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"Tut tut tut~"
In a secluded area more than two hundred kilometers away from Sea City, a fierce battle was unfolding. Baby Cade and Frosty Summer, two beautiful women, each holding an assault rifle, used a truck as a cover, exchanging fire with a group of well-trained soldiers.
In the quiet of the night, gunshots were like meteors being pulled across at high speed, shimmering and illuminating the distinct beauty of this dark night. Yet, at the same time, the intertwined flames became scythes of death, mercilessly slicing through the air, evolving into ruthless death warrants.
Any weapon, no matter how similar they are, have different uses in the hands of different people. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, Frosty Summer is naturally inferior to Baby Cade. However, Frosty Summer, who grew up in the military camp since childhood, has reached the pinnacle of gunfighting and marksmanship.
