PSSSHOOOOW!
BAMF!
Your first shot knocks the knife out of the thug's hand. Your second hits him squarely in the chest and he crumples to the ground.
"Freeze!" you shout angrily.
The other thug stops in his tracks. Juan stares at you in amazement for a moment, then runs to the safety of a nearby shop.
You slowly walk towards the thug, keeping your hand aimed in his direction. He holds his hands above his head.
Something's bothering you about this...
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