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Suddenly, there was a gunshot. A bullet hit her shoulder.


She turned her head around abruptly. There were drops of blood on her long eyelashes. Her eyes were filled with evil intent and were about to burst out of her eyes.


Xiao Feng was lying on the ground, still breathing. He held the gun tightly in his hand and raised it towards Yun ci with great effort.


Downstairs, a man in black picked up the gun and aimed it at Xiao Feng. He pulled the trigger and ...

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