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... brown hooded trench coat lowered her head and squinted.

   After a while, he poohed a few times and raised his head.

   A Chinese man wearing a gray sweater and gray pants stood in front of the refueling gun panel more than ten meters away, calm and indifferent.

   A woman in a gray sweater and hot pants with black silk stood behind the side with a long knife in hand.

  Lu Fei and Robbie saw that it was a woman riding a motorcycle, and they walked out with confidence. ...

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Su Ye rested on Shen Suhe’s shoulder, his hands were stained with blood, but he still looked weak and aggrieved: “Ahe, your hands hurt.”

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Su Ye’s hostility instantly dissipated: “Ahe, you are mine~”

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