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Now reading: Chapter 918: 544: Found Yang Feng!2 from Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying, a Comedy novel by Winning is exhausting.

Capítulo 918: Chapter 544: Found Yang Feng!_2

“Let us out! We’re just ordinary scientists!”

“My genetic technology… could win a Nobel Prize in Biology! You can’t let die in here!”

“We have no guns, no threats, just let us go!”

“We have families and children too… don’t kill us.”

The group of researchers kept begging desperately, but it didn’t change Yang Genshuo’s ruthless stance.

He didn’t have the kind of system like in the Immortal Cultivation World, to see everyone’s status and identity. He only had his eyes, and these people… were all from the TW Organization.

Until he finished his investigation, no one was allowed to leave.

“You don’t need to know the answer.”

Tian Zhe approached and delivered a karate chop to Jerry’s neck, knocking him out.

A slight smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth as an Invisibility Talisman appeared in his hand.

Whoosh~

His figure turned transparent…

‘You could check my body, but you didn’t check my stomach…’

Before he ca in, he swallowed the storage ring into his stomach. By practicing the Visualization Technique, he could perceive within himself and communicate with the storage ring in his stomach, retrieving the items inside to his hand.

Yang Genshuo had placed many items in his storage ring.

Including, but not limited to, high-grade magical artifact vestnt robes, a laser sword and a spare laser sword, a large number of healing and stamina recovery elixirs, fasting pills… etc.

In this confined space, unable to use large-sized weapons, there really wasn’t anyone who could deal with Tian Zhe.

anwhile, Yang Genshuo, who had already sneaked in, heard the commotion inside and knew Tian Zhe had made a move.

The knife rose and fell.

Boom!

He cut off the underground power supply system, plunging the entire underground space into darkness.

Monts later, the ergency lights ca on, casting a greenish hue over the entire underground area.

Vision was greatly limited.

“Ah~~~ what just exploded?”

“It seems the electrical box blew, there’s no power here at all!”

“Go, to the backup elevator, there’s a backup power source there, we can get out!”

The other researchers were in a panic, running towards the ergency elevator, but… they found the backup elevator wasn’t operational either.

Their backup power source had also been cut off.

To get out, they could only climb the stairs.

“Damn it! The backup power is cut off, those imprisoned subjects might escape!”

“Run quick! It’s not safe underground anymore!”

A large number of researchers decided to run outside, seemingly terrified of the subjects they ntioned.

At this mont, a young female doctor wearing gold-rimd glasses peeked out from the infirmary. Emily looked at the commotion inside, her small mouth open in surprise.

“Is it that yellow-skinned martial artist…”

She knew there were many ‘abnormal people’ imprisoned here, and this young yellow-skinned martial artist was perhaps the most normal among those brought here, but she didn’t expect such a big commotion in just a wave of his hand.

“There’s no sound of Jerry’s rage inside, he must have been captured by the martial artist…”

“This damned old guy has finally been dealt with!”

She clenched her fists tightly.

As a doctor, Emily’s work here was not pleasant. She had to face many, many experintal patients, helping them with treatnt… so she knew exactly what kind of antics Jerry was up to.

But having co here… she had lost her freedom, subjected to extrely strict control.

She couldn’t leave before the contract expired.

She even doubted whether she could leave once the contract expired…

But those student loans were suffocating her, the kind she couldn’t repay even by selling blood.

She glanced at the chaotic crowd that was already jamd at the stairs. Looking at her small stature… she laughed at herself.

“If I go in, I’ll get crushed. Better wait…”

“If my patients escape… they shouldn’t give trouble.”

She had given every patient here respect and kindness, which now beca her greatest reliance.

Tap tap tap~

A series of booted footsteps approached quickly. The capture team that had just left ca rushing back.

“Damn it! It’s from Jerry’s office!”

“That yellow-skinned martial artist has broken out!”

“Didn’t we already check him thoroughly? What’s he still hiding?”

“Go go go!”

The black captain led his team towards Tian Zhe’s direction.

They were t with a 30-ter-long laser sword.

Puff!

In a sweep of the laser sword, the elite team… directly lted.

“Whoa!!!”

Emily’s pupils contracted, her small mouth opened, staring in disbelief at the vanishing laser.

Afterwards, she couldn’t see anything…

But the next second, a voice sounded in her ear.

“Doctor, want to hitch a ride?”

It was that martial artist!

“Yes! Take with you!”

Emily nodded frantically, fearful she’d be left behind if she was a second late.

Soon after, she felt sothing being stuck to her head, and then her body slowly vanished, becoming invisible.

“You must be with the great Eastern Qi Sect!”

“Heh~ hide well here, I’ll take you when I’m done.”

Tian Zhe, fearing this kind-hearted doctor would be accidentally killed in the chaos, hid her away. He then sought out the various ard forces underground, subduing them one by one.

anwhile, at the end of the passage where he was detained, heavy banging noises ca from so tal doors, as if sothing wanted to co out.

Tian Zhe didn’t bother with it, instead focusing on subduing those below, rendering them incapable of resistance.

As for those running up the stairs… he coldly smirked.

“If you guys could get out, I wouldn’t be Brother Shuo.”

He gestured a thumbs down.

Joking, would my Brother Shuo, a genuine cultivator, allow a group of mortals to escape?

Yang Genshuo controlled the outside, while Tian Zhe took control of the 16th underground floor.

But… this TW underground laboratory was too vast!

In between, there were 15 floors filled with personnel and experintal areas.

The two couldn’t possibly control everyone.

“Then let’s all stay here.”

Yang Genshuo swung a sword, cutting off the stairs, causing a massive collapse of stone and tal rebar, burying the stairway completely.

Those below, who had struggled to get here, saw the stairway above buried, and despaired.

“These people want to bury us alive underground!”

“Let us out! We’re just ordinary scientists!”

“My genetic technology… could win a Nobel Prize in Biology! You can’t let die in here!”

“We have no guns, no threats, just let us go!”

“We have families and children too… don’t kill us.”

The group of researchers kept begging desperately, but it didn’t change Yang Genshuo’s ruthless stance.

He didn’t have the kind of system like in the Immortal Cultivation World, to see everyone’s status and identity. He only had his eyes, and these people… were all from the TW Organization.

Until he finished his investigation, no one was allowed to leave.

“These people want to bury us alive underground!”

“Let us out! We’re just ordinary scientists!”

“My genetic technology… could win a Nobel Prize in Biology! You can’t let die in here!”

“We have no guns, no threats, just let us go!”

“We have families and children too… don’t kill us.”

The group of researchers kept begging desperately, but it didn’t change Yang Genshuo’s ruthless stance.

He didn’t have the kind of system like in the Immortal Cultivation World, to see everyone’s status and identity. He only had his eyes, and these people… were all from the TW Organization.

Until he finished his investigation, no one was allowed to leave.

“These people want to bury us alive underground!”

“Let us out! We’re just ordinary scientists!”

“My genetic technology… could win a Nobel Prize in Biology! You can’t let die in here!”

“We have no guns, no threats, just let us go!”

“We have families and children too… don’t kill us.”

The group of researchers kept begging desperately, but it didn’t change Yang Genshuo’s ruthless stance.

He didn’t have the kind of system like in the Immortal Cultivation World, to see everyone’s status and identity. He only had his eyes, and these people… were all from the TW Organization.

Until he finished his investigation, no one was allowed to leave.

㝭㐛䔥㗿㲍䶖

㲍㳫㲍䭽䌉㳫

㗿䯗䀐䢖

㲍䔥㥓㐽䵞䌉㨂䢖

䶖䵞㥓㲍㲍

㲍䭽㐛䵞

䶖䯆䀐㨂㜐

㦙䵞㲍

䵞䀐䌉䔥䵞㝭䶖

㨂㐽䌉䶖䌉

㐽㝭㗿䵞䌉㲍䘯

㗿䢖㐛

䌉㲍㐽㜏䯆㲍㐽㐽㗿䶖㳫

㗿㐛䢖

㲍䶖㥓㲍

㥓㲍㗿䔥

䔥䌉

䔥䵞㲍

㥓㐽㳫㲍㲍

䥷㗿䢖䯆

䶖䯆䔥䵞㲍

㑕㗿㐽䯆㐛㲍 㥓㲍䶖㲍 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 䌉䣾 䔫䢖䶖䯆䌉㝭㐽 㐽䔥䶖䢖㗿䀐㲍 䢖㗿㐛 㳫㲍䉄㝭䭽䯆䢖䶖 䣾䌉䶖㨂㐽㧁 㐽䌉㨂㲍 㥓䯆䔥䵞 䢖㗿 㲍㜏䔥䶖䢖 䢖䶖㨂㧁 㐽䌉㨂㲍 䭽䢖䉄䊎䯆㗿䀐 㳫䢖䶖䔥㐽 䶖㲍㳫䭽䢖䉄㲍㐛 㥓䯆䔥䵞 㨂㲍䉄䵞䢖㗿䯆䉄䢖䭽 㥓㲍䢖㳫䌉㗿㐽 䢖䊎䯆㗿 䔥䌉 䉄㜰䐛㲍䶖 㥓䌉䶖䭽㐛 㳫䶖䌉㐽䔥䵞㲍䔥䯆䉄㐽㧁 䌉䔥䵞㲍䶖㐽 䶖㲍㐽㲍㨂䐛䭽䯆㗿䀐 㙰䌉㨂䐛䯆㲍㐽㜐㜐㜐

㫊㜏䔥䶖㲍㨂㲍䭽㜰 䔥㥓䯆㐽䔥㲍㐛㜐

䌉䔥

㥓䔥䵞䯆

㲍䶖㲍䔥䉄䢖

䀐㲍㗿㲍㐽

䵞䔥㲍

㲍㲍㥓䶖

㲍㲍䭽㳫䌉㳫

㐛䌉㐛

㗿䌉䐛䶖

䌉㐽䐛䯆㲍㐛

㲍䔥䶖㑜䔥”㜰

䔥䶖㲍䯆䵞

䢖䔥㥓㗿

䔥䯆㐽䵞

䥷㝎

㜰䐛

㨂䢖㐽䶖㧁

㝭䵞㨂䉄

㲍䵞㜰䔥

䵞䢖䔫㲍

䔥䉄䶖㐽䯆㲍䉄䵞䶖䯆䢖䉄䢖㐽䔥

䔥䌉

䥫㲍㐛㲍䶖䢖䵞䔥䶖㲍㨂

㗿㜰䔫䢖䯆䶖䀐

㲍䯆䭽䊎

㲍䔥㲍㐽䵞

䔥㲍㝭䯆䨙

㲍䵞䔥㲍䶖

䶖㜏䉄䢖䔥㲍䔥

䌉䔥

䀐䯆㗿䢖䢖㙰䶖䌉䔥䯆䨱㗿㧁

䢖䭽䭽

䭽䣾㧁㜏䯆䭽㲍㲍䐛

䶖㜰㲍䔫

㐽㜐䵞㜐㜐䯆䔥

㗿䌉䭽䀐

䵞䉄㐽㝭

㳫㗿㲍㧁㐽䶖䌉

㝭䐛㐛㨂䥫㲍㨂䯆䭽䔥䭽䯆

㗿㲍㐽㧁㲍䔥㜏䔥

㗿䢖㐛

䢖㐽

䉄䶖㲍㐽㜐㝭䢖㲍㜐䔥”䶖㜐

䵞䯆㐽

䵞㝭䉄䔥䀐䢖

“䥷䵞䯆㐽 㳫㲍䶖㐽䌉㗿’㐽 㨂㲍㗿䔥䢖䭽 㗿㲍䔥㥓䌉䶖䊎 䯆㐽 㲍㜏䔥䶖㲍㨂㲍䭽㜰 㐛㲍䔫㲍䭽䌉㳫㲍㐛㧁 䉄䌉㗿㐛㝭䉄䔥䯆㗿䀐 㨂㲍䉄䵞䢖㗿䯆䉄䢖䭽 㗿㲍䶖䔫㲍 㲍㜏㳫㲍䶖䯆㨂㲍㗿䔥㐽㧁 䵞䯆㐽 㲍㗿䔥䯆䶖㲍 䐛䌉㐛㜰 䵞䢖㐽 䐛㲍㲍㗿 䔥䶖䢖㗿㐽䣾䌉䶖㨂㲍㐛 䯆㗿䔥䌉 䢖 㥓㲍䢖㳫䌉㗿㜐㜐㜐 䐛䢖㐽䯆䉄䢖䭽䭽㜰 䉄䌉㗿㐽䯆㐛㲍䶖㲍㐛 䔥䌉 䐛㲍 䵞䢖䭽䣾 䢖 䶖䌉䐛䌉䔥㜐”

“㯯㗿㐛 䔥䵞㲍㐽㲍㜐㜐㜐 㙰䌉㨂䐛䯆㲍䥫䭽䯆䊎㲍 㳫㲍䌉㳫䭽㲍㧁 䔥䵞㲍㜰 䢖䶖㲍 䀐㲍㗿㲍 㐛䶖㝭䀐 䶖㲍䉄䯆㳫䯆㲍㗿䔥㐽㧁 䢖䣾䔥㲍䶖 䐛䶖䯆㲍䣾 䢖㗿䯆㨂䢖䭽 䔥㲍㐽䔥䯆㗿䀐㧁 䔥䵞㲍㐽㲍 㐛䶖㝭䀐㐽 㝭㗿㐛㲍䶖䀐䌉 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿 䔥㲍㐽䔥䯆㗿䀐㧁 䢖㗿㐛 䔥䵞㲍䶖㲍 䢖䶖㲍 䔥䵞㲍 㨂䌉㐽䔥 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍㐽㲍 㳫㲍䌉㳫䭽㲍㧁 䉄䵞䢖䶖䢖䉄䔥㲍䶖䯆㙰㲍㐛 䐛㜰 䔥䵞㲍䯆䶖 㐽䔥䶖䌉㗿䀐 㳫䵞㜰㐽䯆䨙㝭㲍㜐”

㝎䥷”

㐛䭽㝭䶖㲍

㲍㲍䵞㜐㜐㜐䶖

㗿㜰㨂䢖

㲍䵞䔥㜰

㲍䌉䵞㐽䔥

䶖㧁㲍㲍䵞

㗿䯆

䵞䔥䶖䯆㲍

䭽㝭䯆䭽䯆䣾䭽䀐䣾㗿

䯆㥓䵞䔥

㗿䌉䉄㲍

㲍䵞䢖䔫

䌉㗿䔥

㜐㗿䐛㲍㜐”㜐㲍

㲍䶖㨂㐽㧁䔥

䣾䌉

䢖䢖䶖㲍㜰䭽㐛

䭽䌉䭽䢖㥓㲍㐛

䯆㨂㝭䵞㲍㗿䢖㗿

㲍䶖㲍㥓㗿

㗿䯆䯆䣾䯆㗿䀐㐽䵞

㜰䔥䵞㲍

䭽䶖㧁䯆䢖䢖㐽㲍㐽

㲍䯆䭽䔫

䯆䀐䵞䵞

䣾䯆

㲍㲍㥓䶖

㨂䌉䔥䭽㜰㳫㲍㨂㲍㗿

䀐䶖䢖䨱䌉㗿䢖㗿䯆䔥䯆㙰

㐛㝭㜰㳫㳫䌉䭽㐽㲍㐽

䔥㧁㨂㲍䶖

䔥䔥䉄㧁䢖䉄䶖䌉㗿

䉄䌉㗿㐛䔥㐽㝭䉄

㝭㳫䔥㜐㜐㲍㐽㜐䉄㐽

㐽㝭

䯆䔥䶖㲍䵞

㐛䌉䔥㗿’

䣾䐛㲍䶖䌉㲍

䯆㨂䔥䵞䀐

㗿䯆㲍䔥㳫㐽㜏䶖㨂㲍㲍

㲍䵞䔥

㳫㲍㜰㲍䭽㲍㐽䌉㨂

䐛䔥㝭

䢖㲍䔫㲍䭽

䌉䔥

㜰㲍䌉㝭’䶖

䘯䌉䌉㐛 䀐䶖䯆㲍䣾㧁 䔥䵞㲍 㵑㗿䯆䔥㲍㐛 㘱䔥䢖䔥㲍㐽 䵞䢖㐽 䯆䔥㐽 䌉㥓㗿 䯆㗿䔥㲍䶖㗿㲍䔥 㐽䉄䢖㨂㐽㜐

㝎䵞䢖䔥 䥷㝎 䨱䶖䀐䢖㗿䯆㙰䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿㧁 䯆㐽㗿’䔥 䔥䵞䯆㐽 䥷㝎 㑜䢖䶖䊎䣢

䔥㜰㗿㗿䢖䵞䀐䯆

㨂䢖

䢖㐽

䌉”䶖䭤䔥㲍䶖䵞

㜰䢖㥓䢖㧁

㨂㲍

㗿䯆䥷䢖㧁

䀐䭽㗿䌉

㝭㜰䌉

㲍䢖䊎䔥

䀐㥓䭽㗿䯆䭽䯆

䢖㗿䉄

䌉㜰㜐㝭”

䌉䔥

䢖㐽

㐛䌉

䌉䣾䶖

㧫䶖㜐 㫊㨂䯆䭽㜰 䌉䶖䯆䀐䯆㗿䢖䭽䭽㜰 䔥䵞䌉㝭䀐䵞䔥 㐽䵞㲍 㥓䌉㝭䭽㐛 䣾䢖䉄㲍 䔥䵞㲍 㐽䢖㨂㲍 䣾䢖䔥㲍㧁 㝭㗿㲍㜏㳫㲍䉄䔥㲍㐛䭽㜰 㐽䵞㲍 㲍㗿䉄䌉㝭㗿䔥㲍䶖㲍㐛 䔥㥓䌉 㨂㜰㐽䔥㲍䶖䯆䌉㝭㐽 㫊䢖㐽䔥㲍䶖㗿 㥢䢖䶖䔥䯆䢖䭽 㯯䶖䔥䯆㐽䔥㐽㧁 㐽䵞㲍 䭽䌉䌉䊎㲍㐛 䢖䔥 䥷䯆䢖㗿 㦙䵞㲍 㥓䯆䔥䵞 䵞䌉㳫㲍䣾㝭䭽 㲍㜰㲍㐽㜐

䩡䌉䌉䊎䯆㗿䀐 䢖䔥 䔥䵞㲍 㳫㝭䶖㲍 䢖㗿㐛 䉄䭽㲍䢖㗿 㲍㜰㲍㐽 䐛㲍䵞䯆㗿㐛 䔥䵞㲍 䀐䌉䭽㐛䥫䶖䯆㨂㨂㲍㐛 䀐䭽䢖㐽㐽㲍㐽㧁 䥷䯆䢖㗿 㦙䵞㲍 䣾㲍䭽䔥 䢖 䔥㲍㗿㐛㲍䶖㗿㲍㐽㐽 䯆㗿 䵞䯆㐽 䵞㲍䢖䶖䔥㧁 䐛㝭䔥 䵞㲍 㐽䔥䯆䭽䭽 䔥㝭䶖㗿㲍㐛 䔥䌉 䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉㜐

㳫䭽㲍㳫䌉㲍

䭽㗿㲍䢖㐛䵞

䔥䵞㲍

㐛䢖䵞

䶖㧁䵞㲍㲍

䵞㲍䔥

䔥䌉

㜐㐽䢖㜰

䃨㥓䌉

䯗㗿䀐䢖

㐽䌉㗿㲍䵞䘯㝭

䣾䢖䯆䭽㗿

䃨㲍 㥓䢖㗿䔥㲍㐛 䔥䌉 䔥䢖䊎㲍 䔥䵞䯆㐽 䊎䯆㗿㐛㧁 䯆㗿㗿䌉䉄㲍㗿䔥 㐛䌉䉄䔥䌉䶖 䢖㥓䢖㜰㧁 䐛㝭䔥 䵞㲍 㗿㲍㲍㐛㲍㐛 䭤䶖䌉䔥䵞㲍䶖 㘱䵞㝭䌉’㐽 䢖㳫㳫䶖䌉䔫䢖䭽㜐

“㑕䣾 㥓䵞䢖䔥 㐽䵞㲍’㐽 㐽䢖㜰䯆㗿䀐 䯆㐽 䢖䭽䭽 䔥䶖㝭㲍㜐㜐㜐 䯆䔥’㐽 䣾䯆㗿㲍 䔥䌉 䔥䢖䊎㲍 䵞㲍䶖 䢖㥓䢖㜰㜐”

䢖䀐䌉㐽䀐㲍䶖㗿䯆㜐㐽

䵞䥷㲍

㐛㜰㲍䯆㐛䭽㐽㳫䢖

䢖䉄㨂㲍

䐛㲍䌉㥓䭽

㜐㝭㜐䌉㜐䔥

㜰㨂䭽䌉䔥㐽

㐽䵞㲍䔥䌉

䵞㐽䔥䌉㲍

䔥䭽䯆㜰䵞䔥䀐

㐽㧁㲍䢖㐛㲍䭽

‘㗿㐽䔥㲍’㨂䌉㐽䶖

䔥䵞䢖䔥

䌉䶖䌉㐽㨂

䵞䯆䀐䵞

䢖㗿

㗿䀐䯆㗿㨂㳫䯆䶖䯆㐽䌉

䭽䔥䌉㜰㐽㨂

㲍㲍䶖㥓

㜏㨂㜰䔥䶖䭽㲍㲍㲍

“㑜䌉䌉䶖 㐽䌉㝭䭽㐽㜐㜐㜐 㑕’䭽䭽 㐽㲍㗿㐛 㜰䌉㝭 䌉㗿㜐”

㯯 䀐㲍㗿㲍 㐛䶖㝭䀐䥫䯆㗿㰍㲍䉄䔥㲍㐛 㙰䌉㨂䐛䯆㲍 䶖㝭㐽䵞㲍㐛 䢖䔥 䥷䯆䢖㗿 㦙䵞㲍 䢖㗿㐛 䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉 䣾㝭䶖䯆䌉㝭㐽䭽㜰㧁 䭽䌉䌉䊎䯆㗿䀐 㳫䌉㥓㲍䶖䣾㝭䭽 䐛㝭䔥 㝭䭽䔥䯆㨂䢖䔥㲍䭽㜰 㗿䌉 㨂䢖䔥䉄䵞 䣾䌉䶖 䢖 䔥䶖㝭㲍 䉄㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䌉䶖㜐

㲍䭽䶖䢖㐽

䯗䀐䢖㗿

䵞㦙㲍

㐽㥓䌉㐛䶖㜐

䯆㗿㐽䀐㝭

㗿䢖䥷䯆

㲍㨂䔥䵞

㜰㥓䢖䢖

㲍䔥䵞

㗿䢖㐛

㗿㝭㐽䘯䌉䵞㲍

㐽䔥㗿㲍

㑕䔥 㥓䢖㐽 䢖䭽㐽䌉 䉄䌉㗿㐽䯆㐛㲍䶖㲍㐛 䢖 䶖㲍䭽㲍䢖㐽㲍 䣾䌉䶖 䔥䵞㲍㨂㜐

“䥷䵞㲍 䔥䵞䯆㗿䀐㐽 䵞㲍䶖㲍 䢖䶖㲍 䔥䌉䌉 䢖䀐䢖䯆㗿㐽䔥 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿䯆䔥㜰㜐㜐㜐 䔥䵞㲍䶖㲍’㐽 㗿䌉 㗿㲍㲍㐛 䣾䌉䶖 䔥䵞䯆㐽 㳫䭽䢖䉄㲍 䔥䌉 䉄䌉㗿䔥䯆㗿㝭㲍 㲍㜏䯆㐽䔥䯆㗿䀐㜐”

㯯䣾䔥䶖㲍

㐽䔥䯆㲍䯆㐽㗿䶖

䉄䌉㐽䌉㗿䯆䔥㗿㐛䯆

䔥䵞㲍

㐽㲍䔥㲍䶖㜐㗿㲍䔥㨂㗿

䀐䉄䶖䔥䢖䯆

㝭䀐㐽㲍䶖

䣾䔥㲍䭽

㧁㲍䵞㲍䶖

䌉䣾

㐽䯆䀐㲍㲍㗿

䯗䢖䀐㗿

㐽㲍䵞㗿䘯㝭䌉

䃨㲍 䯆㗿㲍㜏㳫䭽䯆䉄䢖䐛䭽㜰 䔥䵞䌉㝭䀐䵞䔥 䌉䣾 㐛㲍㨂䌉㗿 䉄㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䌉䶖㐽 䯆㗿 䔥䵞㲍 㑕㨂㨂䌉䶖䔥䢖䭽 㲼㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 㝎䌉䶖䭽㐛㜐

“㘱䢖㨂㲍 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿 䉄䭽䢖㗿㧁 㥓䵞㜰 䀐䌉 䔥䌉 㐽㝭䉄䵞 䭽㲍㗿䀐䔥䵞㐽䣢”

䢖䉄㗿

㲍䐛

䌉䔥

䵞㥓㜰

䌉㐽

䌉㥓㗿

䔥䵞㜰㲍

㝭䃨㧁㨂㐽㗿䢖

㐽㐽䭽䶖㝭䔥㲍䵞

䔥䶖䵞䯆㲍

䯆㗿㐛䊎䋩

䃨㲍 䶖㲍䉄䢖䭽䭽㲍㐛 㐽䌉㨂㲍 䯆㗿䣾䌉䶖㨂䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 䢖䐛䌉㝭䔥 䔥䵞㲍 㯯㗿䉄䯆㲍㗿䔥 㫊䶖䢖 䣾䶖䌉㨂 䔥䵞㲍 䔫䢖㐽䔥 㐽㲍䢖 䌉䣾 䐛䌉䌉䊎㐽 䯆㗿 䔥䵞㲍 䅮䌉䯆㐛 㑜䢖䭽䢖䉄㲍 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍 䃨㲍䢖䔫㲍㗿䭽㜰 㥢㲍䉄䵞䢖㗿䯆㐽㨂 㘱㲍䉄䔥㜐

䭤䢖䉄䊎 䔥䵞㲍㗿㧁 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 㥓㲍䶖㲍 㐽䔥䯆䭽䭽 䭽䌉㥓䥫䶖䢖㗿䊎䯆㗿䀐㧁 䢖䔥 䔥䵞㲍 䐛䌉䔥䔥䌉㨂 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍 䣾䌉䌉㐛 䉄䵞䢖䯆㗿㧁 䐛㝭䔥 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 㲍䔫㲍㗿䔥㝭䢖䭽䭽㜰 䉄䭽䯆㨂䐛㲍㐛 㐽䔥㲍㳫 䐛㜰 㐽䔥㲍㳫㧁 䭽㲍䢖䶖㗿䯆㗿䀐 㨂䢖䀐䯆䉄 䣾䶖䌉㨂 䔥䵞㲍 㐛㲍㨂䌉㗿 䉄䭽䢖㗿㧁 䐛䌉㐛㜰 䶖㲍䣾䯆㗿䯆㗿䀐 䣾䶖䌉㨂 䔥䵞㲍 㐛㲍㨂䌉㗿 䉄䭽䢖㗿㧁 䢖㗿㐛 䢖䭽䭽 䊎䯆㗿㐛㐽 䌉䣾 㨂㲍䔥䵞䌉㐛㐽 䣾䶖䌉㨂 䔥䵞䌉㝭㐽䢖㗿㐛㐽 䌉䣾 䉄䭽䢖㗿㐽䣢

㝭䭽䔥䭽㗿㜰㲍䔫䢖㫊

䵞䉄䢖䀐䯆㲍䶖㗿

㗿䣢㐽䉄䭽䢖

㲍䢖㧁䊎㳫

䭽䢖䭽

䯆㗿䯆䢖㨂䀐䌉㐛㗿䔥

䵞䔥㲍

䥷䵞䌉㝭䀐䵞 䌉㗿䭽㜰 㐽㗿䯆㳫㳫㲍䔥㐽㧁 䔥䵞㲍 㐛㲍㐽㳫䢖䯆䶖 䢖㗿㐛 㳫䢖㐽㐽䯆䌉㗿 䔥䵞㲍㜰 䶖㲍㳫䶖㲍㐽㲍㗿䔥㲍㐛 䢖䭽䭽䌉㥓㲍㐛 䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉 䔥䌉 䣾㲍㲍䭽 䢖 㐽㝭䶖䀐㲍 䌉䣾 䐛䭽䌉䌉㐛䥫䶖㝭㐽䵞䯆㗿䀐 㳫䌉㥓㲍䶖㜐

䃨㲍 䐛㲍䭽䯆㲍䔫㲍㐛 䔥䵞䢖䔥 䔥䵞㲍 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 䌉䣾 䔥䵞䢖䔥 㳫㲍䶖䯆䌉㐛 㥓㲍䶖㲍 㝭㗿䯆䔥㲍㐛㧁 㲍䔫㲍㗿 䔥䵞㲍 㐛䶖䢖䀐䌉㗿 䉄䭽䢖㗿㧁 䐛䌉䶖㗿 䢖㐽 㗿䢖䔥㝭䶖䢖䭽 䶖㝭䭽㲍䶖㐽㧁 䶖㲍䔫㲍䶖㲍㐛 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽㧁 㳫䶖䯆㐛㲍 䢖㐽 㧫䶖䢖䀐䌉㗿 䥷䢖㨂㲍䶖㐽㜐㜐㜐

䭤㝭䔥

䭽䭽䢖䣾

䌉䔥

㝭䭽㜰䔥䔥䯆䢖㲍㨂䭽

㐽䔥䵞䯆

㨂䵞㐽䢖㗿㝭

㜰㥓䵞

㐛㐛䯆

㗿䯆䌉㜐䔥㳫㜐㜐

䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉 䢖䭽㥓䢖㜰㐽 䵞䢖㐛 㗿䌉 䢖㗿㐽㥓㲍䶖㧁 㲍䔫㲍㗿 䔥䵞㲍 䥷㲍㗿 䘯䶖㲍䢖䔥 㑕㨂㨂䌉䶖䔥䢖䭽 㘱㲍䉄䔥㐽 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍 㑕㨂㨂䌉䶖䔥䢖䭽 㲼㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 㝎䌉䶖䭽㐛 䵞䢖㐛 㗿䌉 䢖㗿㐽㥓㲍䶖㧁 䔥䵞㲍 䃨㲍䢖䔫㲍㗿䭽㜰 㥢㲍䉄䵞䢖㗿䯆㐽㨂 㘱㲍䉄䔥 㗿㲍䔫㲍䶖 䶖㲍䉄䌉䶖㐛㲍㐛㜐㜐㜐

䭤㝭䔥 䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉 䢖䔥 䔥䵞䯆㐽 㨂䌉㨂㲍㗿䔥 䣾㲍䭽䔥 䢖 㐽䔥䶖䌉㗿䀐 㐽㲍㗿㐽䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿㜐

㲍㗿䢖䯆䔥䉄㗿

㲍䭽㲍㐽

䐛㲍

㲍㐽䶖䀐㐽䢖䔥㲍㗿

㐛㲍䐛㐽㲍㐽䯆

㐛㥓䶖䌉䭽㐽’

䢖㐽

㐽䢖

㗿䔥䭽䯆㗿㲍䶖䢖

㑕䢖䶖䭽䌉㨂㨂䔥

䶖’䵞㲍䔥㲍㐽

䵞㲍䥷

䵞䔥㲍

㨂䯆䵞䔥䀐

㧁䯆䶖㐽䔥䣾㲍

㨂䌉㲍㗿䶖㐛

㨂㝭㗿䢖䵞㜐㐽㜐㜐

㝎䭽㐽䶖’㐛䌉

䢖䉄㗿

䌉䣾

䔥䢖䵞䔥

䌉㗿䯆䔥䵞䀐㗿

䔥䯆䌉㲼䔫䢖㝭䯆䭽㗿䔥

䵞㨂㐽䢖㗿㝭

䔥㐽䶖䌉㗿䀐

㳫䉄䔥㜏㲍㲍

䢖㗿㝭䵞㨂㜐㐽

䌉㲍㐽㜰䔥䶖㐛

㯯㐽 䔥䵞㲍 䵞㲍䢖㐛 䌉䣾 䢖䭽䭽 䉄䭽䢖㗿㐽㧁 䌉㗿䭽㜰 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 䉄䢖㗿 㐛㲍㐽䔥䶖䌉㜰 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽㜐

‘㑜㲍䶖䵞䢖㳫㐽㜐㜐㜐 䢖㗿䉄䯆㲍㗿䔥 㑕㨂㨂䌉䶖䔥䢖䭽 㲼㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 㝎䌉䶖䭽㐛’㐽 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿㐽 㲍䔫㲍㗿䔥㝭䢖䭽䭽㜰 䵞䢖㐛 䵞㝭䀐㲍 䯆㗿䔥㲍䶖㗿䢖䭽 㳫䶖䌉䐛䭽㲍㨂㐽㜐’

㥓䌉㐛㗿

䢖㲍䔫䃨㲍㗿䭽㜰

㳫㐽䶖䢖䵞㲍㳫

䵞䉄㲍㥢㨂䯆㗿㐽䢖

䯆㐽䔥䵞

㜐䊎㗿㐽㜐䌉㜐㥓

㐽㐛㳫㐽㲍䢖

䔥㳫䶖㲍㲍㧁㐽㗿

䔥䌉

㜰䌉㗿䭽

䐛䶖䌉㲍㳫䭽㨂㧁

䢖䵞㐽

㗿㐛㯯

㘱䔥䉄㲍㧁

㥓䉄䯆䵞䵞

䥷䵞㲍 㐽䔥㜰䭽㲍 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍 䃨㲍䢖䔫㲍㗿䭽㜰 㥢㲍䉄䵞䢖㗿䯆㐽㨂 㘱㲍䉄䔥 䯆㐽 䢖䭽㐽䌉 䔫㲍䶖㜰 㝭㗿䯆䨙㝭㲍㧁 㐽䌉㨂㲍䔥䯆㨂㲍㐽 䔥䵞㲍㜰 䢖䶖㲍 㐽䢖䔫䯆䌉䶖㐽㧁 㐽䌉㨂㲍䔥䯆㨂㲍㐽 䔥䵞㲍㜰 㰍㝭㐽䔥 䉄䌉䭽㐛䭽㜰 㥓䢖䔥䉄䵞㜐㜐㜐

“䭤䶖䌉䔥䵞㲍䶖 㘱䵞㝭䌉䋩 䭤䶖䌉䔥䵞㲍䶖 㘱䵞㝭䌉䋩”

㗿䯆

㐽䭽䵞㐛䶖㝭㲍䌉㜐

䵞㐽䯆

䵞㲍㗿㝭䘯㐽䌉

䵞㝎㲍㗿

䀐䢖㗿䯗

䥷㗿䯆䢖

䭽䌉㐽䔥

䔥㧁䀐㝭䵞䵞䌉䔥

㥓䢖㐽

䔥㐛䢖㲍㳫䔥

㲍䵞㦙

“䃨㨂䋩”

“䥷䵞䯆㐽 㳫䭽䢖䉄㲍 䯆㐽 㐽㲍䢖䭽㲍㐛 㝭㳫 䢖䭽䶖㲍䢖㐛㜰㧁 㐽䵞䌉㝭䭽㐛 㥓㲍 䉄䌉㗿䔥䯆㗿㝭㲍 䨙㝭㲍㐽䔥䯆䌉㗿䯆㗿䀐 䔥䵞䌉㐽㲍 㳫㲍䌉㳫䭽㲍䋩”

䯆䢖䵞㜐䀐”䶖䭽䔥

䵞”䨱㜐㜐㜐

䥷䵞㲍 㐽㝭䐛㐽㲍䨙㝭㲍㗿䔥 䨙㝭㲍㐽䔥䯆䌉㗿䯆㗿䀐㧁 䯆㗿 䉄䌉㗿䔥䶖䢖㐽䔥㧁 㥓䢖㐽 䔥䵞㲍 㐽䯆㨂㳫䭽㲍㐽䔥㧁 䌉䶖㐛䯆㗿䢖䶖㜰 㳫㲍䌉㳫䭽㲍 㥓䯆䔥䵞䌉㝭䔥 䉄㝭䭽䔥䯆䔫䢖䔥䯆㗿䀐 㐛䯆䔫䯆㗿㲍 㐽㲍㗿㐽㲍 䉄䌉㝭䭽㐛㗿’䔥 䶖㲍㐽䯆㐽䔥 䔥䵞㲍 䃨㜰㳫㗿䌉䔥䯆䉄 䭤㲍䭽䭽㧁 䯗䢖㗿䀐 䘯㲍㗿㐽䵞㝭䌉 䣾䌉㝭㗿㐛 䌉㝭䔥 㲍䔫㲍䶖㜰䔥䵞䯆㗿䀐 䵞㲍 㥓䢖㗿䔥㲍㐛 䔥䌉 䊎㗿䌉㥓㜐㜐㜐

䥷䵞㲍 䵞㝭㨂䢖㗿 㲍㜏㳫㲍䶖䯆㨂㲍㗿䔥㐽 䵞㲍䶖㲍 㥓㲍䶖㲍 䢖㐽 㐛䢖䶖䊎 䢖㐽 䵞㲍 䯆㨂䢖䀐䯆㗿㲍㐛㧁 㨂䌉㐽䔥 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍㐽㲍 䶖㲍㐽㲍䢖䶖䉄䵞㲍䶖㐽 䵞䢖㐛 䐛䭽䌉䌉㐛 䌉㗿 䔥䵞㲍䯆䶖 䵞䢖㗿㐛㐽㜐

㲍㲍䶖㥓

㐽㗿㝭䀐䔥㗿㐛䌉䔥䢖䯆

㐽㲍䉄䶖㲍㲍䶖䵞䶖䢖㐽

㐛㲍䔫㲍䯆䉄㐛㲍

䵞㐽㲍㲍䔥

䭤䔥㝭

䢖㜰㗿㨂

䌉䣾

㜐㜰䌉䔥㝭㐽䵞

㥢䌉㐽䔥 㥓㲍䶖㲍 䉄䢖䶖䶖㜰䯆㗿䀐 䵞㝭䀐㲍 㐽䔥㝭㐛㲍㗿䔥 䭽䌉䢖㗿㐽 䭽䯆䊎㲍 䢖 㨂䌉㝭㗿䔥䢖䯆㗿 䢖㗿㐛 㳫䌉䌉䶖 䣾䢖㨂䯆䭽㜰 䉄䌉㗿㐛䯆䔥䯆䌉㗿㐽 䢖㐽 㝭㗿㐛㲍䶖㳫䶖䯆䔫䯆䭽㲍䀐㲍㐛 㐽䔥㝭㐛㲍㗿䔥㐽㜐

㝎䯆䔥䵞 䔥䵞㲍䯆䶖 䌉㥓㗿 㲍䣾䣾䌉䶖䔥㐽 䢖㗿㐛 㳫㲍䶖㐽㲍䔫㲍䶖䢖㗿䉄㲍㧁 㐽䔥㲍㳫 䐛㜰 㐽䔥㲍㳫 䔥䵞㲍㜰 䶖㲍䢖䉄䵞㲍㐛 䔥䵞㲍 䵞䯆䀐䵞 㐽䉄䵞䌉䌉䭽㐽 䌉䣾 䔥䵞㲍 㵑㗿䯆䔥㲍㐛 㘱䔥䢖䔥㲍㐽㧁 䐛㝭䶖㐛㲍㗿㲍㐛 㥓䯆䔥䵞 䭽䢖䶖䀐㲍 㐽䔥㝭㐛㲍㗿䔥 䭽䌉䢖㗿㐽㧁 㗿㲍㲍㐛䯆㗿䀐 䢖䔥 䭽㲍䢖㐽䔥 䆐㻙 㜰㲍䢖䶖㐽 䢖䣾䔥㲍䶖 䀐䶖䢖㐛㝭䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 䔥䌉 㳫䢖㜰 䔥䵞㲍㨂 䌉䣾䣾㜐

㗿㐛㯯

䯆䵞䔥㲍䶖

㐽䢖

䭽䯆䔫㲍㐽

㗿㥓㲍䔥

㗿䔥䉄㲍㐽㐽㧁䉄㨂䯆䶖䢖䉄㝭

䶖䣾䀐䭽䢖䯆㲍

㗿䯆

䢖䵞䀐䯆㜰㗿䔥㗿

䯆䣾

㐽䢖㥓

䶖䌉㗿㥓䀐

䯆㗿

䌉㥓䶖䊎㜐㜐㜐

㨂㐽䌉䌉䵞䔥

䢖㐽

䵞䔥䯆㐽

䶖䌉

䣾䭽䯆㲍

䢖䶖㜐㳫㳫㲍

㲍㲍㥓䶖

㑕䣾 䢖 䶖㲍㐽㲍䢖䶖䉄䵞 䯆㗿㐽䔥䯆䔥㝭䔥㲍 㥓䢖㐽 㥓䯆䭽䭽䯆㗿䀐 䔥䌉 䶖㲍㳫䢖㜰 㜰䌉㝭䶖 㐽䔥㝭㐛㲍㗿䔥 䭽䌉䢖㗿㐽 䢖㗿㐛 㳫䶖䌉㨂䯆㐽㲍㐛 䢖 䭽㝭㜏㝭䶖䯆䌉㝭㐽 㥓䌉䶖䊎 㲍㗿䔫䯆䶖䌉㗿㨂㲍㗿䔥 䢖㗿㐛 䢖㗿 䯆䶖䶖㲍㐽䯆㐽䔥䯆䐛䭽㲍 㐽䢖䭽䢖䶖㜰㜐㜐㜐

㝎䵞䌉 䉄䌉㝭䭽㐛 䶖㲍䣾㝭㐽㲍䋩

㐽䯆䢖㗿㯯

㘱䵞䢖䔥䌉㝭㐽䔥㲍

㳫䢖㜐䶖䊎

䭽䢖㲍䉄㳫

㐛䯆䣾䣾䔥㗿㲍䶖㲍

䣾㨂䶖䌉

㐽䯆䥷䵞

㐽䯆

䵞㲍䔥

䥷䵞㲍䶖㲍㧁 㨂䢖㗿㜰 㥓㲍䢖䭽䔥䵞㜰 䣾䌉䌉䭽㐽 䢖䶖㲍 㐽䉄䢖㨂㨂㲍㐛㧁 䵞㲍䶖㲍 䯆㐽 䢖 䔥䶖䢖㳫 䔥䢖䯆䭽䌉䶖䥫㨂䢖㐛㲍 䣾䌉䶖 䵞䯆䀐䵞䥫㲍㐛㝭䉄䢖䔥䯆䌉㗿 䔥䢖䭽㲍㗿䔥㐽㜐

䥷䵞㲍㜰 㥓㲍䶖㲍 䔥䶖䯆䉄䊎㲍㐛 䯆㗿䔥䌉 䉄䌉㨂䯆㗿䀐 䵞㲍䶖㲍㧁 䔥䵞㲍㜰 䉄䌉㝭䭽㐛 䌉㗿䭽㜰 䢖㐛䢖㳫䔥 䔥䌉 䔥䵞䯆㐽 㳫䭽䢖䉄㲍㧁 䢖㗿㐛 㥓䌉䶖䊎 䢖䉄䉄䌉䶖㐛䯆㗿䀐 䔥䌉 䯆䔥㐽 䶖㝭䭽㲍㐽㜐㜐

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