Chapter 1050 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (74)
Not like this, not watching her die in front of herself.
Bai Weiwei smiled and sighed, no longer hesitating, and the finger pulled the trigger.
The action of this trigger is slow and terrible in the eyes of Fu Beizhe.
He has never felt such a terrible torture, and the blood is frozen. Only the heart hits the chest and the chest ribs are broken.
There has never been a person who died, which can make him suffer this kind of torture.
With a bang, the bullet hit the train door.
Li Xinghe had a white face and his lips were so bad that his hand was holding the gun in the hand of Bai Weiwei, and the bullet that would be sent to her throat when it was in the first place was pulled out to the iron plate on their head.
Bai Weiwei stunned, Li Xinghe had gone crazy, grabbed the gun in her hand.
She just wanted to protest.
Li Xinghe looked at her, and the palm of her hand forced her to knock on her back neck.
Her eyes were black and the whole person fell down.
The train is going fast.
Fu Beizhe also struggled to chase the train.
He saw Bai Weiwei being rescued by Li Xinghe, and the fear in his heart suddenly became loose.
For a moment, he even thanked Li Xinghe for his quick hand and took the gun from Bai Weiwei.
How can this woman become so strong?
Li Xinghe holds Bai Weiwei and looks at Fu Beizhe under the car. He hoarse and screams: "You don't deserve her, Fu Beizhe, I have never had a slight innocence with her, only friends."
Bai Weiwei used his life to save him.
He should also use grace to fulfill her staunchness and innocence.
He is not Fu Beizhe, he loves one person, he hopes that she is good, she is happy.
Instead of hurting to suspect her.
Fu Beizhe didn't know what to kick and planted a head.
He climbed up from the ground despite the pain, and the train had run far.
It is impossible to stop the train now, and only the next station can be searched.
The adjutant behind him immediately rushed. "Young, your injury."
Fu Beizhe pulled the sleeves and rubbed the blood on his face. He snorted and said, "Catch me, stop the train at the next stop, check it out for me, see Li Xinghe live and die, let me catch him. ""
The adjutant hesitated, "What about the lady?"
Fu Beizhe looked at him coldly and saw the adjutant cool.
Fu Beizhe suddenly took a leg and left, and gnashed his teeth and said, "Give me all her tails."
Even if she wants to torture her, kill her.
It is also his hands.
No one can touch it, she is herself, nor can she.
Fu Beizhe even took care of the wounds and sat down to chase the train.
He got in the car and quieted down, only to find that his fingers were still shaking.
He had a headache and leaned against his seat. He closed his eyes and Bai Weiwei took a gun and looked at him calmly. she was
The ink is flying, the small face is white like a snowflake, but the eyes are condensed with all her beautiful colors.
She succeeded in making her only her mind.
Whether it is hate, or like, or a variety of complex emotions.
Fu Beizhe’s brain occupies a white Weiwei.
He suddenly sneered, "Enyi, grace, you are talking about righteousness, you obviously forced me to death."
How can she fulfill her own righteousness in order to save people?
And holding a gun to him.
Fu Beizhe does not admit that he is grievances in his heart.
He is like a coward, when he hates a person, he clearly realizes that the feelings that like her still exist.
Fu Beizhe reached for a face, but rubbed the tears in his eyes.
He reached out and squinted his eyes and bent his body.
(End of this chapter)