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esn't say anything."Young Master Ye, can you sleep now" Wen Nuan heard her own voice sounding so pretentious that she wanted to vomit.Ye Fei Mo rolled over and lay back down, his cold voice remarkably... chance to shoot, he wasn't in a hurry. He kept shooting until both sides ran out of bullets. The crowd was astonished, and the military police on the plane started firing wildly left and right.Just t...