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Chapter 707

Chapter 707

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As they stood locked in a standoff, the driver of the first vehicle tossed aside his walkie-talkie, grabbed a dagger from beside him, and desperately parried a blade that had pierced straight through the windshield. At the same time, he unbuckled his seatbelt, shoved the door open, and rolled out onto the ground. The soldier in the front passenger seat had been on high alert, yet he truly had not expected someone to drop down from above.

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