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تم تعطيل الجافا سكربت. للحصول على تجربة أفضل، الرجاء تمكين الجافا سكربت في المتصفح الخاص بك قبل المتابعة.
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<blockquote data-quote="`¤*«مُحمدْ البادِيْ»*-¤" data-source="post: 1349511" data-attributes="member: 9085"><p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><img src="http://www.techfever.net/images/wp-......./uploads/2011/09/defusable-alarm-clock.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Red">Miss English</span> flung the door open. With trembling legs, she stepped into the hall. Eyes were protruded, she hysterically screamed and sat down. Everyone, the bride, the groom and their respective families looked at her. Servants hurried towards her, but they stopped dead few steps from her, as if they saw something should not have been seen. She then stopped crying: the fear had knocked her unconscious. </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil</span> was with his friend,<span style="color: Blue"> His Excellency the Minister</span>. They were chatting over the last scene of crime <span style="color: Blue">Abu Rasei</span>l was involved in when the old antique Nokia phone belonged to <span style="color: Blue">Abu Rasei</span>l rang. With deep silence fell suddenly on both of them, <span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil</span> answered. The matter looked serious, the <span style="color: Blue">Minister </span>thought. Abu Raseil stood up and without saying anything motioned to his car. The <span style="color: Blue">Minister </span>followed him in silence. He knew that something unusual must have happened. </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil</span> arrived at the Hall. It was utterly locked and the security and military officers had cordoned the place.<span style="color: Blue"> Abu Rasei</span>l and the <span style="color: Blue">Minister </span>were allowed in and they were filled in about the details. An officer approached <span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil</span> and handed him a report<span style="color: Sienna"></span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Sienna">[ The girl was frightened and found a detonated bomb encircled around her wrist. She fell unconscious and security and bomb expert personnel have been working to disarm the bomb and all attendants of the wedding ceremony as well as residents live near the place were evacuated to a safe place</span>]</span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil </span>frowned and thought for a moment. He then asked the officer: <span style="color: Red">Did you question the people attending the wedding ceremony? </span>The officer replied:<span style="color: DarkOrange"> yes! And we obtained valuable information. The girl reported to bear the bomb around her wrist was supposed to be the bride's sister. And we arrested three people were allegedly in relation to a bomb smuggling group and were observed not too far from the place of the wedding</span>. </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil </span>asked:<span style="color: Sienna"> Did they confess of anything?</span> The officer replied:<span style="color: DarkOrange"> Not yet, we have been working on the matter but we've obtained nothing</span></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Rasei</span>l: <span style="color: Red">The priority now is to disarm the bomb, how is the work progressing</span>? </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen">The officer cleared his throat and said: <span style="color: DarkOrange">Sir, the bomb seems to so sophisticated and complicated. Out team has faced difficulties decoding the sequenced and serial number tattooed on the other arm of the girl. Any wrong step and the bomb will be detonated</span>. </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen">Amidst the busy conversation, two journalist women found their way to where <span style="color: DarkGreen">Abu Raseil</span> is. The moment he saw them, he realized his most difficult task is how to escape </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Red">Najmi</span>:<span style="color: DarkSlateGray"> Deductive famous Abu Raseil: Is it true that you are still licking your lips and watching an innocent girl dying</span>? </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil</span>: <span style="color: Red">We have been</span>..</span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen">Interrupted by <span style="color: Red">Arminia</span>: <span style="color: Sienna">Is it true that you are still watching your back and letting a lovely girl dying</span> </span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><span style="color: Blue">Abu Raseil </span>felt that he could not breath. He knows them. They are as persistent and glued as super glue</span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen">He was to say something when he was knocked down to the ground as a horrific blast deafened the ears and its shock wave dispersed him and the others to the ground</span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><u><span style="color: Blue">The End</span></u></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><u><span style="color: Blue"></span></u></span></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="color: darkgreen"><u><span style="color: Blue">onion head10 </span></u> </span></span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="`¤*«مُحمدْ البادِيْ»*-¤, post: 1349511, member: 9085"] [CENTER][FONT="Garamond"][SIZE="4"][COLOR="darkgreen"][IMG]http://www.techfever.net/images/wp-......./uploads/2011/09/defusable-alarm-clock.jpg[/IMG] [COLOR="Red"]Miss English[/COLOR] flung the door open. With trembling legs, she stepped into the hall. Eyes were protruded, she hysterically screamed and sat down. Everyone, the bride, the groom and their respective families looked at her. Servants hurried towards her, but they stopped dead few steps from her, as if they saw something should not have been seen. She then stopped crying: the fear had knocked her unconscious. [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR] was with his friend,[COLOR="Blue"] His Excellency the Minister[/COLOR]. They were chatting over the last scene of crime [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Rasei[/COLOR]l was involved in when the old antique Nokia phone belonged to [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Rasei[/COLOR]l rang. With deep silence fell suddenly on both of them, [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR] answered. The matter looked serious, the [COLOR="Blue"]Minister [/COLOR]thought. Abu Raseil stood up and without saying anything motioned to his car. The [COLOR="Blue"]Minister [/COLOR]followed him in silence. He knew that something unusual must have happened. [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR] arrived at the Hall. It was utterly locked and the security and military officers had cordoned the place.[COLOR="Blue"] Abu Rasei[/COLOR]l and the [COLOR="Blue"]Minister [/COLOR]were allowed in and they were filled in about the details. An officer approached [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR] and handed him a report[COLOR="Sienna"] [ The girl was frightened and found a detonated bomb encircled around her wrist. She fell unconscious and security and bomb expert personnel have been working to disarm the bomb and all attendants of the wedding ceremony as well as residents live near the place were evacuated to a safe place[/COLOR]] [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil [/COLOR]frowned and thought for a moment. He then asked the officer: [COLOR="Red"]Did you question the people attending the wedding ceremony? [/COLOR]The officer replied:[COLOR="DarkOrange"] yes! And we obtained valuable information. The girl reported to bear the bomb around her wrist was supposed to be the bride's sister. And we arrested three people were allegedly in relation to a bomb smuggling group and were observed not too far from the place of the wedding[/COLOR]. [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil [/COLOR]asked:[COLOR="Sienna"] Did they confess of anything?[/COLOR] The officer replied:[COLOR="DarkOrange"] Not yet, we have been working on the matter but we've obtained nothing[/COLOR] [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Rasei[/COLOR]l: [COLOR="Red"]The priority now is to disarm the bomb, how is the work progressing[/COLOR]? The officer cleared his throat and said: [COLOR="DarkOrange"]Sir, the bomb seems to so sophisticated and complicated. Out team has faced difficulties decoding the sequenced and serial number tattooed on the other arm of the girl. Any wrong step and the bomb will be detonated[/COLOR]. Amidst the busy conversation, two journalist women found their way to where [COLOR="DarkGreen"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR] is. The moment he saw them, he realized his most difficult task is how to escape [COLOR="Red"]Najmi[/COLOR]:[COLOR="DarkSlateGray"] Deductive famous Abu Raseil: Is it true that you are still licking your lips and watching an innocent girl dying[/COLOR]? [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil[/COLOR]: [COLOR="Red"]We have been[/COLOR].. Interrupted by [COLOR="Red"]Arminia[/COLOR]: [COLOR="Sienna"]Is it true that you are still watching your back and letting a lovely girl dying[/COLOR] [COLOR="Blue"]Abu Raseil [/COLOR]felt that he could not breath. He knows them. They are as persistent and glued as super glue He was to say something when he was knocked down to the ground as a horrific blast deafened the ears and its shock wave dispersed him and the others to the ground [U][COLOR="Blue"]The End onion head10 [/COLOR][/U] [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/CENTER] [/QUOTE]
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