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... ightly, muttering to himself, "How could it be? How could that kid not be hit?" His gaze coldly fixed on Flame, he once again raised the gun in his hand, preparing to pull the trigger.
However, at that moment, a gunshot sounded from behind him. Shang Dong's heart tightened, but it was too late to evade. A bullet pierced through his chest, blood spurting out. He uttered a muffled groan, clutching his chest, his eyes filled with unwillingness.
The shooter was Flying Eagle. After de ...
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