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Ye Yan Chen didn't dare to take another step forward. He quickly stopped, swallowed his saliva, and looked to the side. A small hole appeared on the floor beside his feet.
If he accidentally ran off, would the bullet hit him?
"Do you think you're faster, or are the bullets in my gun faster?"
Huo Jin Ze's deep voice sounded from behind him, "Turn around."
Ye Wu Chen's body was frozen in place
