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... n, there was suddenly another gunshot. Zhao Lan kept staring at the door until the slit was completely stretched into a **** mouth. She froze for a moment, looking down at the old-fashioned gun in her hand—she didn't pull the trigger.
Beidou counterattacked as soon as the bullet flew out. She stretched out her right hand to hold the bullet, her movements were as light as picking a flower. When she let go of her right palm, the deformed bullet fell to the ground with a bang, and at the sam ...
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