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d hit him with a hidden weapon using stones and gravel that he took from the street, and an explosion was heard in the night.
but Kisner flinched like a prophet, passing the stone michel had thrown and slamming it into the ground behind Kisner, leaving a deep and stone mark on the rock that he couldn't see. Shooting with a gun.
who are you? why did you attack me? do we know each other? Are you saying that the people who were killed that day were your relatives? If so, I'm sorry, but no.
michelle asked in confusion, but when she thought about it, she might have e here to avenge her murder, if that's the case, it wouldn't be hard to understand.
And you know why I'm there?
chisner did not answer, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he was looking at an enemy, but michel did not notice the person. maybe michelle is right.
chizuna sang this song, but she sang it slowly, and while singing, pulled chizuna's hand as if hiding the killer's weapon, and with a loud voice, pulled chizuna's hand as if it was something sharp. sharp voice. .
Sacred waterfowl hand. secret wanhua burial
Suddenly, a white flashing light moved at an unimaginable speed, like many snakes twisting, but if you look closely, you can see that this white light is not a snake, but a metal weapon. , it is a human hand, a. hand It hides great magical power.
the shadow of the pure white ball was like lightning in the air, and the noise was en
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