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THE HUNTERS / LES CHASSEURS

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[SHORT STORY]
Second World War. Jews are deported and exterminated. Those who manage to escape are hunted down. Some try to retaliate, including a small group whose aim is to exterminate a secret branch of Nazism. A story of revenge that is coming to an end. Will they succeed in killing the Colonel? Will their leader, a young woman, kill her mother's murderer?

[HISTOIRE COURTE]
Seconde Guerre Mondiale. Les Juifs sont déportés et exterminés. Ceux qui arrivent à s'enfuir sont pourchassés. Certains tentent de riposter, dont un petit groupe qui a pour but d'exterminer une branche secrète du nazisme. Une histoire de vengeance qui touche à sa fin. Vont-ils réussir à tuer le leader ? Leur cheffe, une jeune femme, va-t-elle tuer l'assassin de sa mère ?

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