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... on't you even know how to open fire? I'll say it again, raise your guns and open fire at me! Just with you lot, don't even mention holding guns, even if you were carrying sniper cannons, to me, you're just ants, not capable of hurting me at all!"

Uncle He and the others turned pale with anger, feeling deeply insulted.

"Fine! You asked for it yourself! Did everyone hear that? Brother Tian told us to fire, so let's fire. I want to see just how capable Brother Tian really is! Hyena, ...

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