You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1389

Senator Hughes was lying on the ground grunting in pain, his body kept curling up and shaking.

He picked up the knife on the ground and began to cut the rope that Nina was tied to.

“Leave me alone.” Nina's voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't save me, you have to go, there are far more than just these people, they will be coming from the warehouse soon when they hear the gunshots.” Chris frowned, "I'm not going to let you die."

The rope is very thick, the knife is not sharp enough, he wasted some effort to cut the rope around her ankle.

Next was the wrist, he tried to untie it and continued to cut with a knife. "Please, don't save me." Nina bit her lip, her voice trembling, she didn't want to live, she never thought she'd walk out of here alive today, it was all worth it to her to bring Senator Hughes to justice. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Like her, with dirty blood in her body, she is not willing to live in the world.

"Shut up."

Chris fought her off.

spoke, he had already cut the

the supporting black-clad men

at Chris

he hugged Nina and darted

the footsteps, he judged that there were about a dozen people coming, and his gun could only carry six rounds of ammunition. He was behind

with you is a liability for you. Please, just go. There are too many of them for you to handle alone.” Nina

frowned, not bothering to pay

her wrist directly, side leap, take her together to hide in

little climbing around. "Bang, bang, bang." Whistling bullets, brushed past

he almost had to

move, even though she was

can die, but

Chris led her around the back of the

was not safe, because another group of people in black, was coming from this

returned to his senses and moved with panache, firing two shots in quick succession to hit the incoming

handle these rabble-rousers when

he had to take Nina with him , and indeed was restricted left and right. If it was just him, he would have gotten out long ago. One by one, another wave of black-clad