She watched the truck suddenly stop downstairs, and the man who got out of the truck and ran toward the telephone booth, taking out the sniper rifle she had tossed aside.
If these two bombers died, would the Ferris wheel explosion four years later be prevented?
At the exact moment the man running from the truck was struck and killed, Mao Akai squeezed the trigger. A custom-made crimson bullet struck the man sitting inside the car with his hand on the detonator.
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