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𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞
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  • Reads 32
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Sep 03, 2023
Special Agent Ethan: (feigned panic) Kuznetsov, we're under attack!

Viktor Kuznetsov: (panicked) This way!

Ethan and Ramirez followed Kuznetsov as they rushed out of the villa. Outside, the arms dealers were under siege by an unknown assailant.
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