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The Dominator Pistol's most basic paralysis mode could take down an adult elephant. Even if that person was not the killer, he could not possibly have been an ordinary wizard merely passing through.

Hunter pulled the trigger repeatedly without hesitation, but every beam he fired froze in midair before the man.

On the other side, the five figures who had leaped out of the van also ran into the garden. Like Hunter, they drew their pistols and pulled the triggers without hesitation.

The result was the same. Their bullets also froze before the man.

A blinding flash erupted, and the figure who should have been standing in the middle of the garden vanished without a trace.

While maintaining his guard, Hunter contacted Vincent. After their brief exchange, he looked up to find the five people from the van staring at him from afar.

They had not raised their guns at him, but it was obvious that his cover had been blown.

He was dressed ordinarily, yet reacted swiftly. More importantly, the gun in his hand glowed with a deep blue light and could fire energy beams. That alone proved he was not some ordinary person who had come to pass the time in a garden.

Hunter lowered his gaze to the Dominator Pistol in his hand. Though he had long been mentally prepared, he had not expected this day to come so soon.

Just as both sides were locked in a standoff, a black-and-white vortex suddenly appeared near the garden entrance.

With a crack, Vincent emerged from the vortex.

He first glanced at Hunter, who wore a wry smile on his left, then turned to look at the other side.

The good news was that there was an acquaintance among them.

The bad news was that they were MI6.

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