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They anticipated that something would happen, and regardless of what, it would benefit them, but at the very next moment, the anticipating crowd gasped.


Bang!


A heavy bang later, the provocative woman’s head exploded like a watermelon run over by a truck.


Blood drizzled like rain, and brains splashed everywhere.


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