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Ah ...

After the gunshot, dan long let out a shrill scream. His palm was indeed shot through by a bullet, and blood was flowing out ...

Ding ... Ding ... Ding ...

After the gunshot, the Secretary General's phone rang. Zhao Yu knew that the people outside must have heard the gunshot and the screams, and wanted to ask about the situation.

"You ... Oh ..." Dan long covered his injured palm and said to Zhao Yu in horror,"this phone call ... You'd better answer it ... Or else ... Oh oh ..."

"Otherwise ..." He lowered his voice and said with difficulty,"we'll all die!"

"Oh?" "Why?" Zhao Yu asked coldly, slightly surprised.

"Because...Because ..." Pill Dragon's face was full of resentment."I'm just a puppet! If there was a need, they wouldn't care about my life!

"You ... You've really found the wrong person ..."

Oh?

Hearing this, Zhao Yu was shocked. He suddenly remembered what Qi kun had said to him before he died,"

"You don't know anything ..."