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... d the cool wind blew through the branches, making rustling noises.
In the village occupied by Liu Haisheng, the candlelight was flickering, the light was dim, and there were gunmen guarding all around, standing guard at night.
Huang Mao was carrying a Winchester 97 pump-action shotgun, standing on a piece of grass, smoking a cigarette boredly, the scarlet fire accompanied his breathing, flickering and puffing.
"Shua...!"
Suddenly a cold light appeared, Huang ...
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