watch it!
Can't watch it!Can't watch it!
Will die!
You will die if you see it!
You will die if you see it!
……
Klein stood there like a statue, and dense cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.
He was like having the deepest and deepest nightmare and almost couldn't wake up.
Suddenly, he understood one thing, that was, last time he didn't have time to turn on his spiritual vision, but his spirituality sensed unimaginable dangers, which made him subconsciously slow, missed the opportunity, and forgot the follow-up.
At that time, Klein had not completely digested the Divination Potion, and had not yet promoted to Sequence 8. The spiritual blockade was very subtle and difficult to detect. It was like instinctively doing a habitual action, and he would definitely not care too much about it. Now, the spiritual reminder based on the clown's premonition is so clear and so obvious!
After more than ten seconds, Klein finally broke free from the state of constant cold sweating, turned his head to look at Leonard, and found that the midnight poet also had cold sweat and fear on his face.
Suddenly, Klein understood what the so-called bomb was Ranrus!
It's the baby in Megaosi's belly!
It's the baby he left behind!
Klein instantly recalled the description in the letter and Hood Eugen's answer, and suddenly remembered a passage from Rossell's diary:
Will the industrial revolution I started with myself and the steam and machinery era created with myself become a breeding ground for the birth of evil gods?
Klein's pupils contracted, and he thought of a possibility, but he instinctively refused to admit it:
No!This is wrong!
The baby in Megaosi's belly is not the offspring of the evil god, or the evil god who is trying to be born!
No!
How could Hood Eugen do such a stupid thing!
Although his psychologist's ability can indeed help Lanceus hide from Megous and make her a tool for fertility in a semi-coma.
No!The resentment of the dead child labor, the dead female workers and the factory workers who have lived for ten years is not helping the offspring of this evil god grow up quickly!
No!
No, don't look directly at God...
I'm afraid he's a lunatic?
Is Ranrus an implicit madman?
A real madman with paranoia and antisocial personality... Klein's thoughts changed, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly threw his eyes back to the letter:
My tip, ladies and gentlemen, is that I have put a bomb in Tingen City that will keep getting stronger over time.
Go find it, and solve it before it explodes. If the game fails, and with a bang, the entire city of Tingen will become ruins. Believe me, I did not cheat any in this matter.
I like the most about Ranrus, who surprises my friends.
bomb?Klein looked at Leonard and said to himself in confusion.
Leonard aimed the letter at the sun, glanced over and over, but found no other clues:
Bombs should be just a synonym, and I have never heard of bombs that can keep getting stronger.
Klein frowned and replied thoughtfully:
No, I mean, this may be a bomb in the mystical sense, such as some evil rituals that are constantly accumulating strength...
Leonard lowered his head, as if he was listening to something, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
He nodded slightly with green eyes and said: Maybe your guess is correct. Isn’t there a description before this letter?The child laborers who are constantly dying, the factory workers who rarely live for ten years due to the environment and hard work, and the female workers who risk serious illness and can only get a meager salary, are shrouded in the factory with countless resentment. This may be the source of strength for the "bomb" of Ranerus to continue to become stronger.
Yes...very likely!Klein's emotions suddenly became tense, and we must report to the captain immediately!
Leonard smiled and said:
Don't be so nervous, you should be very clear that Ranhös is a 'scammer', and his description of "not lying" may be a lie.
Of course, no matter what, we have to go back to Zotland Street to tell the captain that it would be best to apply to the church and ask them to send an expert in mystery to find the altar through the abnormal gathering of resentment.
He looks very skillful... But why do you need Hude Ougen to help with similar arrangements for similar altars?
What role can a psychologist play in this kind of thing?Cline, without objection, left No. 62, Halls neighborhood with Leonard and rushed back to Zotland Street in a taxi car.
As soon as he entered the gate of Black Thorn Security Company, Klein saw two acquaintances, one full and the other thin, with a thin black veil covering his appearance. On the left, a tall beauty who was 1.78 meters tall. Under the black pleated skirt were two fair legs, which made him look longer. He was wearing a tight T-shirt on his upper body. The plump and towering jade peak stood upright on his chest, and his extremely slender waist contrasted with his perky buttocks, forming an exaggerated curve.
The beauty on the right is wearing a white silk black top, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders, her slender waist is simply unbearable to hold. She is a black skirt wrapped around her round buttocks, and her fair and slender legs are hidden under the skirt.
It was Councilman Maynard's wife and sister.
The two ladies were about to talk to Roshan when they saw Klein coming back, so they turned around and met him.
Madam, please go to our special meeting room for handover. Leonard, first report to the captain about what we found. Klein blocked Mrs. Maynard's conversation and asked Leonard to report to the captain first.
Leonard nodded and walked through the partition toward the captain's office.
Please, Ms. Klein welcomed the two ladies into the living room. At this time, he swept out of the corner of his eyes to the "Tingen City Honesty People" in the hands of Mrs. Maynard. There are two news on the most distinctive position on the homepage:
"The old baron's widow died of being involved in the murder of MP Maynard"
"Mayor Dennis resigns and expresses his grievances in Tingen's city's security situation in the past three months"
Has Mrs. Sharon finally reached an agreement in that case?I haven't had time to read the newspaper today...
You are indeed the most elite in this industry.Mrs. Maynard nodded gently and said in a low voice, "I am very satisfied with this result, and I also appreciate your style of doing things. This is the reward you deserve."
The thin lady handed Klein a light brown paper bag containing a thick stack of cash, including 10 pounds, 5 pounds, 1 pounds, 5 suler and 1 suler.
It's 230 pounds in total.The thin lady said briefly.
Two beauties are in front of you, how can Klein be concerned about money now?
Klein looked at Mrs. Maynard's delicate body, especially the white and round thighs under the short skirt wrapped around her buttocks.
Especially the slight reflection of the shredded flesh on the legs under the upper light made Klein burn in desire.
Klein walked to Mrs. Maynard's side and put one hand on Mrs. Maynard's shoulder, but Mrs. Maynard did not react at all. Klein's hand slowly slid down his back, tentating Mrs. Maynard's reaction bit by bit.
Until Klein's hand fell on Mrs. Maynard's buttocks and pinched it boldly, but Mrs. Maynard was still unresponsive.
Klein hugged Mrs. Maynard from behind and leaned his head against her shoulder.
The left hand kneaded Mrs. Maynard's buttocks freely, and the right hand stretched into Mrs. Maynard's clothes around her waist and slowly explored upwards.
After a while, Klein's hand finally floated above the pair of refreshing breasts. He pushed the bra with one hand, and the obvious shaking of his chest could be seen from behind.
The left hand rolled the short skirt to his waist, and the stockings hidden under the skirt and black lace underwear wrapped in exposed Klein's eyes.
Tear a big hole in the crotch of the stockings, and walk in with your left hand, stroking back and forth in Mrs. Maynard's crotch and vagina.
The tips of the index finger gently sank into it against the underwear, feeling the tightness and slipperyness in it.
Klein took off his pants and leaked his penis wrapped around his veins. A trace of liquid flowed out of his glans to indicate that he was ready.
He pulled Mrs. Maynard, who was standing aside, pressed her hands against the wall, and lowered her body so that she could lift her buttocks up. After adjusting her lower position, the huge glans slowly fell into the narrow vagina from the petals that were already covered with greasy liquid.
It felt very tight. Just as I inserted my glans into it, the hot and slippery flesh wall tightly squeezed the penis and made Klein unable to move. It wrapped around the crown tightly like a baby's little mouth, and kept sucking inward. The comfort almost made Klein tremble all over and almost ejaculated directly.
As Klein inserted, Mrs. Maynard also gasped.
He held Mrs. Maynard's willow waist with both hands, and suddenly rushed and hit like a mad dragon flying.The delicate body was under great impact, and Mrs. Maynard clutched the sofa with both hands and hummed.
Ah...dead...dead...as she said that, her willow waist bent forward and her whole body looked back and came to cater to her. However, under her loud moan, she lay down softly and weakly.
Klein also temporarily stopped attacking and enjoyed the pleasure of the flash flood.
After the beauty beneath him calmed down, he began to support him vigorously.
Klein wrapped his hands around her buttocks, slammed hard, and rushed wildly!
He almost used up a thousand strength and the strong impact almost dispersed Mrs. Maynard's soul!
oh!With a soft snorted, she frowned, grabbed the sofa with her hands tightly, thrusting her body to meet her, the hard and hot dragon reached its end every time, and then pressed against the sexy holy path that grindled her, and enthusiastically surrounded the dragon entering her body. The mature and beautiful body swung back and forth, and the two plump and towering bodies swayed back and forth, which seemed to be a landslide, which was very spectacular!
Such snow-white shaking made Klein unable to help but reach out to squeeze and rub the shaking one.
He pushed forward and stabbed, while Mrs. Maynard tried her best to twist backwards to cater to her!
The mature and beautiful wife of the congressman was so comfortable that her delicate body was throbbing. Her passionate spring and the numbness of pleasure came from the holy path made her even more addicted to being conquered by men.
Her cherry mouth cried and gasped, and she kept screaming.
Mrs. Maynard was lying under Klein and endured the brutal wind, and even more so, the tide was rising and falling, the tide was rising and falling, the flowers were blooming and falling, and the flowers were falling and falling!
After two flights to the end of the clouds, her body could no longer have a little strength to cater to it. Her jade legs were placed off Klein's tiger waist and placed on both sides, and her hands were even contracted on her chest.
Before, every thorn in Klein could only make a heavy breath with her nose weakly.
Klein hit her ass with one hand and smiled...What an excellent lady, Ah.
Sister Maynard stood aside. At such a close distance, the sound of spring in the air was even more harsh. The loud calls were like powerful hammers, deeply hitting her heart!
She even clearly felt her body trembling slightly, as if she was calling excitedly, but at the same time she felt extremely shy!
On the big sofa, Mrs. Maynard was lying on it, her snow-white buttocks were raised high, while a very tall and strong man was half kneeling behind her, her strong hands tightly wrapped around her waist, and her lower body sprinted hard.
Crane suddenly pressed deeply on Mrs. Maynard's body, and her legs moved slightly forward. His hands wrapped around Mrs. Maynard's shoulders and lifted her delicate body hard. However, he was lying on the sofa, while Mrs. Maynard was lying on her back, with her legs spreading on his thighs. Her hands were holding Crane's waist, while Crane held her shoulders tightly and thrust from bottom to top.
Move sprint!
The strong body hit Mrs. Maynard's delicate body into the air every time, and then made her fall heavily on her body, and another round of rushing up!
No!No!here we go again!oh
The plum blossoms were four times, and Mrs. Maynard's body collapsed weakly on Klein's body, and Cherry's little mouth was panting, and she couldn't even move a finger.
Klein did not continue the attack this time, but he was still in an extremely hot and hard stage, and it was really difficult to calm down the lust in his body!
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and licked Maynard's sister's crystal clear earlobe.
Sister Maynard let out a scream, and Crane pressed Sister Maynard on the cabinet, and the cock pressed hard on Sister Maynard's buttocks, and then rubbed up and down.
Sister Maynard let out a soft hum, and the scorching cock was pressed against her buttocks. The heat made Sister Maynard feel as if she was about to be melted by her cock.
Her head was slightly tilted, actively catering to Klein's kiss from the wolf mouth, her soft tongue intertwined, and her pleasant moans hummed from Maynard's nasal cavity.
Klein's big hand reached into Maynard's apron, and his big hand wanted to knead Maynard's crisp breasts, changing it into various shapes in his palms.
His fingers were deeply trapped in the elastic breasts, and his fingertips pressed on Maynard's breasts. He pinched and played hard, and his hard nails slid across the breasts. Maynard's mother, who could not resist, quickly leaned against Klein's arms.
The cock poked on Maynard's buttocks, and the cock poked out the meat pits on the buttocks like a newly peeled egg. The glans finally hit the entrance of Maynard's honey hole. Maynard's delicate body trembled, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
Sister Maynard just let out a humming sound, her pretty flushed face was blurred, rubbing Klein's cheek like a kitten, and her little face was filled with expectations.
The silent expression was the best invitation. Klein didn't say much, but thrust his lower body hard, and his penis was swallowed by Maynard's warm and moist pussy. The glans felt the pressure and sucking of the inner wall of the vagina, and the penis slowly and firmly walked inward along the corridor.
The pussy had already become muddy, and the penis was thrusting into the vagina, and the sound of thrusting was constantly coming.
Maynard's sister's moist red lips were slightly opened, and she was spitting mist in her mouth, which looked particularly enchanting.
The cock was stabbed into Maynard's pussy. Maynard only felt that the hot cock was like a soldering iron, burning the soft flesh in her tender vagina. The hot cock seemed to melt her pussy completely. As the cock advanced, the humming sounds in Maynard's mouth continued.
He used his cock to punish the lustful girl who was sinking into a thick cock in front of him, and fucked her to look like a foolish girl who was ecstatic.
The glans pressed against Maynard's flower heart, and the stimulating Maynard's delicate body trembled again.
The lower body hit hard, and Maynard's sister's neck straightened and her head was raised high, and the sound of gasps came out of her sandalwood mouth.
There was a broken look on her face. Her buttocks subconsciously faced her cock, her inner wall of her vagina clamped the cock, and her flower heart kept rubbing.
There was gurgling water dripping slowly from the vagina along Maynard's sister's slender legs.
Sister Maynard could stand, but now she could only touch her knees and her legs in an X-shaped position, barely leaning against Klein's arms to maintain balance.
Klein's big hand grabbed Maynard's sister's perky breasts, and pinched and rubbed them hard as if treating a ball of white flour.
He twisted up his sister Maynard's already hard breasts as hard as agate and pulled them forward with a strong groan. Sister Maynard let out a soft hum from her mouth.
The sensitive nipples were played with, and the numb touch kept stimulating her sensitive nerves. Sister Maynard could no longer speak, but just kept humming.
The cock was still thrusting in the vagina, leaning on the back of Maynard's neck, and the burning breath kept hitting it. Maynard felt itchy and her head was rubbing unconsciously.
Klein's cock reached its limit, and his big hand pressed on Maynard's crotch, and the cock fell heavily on Maynard's flower center like a pile driver.
The lower body could not escape, so he had to bear the bombardment of his penis again and again, his legs became weak, and sister Maynard seemed to be lifted up by Klein's big hand.
Her lower body quickly lost control, and a stream of vaginal fluid first circled in her lower abdomen, then poured out from her cervix, and all poured onto her penis.
The glans was suddenly stimulated, and the hot semen was ejaculated from it, hitting Maynard's sister's heart hard.
Sister Maynard screamed in a silence by the hot white semen, and her whole body became fluttering, as if she was stepping on a cloud, and she floated in the sky. The feeling was too wonderful. The muscles in the lower body tightened, and the muscles on the inner wall of the vagina tightened again and again, like a juicer, constantly squeezing out the last strand of semen from Klein's cock.
Sister Maynard gasped quickly, her orange eyes filled with mist, and her delicate body leaned against Klein's arms behind her, and her beautiful body was now limp as if it was a pool of water.
Klein gasped even more. After this fierce battle, the cock had slowly softened and slowly pulled it out of Maynard's pussy. The semen mixed with semen poured down from Maynard's pussy.
The big hand was stroking Maynard's delicate body in obsessed with it, and a layer of fragrant sweat appeared on his body.
Klein reached out and touched her chest, then turned around and pulled Mrs. Maynard behind her over and let her lie down against her sister-in-law.
Looking at the two flowers lying in front of him, Klein's unvented desire burned even more vigorously.
Compared to Maynard's sister, Mrs. Maynard, as her sister-in-law, has a more plump figure, with a concave and convex curve, and is as delicate and transparent as white jade crystal. Her delicate and pretty face is as attractive as flames. The clever and slightly raised Qiong Yao's little nose is shaking from time to time, and her slightly open sexy red lips are tightly pursed, and her plump and white skin is full.
The skin is white and red, so smooth and tender!
Um……
After the pan-hearted battle I had just seen with my own eyes, Mrs. Maynard had already been waving and trembling all over. Her delicate body twisted gently, and the charming cry from her little mouth was seductive from time to time, deeply stimulating the nerves of the only man here!
Klein didn't have the ability to suck Xiang Xiyu, so he raised his waist and bleeded it up and down.
He swayed back and forth, allowing the hot dragon to penetrate deeper again and again, coming and going freely in the mature beauty's body. With every deep thorn, Mrs. Maynard hummed, her cherry mouth was panting, exhaling like orchids, extremely sexy and seductive!
Klein leaned open his mouth to block her little mouth. Mrs. Maynard took the initiative to hold Klein's neck, her teeth slightly opened, and her teeth lightly opened, and she welcomed Klein's tongue into her mouth, allowing her to wander back and forth, sucking her little tongue.
Sister Maynard, who had some strength, slowly got up. She watched Mrs. Maynard twist her snow-white and plump body and be loved in anger, and she was graceful and happy, and her mature and plump white and tender body kept twisting and turning.
The gentle and noble sister-in-law, who is always dignified and elegant, looks so delicate and charming when she is moved. The thick, hideous and hot thing under Klein, the hard optimum that just retreated from her body, is now sprinting fiercely into Mrs. Maynard's body.
The expression on Mrs. Maynard's pretty face seemed painful, but it was full of spring. A hint of joy and comfort in the intermittent moans made in her little mouth.
This made her feel burnt mouth and dry lips, and the desire all over her body began to spread again.
Klein, who was holding Mrs. Maynard's delicate body, suddenly felt a numb warmth coming from his chest, and something soft was kissing his chest.
He turned his head and saw that it was Maynard's sister holding his tiger waist, burying her head in front of his chest and stroking and sucking.
A strange feeling suddenly rose in Klein's heart, which I had never felt, itchy, but it was very comfortable.
He couldn't help but increase his strength and speed up his speed. Each of the shots was a deep sprint, as if he wanted to break the mature beauty under him, crush her body and smash her soul!
The fiery dragon roared repeatedly, breaking through the clouds, and breaking through the mountains and splitting stones!
Ah……
I can't do it anymore... I'm going to arrive...
With Mrs. Maynard's loud cry, Klein felt as if he was helping him. He freed up a hand to pinch Sister Maynard who was kissing in his arms, and said hoarsely and lowly. Be good, push it back!
Sister Maynard just gave him a blank look and did not refuse. Instead, a light of excitement flashed through her eyes.
Under the push of Maynard's sister-in-law, Klein started a new round of sprints, hitting her sister-in-law into the sky, and in the sky!
Finally, at almost the same time, a high-pitched moan and a low roar suddenly flooded with bullets, and two torrents mixed together in Mrs. Maynard's body, impacting her body!
After Klein came out of the conference room, he immediately threw the money to Roshan and said: You give it to Mrs. Oriana, I think the two noble ladies will not count the wrong money.The two ladies need some rest, remember to remind them to leave in time
Klein walked through the partition and went to the captain's office.
How about it?At this time, Dunn Smith closed the letter full of madness and provocation left by Ranrus, raised his head, looked at Klein with his deep gray eyes, rubbed his forehead and said:
What a lunatic Ah.
He only has sequence 8 and up to sequence 7.
Klein sincerely agreed: Ranhlus is a dangerous person who is very destructive to social stability. Even if he is weak, he cannot be underestimated.
Then he described his guesses to prevent Leonard's brief description from being wrong.
Dunn touched his backward hairline and said:
This is also my idea. I will immediately send a telegram to the temple and ask them to send mystic experts to help.
No one knows how dangerous the so-called "bomb" of Ranrus is, and we must be careful enough.
When the temple gives me a reply, I will arrange subsequent actions.
Klein and Leonard looked at each other and nodded:
OK
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the captain sent a telegram to the church, Klein returned to the reception hall and took a copy of the "Tingen City Honesty" from Rosan.
He stood in the partition and read the two previous news intently:
...Mrs. Sheron, the widow of the old baron of the Hoy family, is suspected to be related to the sudden death of Councillor Maynard... The police department received a tip and went out at night to find that Mrs. Sheron and her accomplices fainted the servants and servants, and carried out a worship of demons in her bedroom. They refused to surrender and tried to resist, resulting in the death of a heroic police officer.
Ultimately, Mrs. Sharon and her accomplices paid the price of their lives for their sinful career.
……
...Mayor Mr. Dennis resigned due to the deterioration of the security situation in Tingen City and announced that he would no longer participate in next year's election. In the next few months, Deputy Mayor Mr. Harry will act as mayor.
……
A heroic police officer…is this the description of Cohenli?Klein sighed, knowing that this was the best way to deal with it.
According to the internal regulations of the night-time person, in order to prevent the evil forces from retaliating against their families, even if they sacrifice, they cannot be praised by ordinary people.
When he silently folded the newspaper and put it back to the reception desk, Klein suddenly saw another visitor coming in from the door.
She is also a lady, but she is not very old. She is at most in her early twenties, wearing a lotus leaf hat, a loose skirt, a smooth forehead, long golden hair, green eyes, and a melancholy and quiet temperament. She is a pretty good beauty.
The most eye-catching thing about her was her high and bulging belly, which seemed to be over seven months pregnant.
Klein was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had seen this young pregnant woman somewhere.
Suddenly, he heard Leonard blurting out:
Miss Megoos?
Megoos... Yes, the young girl who was deceived by Ranrus!
She was pregnant with Ranrus's child, and there was something wrong with her mental problems, saying that her child could hum songs and whistle in the womb... Klein suddenly realized, not surprised why Leonard knew Megous.
When re-examining the people and things related to the Lanerus case, the girl's photo was seen by every night watcher.
Klein knew her earlier. At that time, Ms. Christina, the aunt who had been deceived by Ranrus, took her to the divination club for help. He played with her in front of her husband and even asked if the child in her belly was considered related items.
At this time, Megoos, who heard Leonard's voice, looked at the two of them with a slightly unsightly eyes and said politely:
Hello you guys.
Miss Megoos, what are you doing at our Black Thorn Security Company?Is there anything that needs to be entrusted?Klein asked two steps forward.
He was puzzled by Megoos's sudden visit, thinking it was very, very, very coincidental.
Just as he discovered the letter left by Ranerus, Megous came to him?
Meigaosi touched her belly and smiled:
For some reason, I suddenly thought about coming to Zotlan Street and suddenly thought about coming up to take a look.
Her mental problems became worse and worse... Klein remembered that she had not had time to turn on her spiritual vision last time and could not confirm the condition of Megaosi, so she raised her teeth and was about to knock on the left.
At this moment, he suddenly froze and a stronger thought flashed through his mind:
Can't watch it!
Can't watch it!Can't watch it!
Will die!
You will die if you see it!
You will die if you see it!
……
Klein stood there like a statue, and dense cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.
He was like having the deepest and deepest nightmare and almost couldn't wake up.
Suddenly, he understood one thing, that was, last time he didn't have time to turn on his spiritual vision, but his spirituality sensed unimaginable dangers, which made him subconsciously slow, missed the opportunity, and forgot the follow-up.
At that time, Klein had not completely digested the Divination Potion, and had not yet promoted to Sequence 8. The spiritual blockade was very subtle and difficult to detect. It was like instinctively doing a habitual action, and he would definitely not care too much about it. Now, the spiritual reminder based on the clown's premonition is so clear and so obvious!
After more than ten seconds, Klein finally broke free from the state of constant cold sweating, turned his head to look at Leonard, and found that the midnight poet also had cold sweat and fear on his face.
Suddenly, Klein understood what the so-called bomb was Ranrus!
It's the baby in Megaosi's belly!
It's the baby he left behind!
Klein instantly recalled the description in the letter and Hood Eugen's answer, and suddenly remembered a passage from Rossell's diary:
Will the industrial revolution I started with myself and the steam and machinery era created with myself become a breeding ground for the birth of evil gods?
Klein's pupils contracted, and he thought of a possibility, but he instinctively refused to admit it:
No!This is wrong!
The baby in Megaosi's belly is not the offspring of the evil god, or the evil god who is trying to be born!
No!
How could Hood Eugen do such a stupid thing!
Although his psychologist's ability can indeed help Lanceus hide from Megous and make her a tool for fertility in a semi-coma.
No!The resentment of the dead child labor, the dead female workers and the factory workers who have lived for ten years is not helping the offspring of this evil god grow up quickly!
No!
No, don't look directly at God...
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