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... use filled with gas.
Looking at Lao Bing and the others, whose hands and feet were tied back by ropes, curled up on the ground and sneezing in tears, Zhou Norman had a feeling of unreality like a dream.
This is not the same as the intense and tense confrontation between the police and the bandits in my imagination!
It also felt unreal, and there were two bosses lying on the ground.
There are dozens of people on my side, what about those secret whistle? What about thug ...
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