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... they could not match the speed of the bullets.

As long as there was a gunshot, someone would fall into a pool of blood.

Lee Hou was so scared that he sat on the ground and trembled.

“Don’t kill me.”

Lee Hou looked at the pitch-black gun hole.

Lee Hou begged, “Please, don’t kill me! I’m willing to do anything for you! Really, I’m different from them.”

Lee Hou swallowed his saliva and continued, “Besides, in this situation, you can have one more help ...

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