Book3:WereMyDreamIs
书迷正在阅读：被c的yin水直流的她 , 鱼钩上的尸体 , 快穿之我真的不记仇 , 江湖牵梦（又名：沈四小姐的硬核江湖生存攻略） , 【双性攻】行星夜泳 , 眼盲美人被疯批们强占 , 不要随便欺负老实人 , 血之沙漏 卷一 仍是孤独 , 好色的勇者大人来拯救世界 , 我的世界之逐龙少年 , 大催眠师 , 分离
verythingwillbealright.JamazfoughtlionsandtigersintheAfrigrassndswithhisbarehandsandwohreeguysarenoproblematall.Whydon’tyoustayhereforamomentanddon’tmove.Iwillgoanddrivemycarover.Wheback,thingsshouldberesolvedandweleave.” Shouts,criesandsoundsoffightingsoundedihenightclub.ThethreebigguyssawthatJamazwastall,musdheavilybuiltandwouldnotbeeasilydefeated,sotheydrewouttheirknivesandsurroundedhim,cirgthreateningly.Takingthewileoablebytheneck,Jamazsmashedthebottomontheerofthetable,creatinguneven,jaggededgesassharpahastheteethofawildanimal.Withoutfurtheradoherushedatohemenandthrustthebottleathischestwithallhismight.Themanscreamedaotheground.Fromtheleft,thekheseanpluhisribs.Jamazkepthiscool.Blogthekhhisleftarm,hejabbedthebrokenbottleinhisrighthandstraightattheman’sthroatandthemanfellwithawhimper.Scaredoutofhiswitsthathewastheonlyoneremaining,thethirdmanknewhecouldnotpossiblywinandtriedtoescapebutitwastoote.Hisbackwastothewalndtherewasreat.IndesperationhemadeastditchstruggleandrushedatJamazwithhison.Jamazsteppedasidetolethimpassandthenrammedthejaggedbottlefiercelyintohisback.Themaothegroundunscious.Jamazthrewthebrokenbottletotheground,dustedhishandsandsauofthenightclubobliviousofhisdumbstriaudiewasonlyafterfiveorsixsedsthattheyrealizedwhathadhappenedandbrokeintoloudcheersforJamaz’sbravery.WhenSalinasawJamazstridevictoriouslyoutofthedoor,sherantohimandputherarmsaroundhiswaistasking,“Allsettled?” “Hmm”repliedJamaz,i.ghimtoherbodyeventighter,Salinacheeredandsaid,“You’rereallygreat!Youaremyhero!” “That’snothing”repliedJamaz.“IhaveabrotherwhoisjustasgoodandiseveerthanIam,” “Really?therebesuchaperson?Whoishe?Iseehim?” “Sure,butheisamonknowandhavenothingtodowithawoman.” JustthenRichardarriveddriviaxi.Thetwoofthemquicklygotinandtheydroveoffafewblocksawayfromthepolicewiththeirbzinglightsandscreamingsirens. Dimitrifeltpletelylostbetweenthedifferentspheresoftime.Thesebeforehiseyesshiftedoncemoreandheseemedtohavegonebacktoapreviousperiodoftime.Shadowsofveryfamiliarpeoplepassedbeforehim,hisgoodfriendsandbrothers,butwheretheheckwashe?Itlookedliketheabandardenorwasithislittlestudioapartmentthatprotectedhimfromtherainandwind?Hewasreallyfused.HesawRichardturningmbchopsonthegrill.Dropsoffatdrippingontothehotemberssizzledandhissedaingaromapermeatedtheair. “ItisstrawehavenotheardanythingfromDimitriyet”saidRichard.‘HehasbeenawayfromquitesometimenowandIamwwhenhewillreturn.Couldhereallybedead?” “Idon’tthinkheisdead”saidJamaz.“Ifit’shisturntodie,itisIwhoshoulddieinhispcebecauseIamnotafraidtodie.” “No,no,nobro”interruptedathirdmandressedasamonkwhowassittingcross-leggedbytheside.ItwasBig-O.“IfanyoneshoulddieinsteadofDimitriitshouldbeme.Mytwohandsaretaihtoomuchblood.Forme,deathmaybethereleaseIneedandmybestceatredemptiomedie.”Richard’smbchopwascookedtoperfeaoeat.HehaoMr.Kaffee,whorefusedsaying,“Nothankyou.I’vealreadyhadquiteafewpiedamalreadyfull.AtmyageIhavetobecarefuboutdiet.Toomuchmeatisbadformydigestionandwillmakemystomafortab