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... ound, and he also slowed down and raised his gun.
Fringe back and forth.
Wei Sheng squinted his eyes, slowly leaned his back on the protective fence, facing the road, his eyes were fixed on the movements of the big guys on the left and right. Fortunately, this group of people did not look like professional killers. What kind of organizer, the marksmanship is not accurate, otherwise, in the situation just now, she would have already seen the king.
At this moment, it seemed ...
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