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... t on earth happened? To answer that, we need to rewind the seconds hand by five ticks... The time comes to five seconds earlier.
Three hundred meters away from the "negotiation site" in the middle of the street, atop a high-rise, a blond-haired punk lay prone holding an old-fashioned handgun!
He was aiming! Not with a sniper rifle, nor did he have a scope; instead, he aimed the muzzle of the small handgun at a target three hundred meters away, posing as if to aim like a child obl ...
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