PREVIEW
... laim I hit the mark every time, so don’t blow your own trumpet too much.”
The group followed Gloda, who was grinning through gritted teeth, into the entrance of the shooting range. Old Dai stopped at the weapon pickup table and, under the watch of two burly men, picked up a 92 pistol.
“We’ll know once we try,” Wu Shaohan said with a smile, as he spoke to the two men guarding the weapons in Bengali.
Then one of the muscle men pointed to a rifle-like weapon on the table and ...
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