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The leather hat man shook the hunting rifle in his hand and shouted, "Don't talk about those useless things. Hurry up and tell me how many of your comrades you have. Otherwise, I'll shoot you right now."
"One …" "Two …"
Su Bingxin didn't know how many people she should talk to. With her intelligence, she knew that these people wouldn't let them go easily. They were determined to kill
