Some people are just fortunate. I used to think it was nonsense, but now it seems that the ancient concept of fate is not entirely superstitious. Otherwise, there wouldn't be sayings like "man proposes, God disposes." Tonight at the Coral River reservoir, I had three opportunities to kill Zhao Sihai. The first time, he was saved by He Min standing behind him; the second time, the gun jammed; and the third time, a middle-aged man who had disappeared suddenly appeared.
"Well, it seems that this is fate!" I sighed inwardly, feeling a bit frustrated. However, I quickly shook off this emotion because dwelling on it was useless. Now I had to consider the possibility of Zhao Sihai seeking revenge against me.
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