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Chapter 39 Fist(3/3)

Aunt Mary and Ms. Molly worked together to transport the bodies of the family of four to the basement workshop one by one;

Uncle Mason took Ron out and took out some decoration items and started making decorations;

Alfred took a wooden bench and sat in the yard, staring at the reporters outside and the group of demonstrators sitting on the ground.

In the courtyard, sitting was a strange demon;

Outside the yard, a group of white roses sat;

Alfred, the strange demon, sits elegantly, while the white roses look like they are being held by a dog.

Aunt Winnie started taking notes and stood by the telephone, making calls from time to time to inquire.

Everyone started to get busy in an orderly manner.

Karen hugged Pu'er and returned upstairs.

Waiting originally was a kind of suffering, but now, it is a kind of expectation.

At tomorrow's mourning meeting, everyone who is supposed to perform on stage will come, and it will be clear who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role;

After the mourning meeting is over,

I can take my grandfather with me to visit each house with the list.

The victim's family has died, and the perpetrator's dance is about to begin, but the one who laughs last is the one who laughs best.

Karen wouldn't mind admiring their smiles tomorrow,

Just like a real hunter, he likes to watch his prey dance before hunting.

This is a kind of appreciation,

It is also an irresistible joy.

This kind of thought began to fill my mind at some point;

But Karen had no intention of resisting or rejecting it.

Dis's attitude is his biggest support,

As Dis said: The fist is the greatest truth.

Karen held Pu'er in his left hand, raised his right hand, and slowly made a fist;

Pu'er is a cat that seems to be able to see through people's hearts.

Although she was still lying in Karen's arms for baking carp noodles at this time,

But it was still hard to change the habit and he joked:

"So, are you now also obsessed with the fist of the gods?

Can you break away from the shackles of secular rules and regulations and smash anyone who falls outside the rules into a fist of meat?"

Divine fist?

Or,

Divine right?

Karen said: "You and I have different understandings of this fist."

"Hahaha, what else could it be? Only the will of the gods can break through the filthy gloom created by humans themselves and bring about bone-chilling punishment!"

"Actually, there is another kind of fist."

"Which one?"

"Your cat brain can't understand it."

"Are you looking down on me? But I think 'your cat brain' sounds much better than 'you dog brain'."

"Yes, that's right."

"If one day you want to become religious, you can tell me."

"Why not Dis?"

"Why, why?

hehe.

Can your human brain think carefully?"

Pu'er broke away from Karen's arms,

landing,

Looking at Karen,

smiled and said:

"Because Dis, he's not religious."

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It will be a bit late at night, so you can watch it during the day.
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