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... ked at him, raising the handgun. Pow!
The bullet pierced through his neck.
The scene fell silent, nearly 30 thugs were wiped out by me alone.
I picked up the phone.
"What the hell happened, you bastards, who can tell me?"
"Hey, Martin Gustavo?"
"Who are you?" A strange voice entered Martin Gustavo’s eardrum, his pupils contracted fiercely.
"My name is Kenny Clark!"
"Kenny Clark, I know you, Miami’s butcher! What are you doing in Tan ...
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