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... , each holding an automatic rifle, staring at him intently.
Lance immediately stopped in his tracks.
At this moment, even the well-behaved Lance couldn’t help but curse in his heart – you motherfuckers are cheating!
Everyone was supposed to compete fairly in shooting while on a train, a one-on-one real-man battle, but suddenly five big men emerged, each with an automatic rifle. What is the meaning of this?
You can’t handle it, huh!
Fortunately, just before ...
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