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Chapter 111 - . Aimed at? (Modified)
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... with those ice-cold, resentful eyes filled with dense malice.
When their gazes met, an indescribable strangeness ensued.
With a cold stare, Du Wei drew his gun with his left hand and aimed diagonally at the driver’s head.
The next second.
Bang... a gunshot rang out!
The bullet shattered the partition window, pierced through the driver’s head, and then broke through the car window glass again, leaving behind a bullet hole.
In an instant, all the pas ...
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