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... Bullets whizzed in every direction, ricocheting off walls and furniture.
Amid the storm of violence, a flash sparked in the seated man's eyes. With a fluid motion, he spun his chair and tipped it forward, using it as brief cover against the deadly hail of gunfire. In one seamless move, he grabbed a splintered piece of wood and hurled it with lethal precision. The makeshift projectile pierced a guard's throat, sending him crumpling into a pool of blood.
The remaining guards inten ...
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