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When Xia Zhou turned around...

Sheng Chuxi had already turned around and was still holding the gun in her hand. It was obvious that she was the one who had fired the gun just now.

The motorcycle in the middle of them had already turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Xia Zhou was dumbfounded.

"What, what are you doing?"

Sheng Chuxi raised her eyebrows and said