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... fiercely gripped his wrist, a bullet piercing through his palm, leaving the entire hand bloodied and mangled.
Blood stained the handle of the gun, and the pistol in his hand had already fallen to the ground. Luo Qingtian suddenly raised his head, looking in the direction from which the gunshot had come.
He saw Bobby standing not far away, with a cigarette between his lips, looking at Luo Qingtian with a cold smile. Bobby chuckled, "Director Luo, how's my marksmanship? I guarante ...
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