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... d touched these people, the armed men standing in a row lost control as if they were having spasms.
The quaking of the bullets already made the guns in their arms struggle as if they had a will of their own. At this moment, it was as if even their arms no longer belonged to them. As the little girl giggled, the muzzles of the guns turned uncontrollably to the opponents.
The net of bullets enveloped his companion.
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The sound of bullets penetrating fle ...
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