I Was Mistaken as a Great War Commander
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Chapter 133 Table of contents
Late into the Night
Three police cars screeched to a halt in the textile factory's lot.
Patrol officers, responding to a report of gunfire, had been dispatched immediately.
As soon as the vehicles stopped, officers rushed out—but hesitated at the factory entrance.
The last to exit was Inspector Coparo. His voice rang out, loud enough for everyone to hear:
"This is it! Draw your weapons! If those bastards are still inside, we may have to take them down!"
Despite their tension, the officers obeyed, unholstering their pistols.

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