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Chapter 798: Kiwi fruit cut into squirrel shape

Galileo State Bureau of Investigation, Training Ground.

Marcole, the sand pool, the runway, the football field, and the basketball court, passed by.

The indoor part needs to swipe the card to open the door. Since the police department has not been released, Marcole stopped and was unable to enter.

"The indoor training ground also has tracks, basketball courts, badminton courts and table tennis tables, but they are smaller than the international standard tracks outdoors. The ring is in the fitness center. Have you brought the toiletries you brought?"

Ivis pulled Marcole to his cabinet in the changing room and threw it to the bear boy a white vest.

"Take it." Carl took him to the supermarket to buy the toiletries - he felt like he was following a father.

"Well, I'll use it later."

Avis, who never prepares washing products, is naturally shameless and shameless.

Marcole wanted to refuse, but he held back.

The house he lives in now is said to be Ai Gou's house.

I have to rely on others and break so many things. What's the point of letting Aigou get some toiletries!

"Police officer, why are you not at home?"

The sturdy Marcole sent a soul-question.

Aigou pretended to be deep, looking up at the dirty ceiling at 45 degrees, "Look, is there a spider making a web there?"

"You mean, men should start their own business, not rely on their homes?"

"No," Avis changed into a vest and closed the locker door with a clang. "I mean, it's gateway and we're going to do it! Wherever I live, it's up to you!"

"Sir Carl said that we are in the same group and we cannot hide things if we have anything."

The dull guy, the young man, didn't want to lose to the clever Aigou, the dead duck was stubborn.

"Did Carl say that I've wrapped her sister Alison around and hid it in the rental house."

"No, he didn't say it." After a while, Marcole realized that Ai Gou was really his father Carl's brother-in-law!

"The swimming pool is on the left, the gym is on the right, and the middle path leads to the shooting range. Don't go in a mess. Do you know that the targets of the shooting range are all used to live people? It doesn't matter if you catch new people like you, and you don't know the way or have no background!"

Avis squinted his eyes and raised his hand to look like an eagle claw. In order to enhance the terrifying effect, his tone gradually became gloomy. "It is said that when the shooting range is late at night, howlings come one after another... roar - wow -"

Ives' voice was low, and suddenly changed to a loud howl, "Wow!"

Marcole, the sturdy bear man, was startled.

In addition, I just watched the entire autopsy process from the forensic doctor, and looked at the dark cement passage leading to the shooting range, and felt a little embarrassed...

Avis swung the sweat-wiping towel Alison gave him, and entered the fitness equipment area like a top brand in the brothel.

A tall and tall man with a long legs of 1.93 meters, handsome and strong.

A strong fugitive boy of 1.88 meters tall, ugly and rude.

As soon as I came in, I gained the attention of the major instigators.

Most of the uncles were in the fitness equipment. When they saw the fierce young man with tall eyebrows, they all had the impulse to draw their guns.

These two guys are high-profile and eye-catching.

What's even more annoying is that the tall man with double eyelids is lazy and sways every step, fearing that others will not know that he is unrestrained and unruly.

The whole body is full of drama.

How many flowers fall in the play...

These two young men chose to be strong, went straight to the ring, pulled up the rope beside the ring, and got in.

I was crazily stomping on a bicycle, lifting irons, folding myself in half, losing weight from the treadmill, pulling back muscles... The uncles couldn't help but turn their heads to watch the ring.

show!

These two guys are young, and some people are waiting for them to make a fool of themselves.

I recognized them as strangers and looked forward to the good show in my heart.

"Can you control yourself when you transform? For example, you cannot go beyond the ring or damage the ring. Don't Husky like to destroy the house? Then click and stop and order to enforce the order. Is it okay?"

Avis rolled Alison's love handkerchief into a small handkerchief and tied it to his wrist, so he could raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his head at any time.

This is what Alison taught him.

I used to fall in love with idiot female celebrities, actresses, and female internet celebrities, but I had no choice but to have such treatment.

The level of virtuousness between people is incomparable.

"As long as you are not injured, you can suppress it."

Marcoldau.

"What to suppress?"

Aigou set up a fighting pose and asked cautiously.

"Impulse, the impulse to destroy everything, the impulse to kill."

"Then do you have a way to let me identify you who are impulsive?"

Suddenly, he flashed Avis' waist.

"Uh... I feel my head is very hot and my head is very hot."

The strong fugitive temperament of Marcoldau.

"Damn! Do I have to put a thermometer in a fight to measure your head temperature at any time? 'Dou! Fever! Fever! High fever! Fever! Spontaneous combustion! Fur ashes!' This is true?"

Ivis talked a lot of nonsense, and those uncles who watched the show and ate melons couldn't wait for the show to start and almost wanted to get started!

Wait online!

urgent……

Everyone was itchy and wanted to bet on the start - if they weren't police detectives.

"Okay! I'll do it. If you want to control it, you will turn it into a small one and show me the way you can."

Aigou was afraid of death and swallowed him in one bite, and wanted to start from the little bear man to adapt to the beastly appearance of his new colleague.

“Hulululu…”

Marcole said it would change.

The growl of a big cat family canine in his throat

Ivis watched helplessly as the Husky alien super system behind Marcole became brighter and its energy became active.

Then, three-point patterns lit up layer by layer on the sturdy Marcole, which was a bit like the spots on the body of a golden leopard, and also like the plum blossom footprints of cats and dogs.

It is the contract symbol of the four-dimensional Husky super power system!

It is mainly concentrated in the superpower energy aggregation points such as Marcole's back, hands and feet.

“Wow!”

"Dig a trough!"

"My grass!"

“This is OK????”

In the fitness area, the fitness uncle directly behind the ring suddenly exclaimed.

Ivis faced Marcole, unaware of the fact that his mane grew out of thin air on his back.

Behind Marcole, the uncle who was watching the show on the treadmill looked at the needle-like mane that appeared on the back of Marcole in a creepy state. It was not until the steel needle mane grew to the back of his hands, heels, and face... gradually covered Marcole's back, Avis discovered that the bear boy had grown hair!

"Damn you, are you a hedgehog or something! Half-long hair! Like a kiwi cut into the shape of a squirrel! Yes, yes! I remembered it! Fur!"

Ivis was still joking at this time, and it seemed that he really didn't take the victory or defeat seriously.

The strong Marcole felt that Ives was an inappropriate sand-sculpting police officer. He had never seen him exercise. When he was full, he either went to bed without taking a shower or stole snacks everywhere.

How could it be that super powerful?

It's still a powerful animal-type superman!
Chapter completed!
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