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... eming sent the bullets into his head, letting the blood flow like a spring, flowing out of the temple.
Because of the impact of the bullets, the little night screams strangely stopped the figure, such as the broken puppet, the entire upper body has hanged down.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
Around, the silver wolf at the head seemed to feel the same, but it was screaming one after another, and the voice was full of surrender and excitement.
In the next second, Xiao Yeming’s bo ...
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