Chapter 376 “He’s gonna shoot! He’s really gonna shoot! For real! He’s gonna—!”While the man whined and crab-walked backward, Cárcel whipped the blunderbuss out of his hands and smashed him in the skull with it. As someone had said, the fellow with guns dangling off a baldric across his chest crumpled like a sack. The rest wore faces like they’d...
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