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Cursing Myself, and a Community Party

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Phil was amused. Hey, you're going overboard!

But Luke suddenly coughed, as if the air had been knocked out of him by his loud yell earlier, and his entire body swayed.

Phil, however, understood that this was the signal to take action.

A person could easily draw attention with his movements.

"They have guns!" he cried out, and the empty bucket flew over and instantly hit the upper body of the second man in black in the rear, successfully blocking his line of sight.

Bang! The empty bucket hit the man's raised arm, and there was a loud clang.

The first man raised his gun and pointed it at Luke without hesitation.

Luke roared, "F*ck you! Go to hell, white man!"

He and Phil were now two African-American men.

Even before he yelled, he threw out the two bottles of water.

Bang! Bang!

The two men in black suits collapsed.

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