The helicopter has already taken off.
A few mere gunshots can't possibly bring it down.
However, Si Chen still fired a few shots at the masked man, hitting him right in the body!
Whether he survives is unknown.
Mu Yin felt a surge of sharp pain spreading through her entire body.
"Bo Fengheng..." she weakly called out as she looked at the man holding her in his arms, the man frantically running towards the car.
She finally didn't have to struggle anymore. She loved him, loved him very much...
Turns out, in the face of death, all love and hatred mean nothing.
"Don't talk, Yinyin, it's alright, the doctor will be here soon, very soon..." Bo Fengheng frantically covered her wound, completely losing his mind, his eyes even more bloodshot.
"Bo Fengheng, will I die?" Mu Yin smiled slightly, yet tears fell.
