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The man who'd been hit let out a scream, dropping his iron bar and clutching his injured eye. The eye was the most vulnerable spot on the body. Once struck, it couldn't open, and the victim's movements would be severely hampered. More screams followed in quick succession. Chloe Bishop fired rapidly. Before the attackers could react, she'd already landed several shots—aiming at eyes, armpits, groins, and right wrists. These were her targets of choice. Once hit in those areas, no one could recover in a short time. With Chloe Bishop's help, Vincent quickly broke free from the encirclement. He grabbed an iron bar and launched a counterattack, taking down several of the "drunken" men within moments. The bodyguards, given a chance to catch their breath, re-entered the fight. Just then, a

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