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In the shooting range.

Xia JinMian stood at the long table, looking down at the scattered firearms.

She indeed did not know so many low-level rifles.

The guns she played with were basically all famous guns. They were either customized or taken from the black market technology room.

The guns there were limited, and they weren't for sale.

She preferred things that were difficult to obtain