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The Chinaman stopped like a boa, and squinted his eyes towards Vestigo Inani’s corner. Then, moving jerkily, he pulled the assassin’s clothes off the hook, pulled the shoes from the crack, and threw everything out of the window. Vestigo Inani got up, but even before starting to react, he gave up. This was because the sadist was pointing a gun at him. A small two-shot 0.38 revolver. One of those that from afar don’t scare anybody, but at close range have an effect even on those who are used to them (they do give the impression that they could fire a shot).
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