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At this moment, everyone held their breath.

Not far away, Qin Zhitao's guard had already taken out his pistol. Without making a sound, his finger had already quietly pulled the trigger. As long as the old man took out a pistol from his waist, these guards would definitely pull the trigger at the first moment and shoot the old man down.

Even the eyes of Qin Guorong, who was standing on the side