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mach started to ache, Ye Fei Mo silently stepped on the accelerator and sped away, as if only this way could he slightly reduce the despair in his heart. Warmth, warmth... No matter why, that scene wa..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。and capabilities of the fighter jets were all clear. Given such a major incident happening on London's territory, normally the government would have immediately investigated the first terror organizat...