Revolver? !

The four looked shocked, Hattori Heiji rubbed his eyes, and even thought he was wrong.

The only trump card was exposed, and Makoto Yada struggled violently: "Let me go! Let me go!"

He growled and roared, but he was powerless to resist.

next second.

Hearing a 'click', his two arms were directly dislocated.

"what!!"

The pain crawls over the nerves, the house

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