Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 242

chapter 242

Martin took Susie out, and the prison guard who led them out said. “Family members can only visit once or twice a month. Mara has been a little dishonest recently. Come back a little later next month.”

Martin nodded lightly: “Yeah.”

Susie: “Don’t worry, we won’t come again!”

Prison guard: “?”

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The car drove away slowly.

There were two doors of the prison, and the front wheels of the car finally

The hapless ghost was so excited that he was finally leaving this ghostly place!

He laughed: “I’m coming out! Hahahaha, I’m coming out!”

“17 years, a full 17 years!”

“My Dragon has finally left this ghostly place! I’m just asking who else is there today! Who else can stop me!”

The unlucky ghost suddenly rushed out of the car window and flew outside!

Mitch squinted: “Cheat? Want to run?!”

Susie shouted, “Where are you running!”

A trace of contempt flashed in the unlucky ghost’s eyes.

He wants to be free!

Only fools go with them!

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky and directly struck the unlucky ghost back!

The unlucky ghost was thrown into the air, slammed into the power gad of the fence, and then fell down, right at the feet of a police dog.

The police dog who was peeing was stunned.

What’s going on, it seems to have seen something just now~

This smell, as if it chased the black shadow five laps last time?

The police dog looked around vigilantly, but saw nothing.

Just as the unlucky ghost was about to get up, he was doused by a police dog.

The unlucky ghost was speechless.

Martin’s car stopped outside the gate, the door opened and Susie got out.

the gate, curiously looking

can’t come

couldn’t get

and took out the booklet, and said, “Ask him where he was born, and

do to be actively trapped

in black smoke, and looked at

too early for

leave the iron gate

The hapless ghost cried.

but when the dog pissed all over him,

were you born and how did you die?” she

his arrogance, and said lazily, “I was born in January

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2005… pecked to death by

Susie: “?”

interested, floating aside:

ghost glanced at

he can’t beat

all day. long. After the holiday, I went back to my

me to feed the chickens. I was very sleepy, so I took the chicken food and sprinkled it casually, and put the

feces, so I supported the wall and lifted my foot to

on the wall fell down

a few steps back and

were pecked to death

of melons: “It shouldn’t be,

and daughter looked at the unlucky

ghost was

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continued: “How is it

on the hen, and the rooster went mad and rushed up to give

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the ground and

made him angry, grabbed the stick on one side, and hit the rooster’s

he couldn’t look down,

hen rushed up again when he saw

that had just hatched, and I had beaten the rooster and the hen to death. She was so angry that she

was so annoyed that he left the house directly, kept playing with a little money, and didn’t

me go to school when he got angry, and I was also stubborn at the time, if I didn’t go

just working to earn money? I can

a job as a

a month of working, the restaurant

a hotel again. Of course I was successful in applying, but after only half a month,

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knew that it had only been seven days, and the electronics factory

Clara was speechless.

Susie was speechless.

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