Chapter 404: Thunder
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I don't hate it
Sealed by the back feather ghost "Bang! ”
When the door was kicked open, the attacker, Ye Zixuan and Long Qiuhui rolled on the spot almost at the same time, the same clean and neat, swift and silent, a man in a police uniform, holding a gun with an indifferent expression, the muzzle of the gun was directly pointed at the hiding place of Long Qiuhui and Ye Zixuan, the speed was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. After the star feud
Seal the moon and the moon star, "pounce, pounce!" ”
Three bullets shot fiercely at Ye Feng's ghost ship
When the door was kicked open, the attacker and Ye Zixuan and Long Qiuhui rolled on the spot almost at the same time, the same neat, swift and silent, a man in a police uniform, holding a gun with an indifferent expression, the muzzle of the gun was directly pointed at the hiding place of Long Qiuhui and Ye Zixuan, and the speed was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
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