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A clear gunshot rang out.

Han Haoxiang raised the gun in his hand. White smoke was still coming out from the black hole. However, his expression was extremely marvelous. It should be said that it was a bit inconceivable.

The moment he pulled the trigger, a shadow flashed in front of him. The fatty whom he had aimed at with his gun had long since disappeared. As for his shot