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... ening sound of the gun going off.
The major looked at me with his eyes wide open. I was holding his arm and had bent it behind him.
“Stop,” I said.
“What’s the meaning of this? Let go of me.”
“That’s enough.”
“Do you think I’m joking?”
The major frowned and grabbed my arm. No matter how hard the major tried to escape my grip, he could not, since I had no intention of letting go of his arm.
I tightened my grip slightly, and the major frowned and dropped ...
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