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... he two pursuing cars off guard,
they would soon find themselves in a more passive situation!
He was almost subconsciously thinking when he saw Roslor, who had been sitting honestly in the passenger seat, suddenly lean out with a submachine gun that had appeared out of nowhere in his hands.
Dadada!
The muzzle spat out flames.
Hot cartridges scattered in the backseat.
Several shells even landed on his face.
Searing.
Pain.
This ...
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