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... duct. Gun stores can't buy it. They only have this one, and they only have one warhead. This was secretly made by Jonas when he retired as a souvenir. Sean wasted.

Feeling distressed, Jonas was not slow to respond. The first time Hector was blasted into the sky, he fell to the ground, rolled and got under the van.

He knew that there would be cross-fire strafing in a while, bullets on the battlefield didn't have eyes, and he didn't want to be killed by the reflected stray bullets.

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