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... n the next moment, he saw the man hit the ground on his knees, his eyes widened.
It was as if he had just seen his life flash before his eyes.
And he had. The bullets had missed by a millimeter from hitting his legs or more accurately, his private parts.
He also knew that Mikhail had intentionally waved off his gun at the last second.
He knew he had lost. Lost too, in a second of him retaliating back.
There was no kind of spirit left in Burnip to reply bac ...
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