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... ho would have thought the boss of the gaming company would personally step in.
A walking aimbot, Shen Qinghan shook her head.
She looked at Fang Ping's Imperial anti-aircraft artillery in front of her, reached out to hold the stand of the gun, feeling the cold, heavy touch. Shen Qinghan was slightly excited.
Then she tried to move the barrel with effort.
Aiming at the densely packed assault boats far on the sea.
The airplanes in the distant sky had already ...
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