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... urn the big turntable.
In the first round, the dart hit the submachine gun accurately.
The bartender service NPC glanced at them resentfully.
Qiao Yu: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped."
In the second round, it was the smoke|bomb they wanted.
The bartender's suit was tangled up in whether to blow Ji Weitong away.
Qiao Yu reassured: "Don't worry, I will give him a motorcycle in the next round."
Third round, 10 bullets.
Every time Ji Weitong turned ...
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