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Chapter 637

In front of the Century Building.

The two men in black were messy and looked a little embarrassed, but against the backdrop of more than a dozen people, the bystanders felt awe and admired.

Two picks more than ten.

Such a wonderful fight is rare for most ordinary people, or they will never see it in their lifetime, and it is a hundred times more intense and exciting than a live-TV boxing match.

A man in black wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Another man in black spitted a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground, looking around the audience with cold eyes, full of domineeringness.

"Two people know how to do kung fu."

"Kung Fu is just a fancy way. Their fists and feet are fierce and fast, and most of them are retired special forces."

"Who said that Kung Fu is a fancy way, but most of the real Kung Fu has been lost."

Several people whispered.

Next to the Audi sedan, the middle-aged man frowned and looked at the two Black Stone Dark Guards.

"I think these two people are the bodyguards hired by Zhao Meilan." The young man standing aside said what he was thinking.

"Maybe someone secretly sent someone to protect Zhao Meilan."

The middle-aged man looked a little solemn when he said this, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Brother Wei, is there something wrong?"

"Jiangsu, in your jurisdiction, in front of the Century Building, two groups of people fought and a woman jumped off the building. You can bring someone to deal with it."

"Okay, I'll go there right away."

The call ends.

Brother Wei looked up at Zhao Meilan, who was still sitting on the edge of the roof.

"Why call the police?"

The young man was surprised to see Brother Wei, why he did less work? He was not worried that his subordinates would be detained, but a group of subordinates were taken away in public and his face was lost.

Brother Wei said: "If you detain them, you can figure out their details."

The young man suddenly realized, gave Brother Wei a thumbs up, and said in admiration: "No wonder Mr. He regards Brother Wei as a think tank for military advisors. It turns out that he is a scheming and conspiracy."

"Don't just flatter me, hurry up and find someone who has been reliable and has accurate shooting skills, climb the tall building on the east side of the World Building and shoot Zhao Meilan."

"Gun shooting?"

The young man frowned and stared at Brother Wei.

"Using an air gun that was used to hit Zhao Meilan in the back, the defenseless Zhao Meilan would mostly fall down. Only when she fell down would He Shao be satisfied."

Brother Wei woke up the young man with one word.

"It's so conspiracy. I have a reliable person under my command. The scouts from the country of Yue killed their superiors and fled across the border. They fought black fists in the south a few years ago, and I took them in."

"Don't be too verbally whispered, make arrangements!"

Brother Wei thought the young man was talking too much and glared at him.

Why do both of them do less work on weekdays? However, Brother Wei is even more respected by He Shao. The young man is unhappy at this moment, but he still obeys the instructions.

Brother Wei didn't care what the young man thought. He Shao and He Shao's father both regarded him as his confidant and stared at Zhao Meilan with his face up to him, afraid that the night would be too long and the dream would be too many, so he decided to add fuel to the fire.

The roof.

Zhao Meilan was on the phone with her beloved man and her determination to die was shaken.

"Mr. Zhao, please get down quickly. It is too dangerous to sit on it. The difficulties you are facing can be solved in just one word by Mr. Chen." The man patiently advised Zhao Meilan.

"Don't worry, I won't jump until Xiaohao comes."

Zhao Meilan expressed her opinion.

After a quarter of an hour, three police cars arrived, and more than a dozen police officers got out of the car, dispersed the onlookers, and controlled the fight. The two secret guards did not resist.

Do not conflict with the military and police unless necessary.

This is the iron rule of Blackstone.

At the same time, rescuers arrived.

Not long after, in front of the building, a thick square air cushion was blown up by four blowers.

Brother Wei curled his lips. The two-meter-thick air cushion was a decoration that was useless in his eyes.

A person falls from a height of 100 meters, even if he falls in the water, it is very rare to have no experience in diving, let alone fall on an air cushion.

Outside the cordon.

More and more people gathered.

"Why haven't your people come yet?"

Brother Wei was quite dissatisfied with asking the young man.

"I can't contact him."

The young man was so angry that he cursed.

Brother Wei was speechless.

After waiting for an hour and a half, the young man finally contacted his most aggressive subordinates. He learned that his subordinates were dating with his good friend but did not answer the phone, and almost vomited blood.

Zhao Meilan, who was sitting on the rooftop, calmed down completely as time went by. She looked at the crowd in front of the building and suddenly laughed, laughing at herself so stupid.

Apart from Xiaohao, what else can be more important than her life?

Don't be afraid of death, afraid of living?

Zhao Meilan figured it out.

Regardless of whether the beloved man is the big boss of Haoxiang Group or whether he is rich enough to rival a country, she must live. Even if she is suspected of illegal fundraising and going to jail, she still has a chance to turn things around.

If you die, everything will be stopped.

scold!

An off-road vehicle was stopped by the roadside. Chen Hao got off the plane and drove from the airport to arrive here in person. He rushed all the way and ignored traffic rules.

Chen Hao rushed out of the car, didn't bother to close the door, and jumped up in two steps, flew over the heads of the onlookers, or rather, he was running wildly on the heads of some people.

When people were surprised, Chen Hao fell on the air cushion.

Zhao Meilan recognized Chen Hao at a glance, and felt how much Chen Hao cared about her. She was filled with joy, touching, guilt, and self-blame. She smiled and cried.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Meilan is the first beauty to have a skin-loving relationship with him since his rebirth, comparable to Su Xue's weight in his heart.

If something happened to Zhao Meilan, he would be uncomfortable for the rest of his life.

The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Zhao Meilan slowly turned around and stepped back into the half-person-high cement wall guardrail. The person she loved the most had to survive in this world no matter what.

The people on the roof, including the Black Stone Secret Guard, did not notice the roof of the tall building on the east side of the Century Building, and one of them had raised his gun to target Zhao Meilan.

Pang!

The gunshots were low and almost unheard dozens of meters away.

This is not a real gun, it is an air gun that fires rubber bullets.

Zhao Meilan, who had just turned around, was shot on the shoulder, and was hit by a rubber bullet, causing her upper body to tilt backwards.

"ah!"

The defenseless Zhao Meilan screamed in shock.

The Black Stone Secret Guard was shocked and rushed over with all his strength, trying to catch Zhao Meilan, but he rushed to the cement low wall with more than ten meters apart, but failed to catch Zhao Meilan who fell from behind.

The two of them looked at Zhao Meilan and fell down quickly.

Zhao Meilan suddenly fell from the building.

There were screams of exclamations in the crowd.

"Sister Meilan..."

Chen Hao was anxious.

In the crowd, Brother Wei smiled slightly and thought to himself: Why did he save at least 100 million less when Zhao Meilan fell from the building?


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