Chapter 899: Chapter 899: Riddled with Twelve Bullets!
Big Chicken’s voice was urgent, trembling with a sobbing tone.
Xia Weibao was instantly wide awake, “What did you say?!”
When she rushed to the apartment overnight, Big Chicken was already waiting for her downstairs.
Under the dim streetlight, the tall and burly man was pacing anxiously, his shadow stretched long, lonely and desolate.
Seeing Xia Weibao’s car approaching, Big Chicken was overjoyed and hurried up.
Xia Weibao jumped out of the car, her face stern, “What happened!”
She spoke while walking inside, her steps so fast that Big Chicken could barely keep up.
“Third Chicken got shot, it’s serious. We don’t dare take the gunshot wound to the hospital.”
It’s illegal to carry guns in the country, and there’s no way to explain a gunshot wound.
Moreover, they were too dangerous now. If they went to the hospital, they might not survive the way there.
There’s another point, she was hurt too badly, even the hospital might not save her.
Xia Weibao’s medical skills were the best they had seen. If even Xia Weibao couldn’t save her, then there was truly no hope.
“What happened, why was she shot!”
Xia Weibao was furious, ordinary people couldn’t get near guns, what on earth did they do!
Big Chicken pursed his lips, silent, clearly unwilling to say.
Upon reaching upstairs, they just entered when they smelled the heavy scent of blood.
Xia Weibao’s breath hitched, such a strong smell of blood, how much blood had been lost!
When they reached the room, they saw Third Chicken lying on the bed, devoid of vitality, her clothes all soaked in blood, even the sheets were bloodstained, turning her into a figure of blood!
Second Chicken’s leg was also a bloody mess, particularly deep in color in one spot on his calf, with blood continuously flowing out.
Clearly, he had a gunshot wound too.
Xia Weibao ignored Second Chicken, there was a priority, and the most important was Third Chicken!
Upon seeing those injuries, she gasped!
Two shots to the abdomen, four to the chest, and one nearly hit a vital point!
Legs, arms, shoulders, throughout the body a total of twelve gunshot wounds, big and small!
Xia Weibao was so furious she slapped Big Chicken across the face, “What did you guys do!”
Twelve shots, twelve shots!
They had treated her like target practice!
Big Chicken endured her slap, not daring to utter a breath.
It was his fault, he hadn’t protected Third Sister.
“Get out!”
Xia Weibao was in no mood to deal with these two now. She tossed her small backpack on the bed and reached out to feel Third Chicken’s breath.
Her breathing was so weak it was almost undetectable; if not for the faint pulse, she would have thought she was dead.
Quickly taking out the silver needle, she sealed off her vital acupoints to stop the bleeding first.
Big Chicken and Second Chicken stayed heart-poundingly tense at the door, their faces pale, hands and feet icy cold.
Big Chicken slid down along the wall onto the cold floor, his hands dug into his hair, his throat emitting a trapped beast’s whimper.
No hope, such serious injuries, no hope.
He had seen Third Sister’s wounds, the four shots to the chest alone were enough to be fatal!
So much time had passed, so much blood lost, even if not killed by bullets, she’d have bled out.
He was damned, he hadn’t protected Third Sister.
The three brothers, although unrelated by blood, had depended on each other for over ten years, closer than family.
Thinking of Third Sister leaving him made him feel like a demon was dwelling inside, wanting to take those people down with him!
Second Chicken leaned against the wall with one lame leg, his face ashen, the whole person slightly dazed, clearly unable to accept the reality.