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The street was very empty. There was not a single car. The bullets had missed their target. Xiao He looked at the man in black with despair. He held onto his shoulder as blood stained his clothes. With a ferocious expression, he slowly raised his right hand and pointed the muzzle at Xiao He's head.

Xiao He's heart was filled with despair. It was said that before death