Chapter 1504: He is dead, Xiao Jiu...I love you...

Su Chen endured the severe pain, holding her, stood up slowly, his arms and the backs of hands burst into blue veins, step by step, staggered step, and walked towards the roof exit.
And Mulen watched Su Chen's whole body stained with blood, holding the same beloved woman and leaving, while he was enduring the beating, he smiled... Hit it, just put all the attention on him. On...
Su Chen...you must save her...save your children...
Suddenly he hit his temple with a punch. He was beaten up and fell to the ground. There was too much blood flowing. He was cold and had no strength.
But he can still laugh.
It was he who was sorry to Fu Jiu and Su Chen.
It was he who was greedy after leaving the group, still wishing to see if he could meet her, and be able to see her from a distance.
He used to be a spy. He was cold and taciturn. He didn't know when he fell in love with this woman who always liked to wink him, cared about him, and teased him.
But whether in the group or outside the group, he never had a chance to personally say that he liked her.
At this moment, he fell to the ground and had no strength to stand up, and a lot of blood flowed.
The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Su Chen extremely slowly dragging Fu Jiu away from the back, he sneered, and flashed his disdain.
He never left himself a predictable opponent.
Raised the gun and aimed it at Su Chen's back.
Just when he was about to pull the trigger, suddenly a figure stumbled from one side and threw him directly to the railing of the rooftop.
Behind is the high altitude of the hospital.
"Your mother is looking for death!!!"
With a few bangs, Mullen was shot several times in his body. The man wanted to push him away, but saw that Mullen had a hand that grabbed his clothes tightly, and he shot his hand.
But behind, something unexpected happened. Mullen pushed him and turned directly over the railing. An adult's body dragged another person, and the middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes and roared. Shouting, but...still to no avail...
The bodies of the two turned directly over the railing of the hospital roof, Mullen grabbed him tightly, and in the panic roar of the middle-aged man, the two went from high above...
Falling instantly! ! !
At this moment, time seems to be stretched...
Mullen faces upward, and the middle-aged man dragged down by him faces downward.
Mullen looked at the sky, at the place where he fell...It seemed that there was a...Fu Jiu's phantom...
That was the first time we met...
She was wearing a handsome black jacket, a black vest, and straight slender legs in jeans. She rode a Harley, took off her helmet, and flicked her long and enchanting hair, then turned her face and looked at herself.
She smiled at herself, glamorous and shocked, as if everything in the darkness around him, under her bright and confusing smile, became the sunshine and warmth.
It was his cold and icy face that had long been used to being expressionless, but at that moment, his heart contracted and beat violently.
Mullen watched the first time they met. He slowly closed his eyes and opened his lips slightly: "Xiao Jiu...I love you..."
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The thing that Mullen regrets most at this time, he thinks, is that the person who agreed to fbi to save his sister in the first place broke into the arms group.
He thought, if he was just one--