Anh thought thought. It is true that Paris is not very wide! I think your Paris is more dangerous than my old forest, Pôn! – Tacrang commented while telling his friend about the fight with the gangsters and the police in Maule Street the day before. Bed Set Dragon of the moon. Why did they attack me? That police. Or were they hungry then? Evil not shivered slightly, but then laughed again because of the natural and funny way of thinking of Tacang. It is very difficult to free yourself from the habit of the jungle to think civilized, right? Evil’s shoulder clapped Tac Dang. What value of your civilization!