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... it over.
Qin fan’s hands were dancing, and before he could see anything clearly, A. 54 pistol had turned into a pile of parts.
‘This …’ It hasn’t even been three seconds, right? Si Rong had just thought of this when Qin fan moved again. He was even faster than when he disassembled the gun and reassembled it.
"Did you see clearly?" Qin fan asked.
"No," si Huang replied honestly.
The corners of Qin fan’s mouth curled up slight ...
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