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... use was smashed. I stopped the car and ran over. Yao Long's fat body was lying on the ground, knowing his life or death.
And Liu Fangyuan was holding the red flag, one of his eyes squinted, the other was not at all energetic, he was out of air more, less in the air, his face was whiter and scary, and he had lost his popularity.
I rushed over, Liu Fangyuan slowly turned his head, he wanted to say something, but at last he smiled and shook his head to indicate that he saw me coming, ...
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