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... f the teammate beside him, and as he ran, he pulled a magazine from his pocket, tapped it lightly, and the empty magazine fell out, the new one snapped right in.
It was as smooth as flowing water.
Clearly, he was an old bandit.
Bursting out of the room, he heard footsteps on the stairs and raised his gun for a burst of fire while a drug trafficker beside him pulled the pin of an MK II defensive hand grenade and threw it downstairs.
Boom...
Dust flew up, so ...
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