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... ole upper body went back, hitting the side of the hatch.

It was like a cinema, as bullets went past, as the sound of guns being fired, and then suddenly a big flash of fire… the rocket launcher being fired.

That moment, the night seemed to slow down.

The rocket left the launcher, and because of the driver's maneuver, the rocket went straight at the house, directly flying toward Marco and Emmanuel who stood by the window.

They couldn't react at all… it was so fast ...

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