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... arious sizes rapidly assembled in Li Ming’s hands, turning into a somewhat compact black rifle.
Then, Li Ming, holding the gun, said somewhat helplessly, “I only brought some local specialties from the Americas…”
Well, talk about Teammate stockpiling food while you’re stockpiling guns, huh?
Colin looked at the gun in his hand, fell silent for a few seconds, then passed over the family pack Snickers he was holding and said, in a low voice,
“If I remember correctly, ...
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