He put his things away and waited for the last moment to come. He had only four bullets on his revolver. But he wasn't discouraged...... Outside the house, a crowd of people gathered, armed with guns, forks, and knives, presumably hard.

And in this way, there will only be more innocent deaths. So, he cried out:

"Come on, let's go, pick a place to take care of things!" It rang three times. Colt's unique domineering gunfire reached everyone at the scene!

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