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Chapter ninety-four(2/2)

Only the sound of guns and bullets loading behind me was heard.

Only George's men have guns in the entire gate of hell.

Dada, a sound of lights sounded, and all the lights were on. Yan Jiucheng turned around and saw more than a dozen people standing behind him, blocking the way out. One of the leaders was about two meters tall, holding a gun in his hand and touching his beard with the other hand.

Gu Miqing's information contains this person: George's left and right hands, known as human bones, kills countless people, and is famous for his extraordinary marksmanship. As long as the object he aims at has never lived, whether it is a bird or a beast, let alone a human.

Yan Jiucheng's face changed, and he knew that he had been trapped.

He was too confident when he got into the trap.

Obviously, Mishe's informants at the Gate of Hell are far more than him, and *the informants at the Gate of Hell are far more than his team.

Entering the terrain of cloth bags is a taboo, how could Mi Xiu not know that Yan Jiucheng would see this flaw?

He wanted Yan Jiucheng to see this flaw, so as to lead him and bring his people in to wipe out himself, and then catch them all in one go.

"You can't believe what your eyes see. In this field, it's hard to tell the truth or falsehood. You must be careful and not be careless. Most newcomers die because they are too confident." Yan Jiucheng did not understand Gu Miqing's words deeply after all.
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