第八百零五章九人,追杀一千人(2/8)

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                                                                                                          “没,没见过。”
                                                                                                                                                                傅元振喃喃了两声,摇头道:“太像,太像了。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈问道:“跟谁太像了?”
                                                                                                                                                                傅元振道:“李霖,你跟二十年前,叱咤风云的李霖很像。”
                                                                                                                                                                要是搁在以往,贾思邈也会心怀迷惑。可现在不一样了,丁演都已经跟他说了,李霖就是他爹啊?当儿子的像爹,很正常的事情。要是想外人,还坏了菜了。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈笑了笑,问道:“傅先生,现在是怎么个情况?”
                                                                                                                                                                傅元振看了眼在斜坡上的昂昆将军,沉声道:“这儿的附近,有人布下了雷。贾思邈,是不是你的人干的?”
                                                                                                                                                                “你说是,就是喽?”
                                                                                                                                                                “你为什么要这样做?”
     

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