Chapter 495
Wi was determined. She could feel the sharp de of the dagger on her neck. All she needed to
do was to tilt her head lightly to end her life there and then. With her sacrifice, Chuck wouldn''t need
to kneel before anyone.
Chuck''s eyes twitched as he spotted her determined look. What was Auntie Logan trying to do?
Chuck''s heartbeat pounded wildly when he realized what he was trying to do.
Wi was about to end her life!
"B*tch?! Are you nning tomit suicide without my consent?" Frieda suddenly noticed Wi''s
unusual behavior and quickly seized her by the throat.
Wi struggled in pain. The gunshot wound was draining the energy from her body. She could even
see ck spots dancing in her vision. Was she not even allowed to take her own life?
''''No,'''' Wi shook her head in agony.
Frieda sneered, "F*ck! I''ve changed my mind. ck Rose, let''s kill Chuck first!"
ck Rose had the same thought as well. She could not dy this any further to avoid the chance
of othersing up to see themotion they caused.
Now, go to hell, Chuck Cannon!
ck Rose gave Chuck a roundhouse kick thatnded right in his chest. He flew backwards and
crashed into the rubble.
The excruciating, suffocating pain caused him toy incapacitated on the ground for a few seconds.
He gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet, constantly reying what Wi told him about dying
with dignity.
"Still alive?"
Chuck was once again sent flying by ck Rose''s kick. Friedaughed hysterically at the rare sight
of him being at a disadvantage.
Frieda let out a maddeningugh, "Don''t worry, prettydy. After Chuck is dead, then it''s your turn. I
won''t forget to take your photos, so rest while you still can! Haha!"
This feeling was euphoric, and it fueled Frieda''s desire to be an elite killer!
She wanted many people to be afraid of her!
There was an emptiness in Wi''s eyes. She had never felt such agony before to see Chuck terribly
wounded...
ck Rose sneered. Chuck still got back on his feet even though he was covered in blood.
However much it hurt, he was determined to go down with dignity.
ck Rose was stoic. She threatened again, "Die now!"
She lifted her legs, prepared to give him a final strike once and for all. This was her most skilled
attack that would break someone''s rib upon contact. Chuck was guaranteed to breathe hisst
breath with this.
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Chuck was at ease. There was nothing to be afraid of. At the very least, he could die with Wi.
He would face his fate.
"Chucky," Wi sensed his abnormal calmness and called out.
"Auntie Logan," Chuck replied to her call softly. It was really no deal. If the death was to befall him,
he would dly ept its beckoning.
Both of them closed their eyes.
All of a sudden, there was a gunshot!
A bullet was shot towards their direction as a voice cried out in anguish, "ck Rose, how dare you
try to kill my husband?"
It was Yvette!
The bullet hit ck Rose and she fell to the ground with a thump. She quickly got up and ran
towards Frieda.
Yvette shot a cold re at them and swiftly dashed over!
"Let her go!" Yvette shouted in fury.
She was devastated to see Chuck all bloodied up, her heart aching at the sight of him struggling to
stand on his feet.
Frieda sneered, seemingly unafraid at Yvette''s threat, "Let her go? Put down the gun, or I''ll stab her
to death!"
Sheer exhration was all she felt now. It was as though she was a step closer to falling into the pit
of madness.
Yvette pointed her gun at Wi, saying softly, "Auntie Logan..."
Wi nodded.
Bang!
Yvette pulled the trigger, a bullet whizzing through the sky and hitting Wi in the shoulder. The
force tore through her shoulder and buried itself into Frida''s body. Frieda was shocked and
retreated, wailing in agony!
ck Rose was stupefied and immediately dragged Frieda away.
With no support, Wi fell to the ground.
Boom! Boom!
Yvette pulled the trigger, bullet shooting out wildly in the direction of ck Rose and Frieda. She
quickly chased after them in an attempt to eliminate them while she still could.
"Auntie Logan, Auntie Logan..."
Chuck ran over like a madman with tears in his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Wi''s body.
However, Wi couldn''t even sit up on her own, her face pale as a ghost.
"Chuck, I..." Wi tried to use her remaining strength to confess to Chuck, to tell him that the person
he kissed outside the bar that night was actually her.
However, the words couldn''te out of her mouth. She nned to keep it a secret to her grave.
It''ll be better this way.
Her hand drooped feebly to the ground and she closed her eyes peacefully, a single teardrop falling
onto her cheek.
Her face no longer contorted in pain and was reced with a peaceful smile...
"Auntie Logan." Chuck burst into tears and shook Wi''s body, but Wi no longer responded to
him. Sheid motionless on the ground.
He called out Wi''s name frantically, only to be met with sheer silence. He cried out loud. Wi, his
Auntie Logan was dead.
Chuck''s tears fell like a stream and he wailed.
His gaze was focused on Wi''s lips as a thought suddenly crossed his mind. Could he perform
CPR for her?
Without sparing a moment or thought, he tried breathing life into her. His only thought was to save
Wi and have her breathe again.
"Auntie Logan, wake up, wake up..." Chuck yelled again and again at her. That was the only hope to
save Wi. Just one breath would do, and sooner orter they would be on their way to the hospital.
She still could be saved!
He bawled, "Auntie Logan!"
His tears fell on Wi''s face. All of a sudden, her eyshes fluttered softly as her breath started to
return. Chuck was overjoyed: his method worked!
"Auntie Logan," Chuck wept.
"Chu-Chucky... Am I still alive?" Wi felt weak. She had a dream where she saw herselfying on
the ground with no sign of being able to wake up. Just when she found it difficult to breathe,
someone breathed into her and she woke up.
"You''re alive. I''ll take you to the hospital now," Chuck carried Wi on his back and ran towards the
car. He had just experienced the feeling of losing Wi. It was unbearable, and he felt like ending
his life. He didn''t want to go through it again.
Wiid on his back obediently, her hands wrapped around his neck. She was happy to survive
and to finally be able to experience a sense of security that Chuck gave her. Right now, she just
wanted time to stop.
"Chuck!" Yvette ran towards them. She was chasing after ck Rose and Frieda not long ago and
had already shot two bullets at them. Even so, they managed to escape. Yvette was concerned
about Chuck, so she gave up on the chase and returned.
Chuck shouted urgently, "Honey, get the car."
"Okay." Yvette rushed to start the car. Chuck carried Wi into the vehicle, and Yvette stepped on
the gas. The car engine roared loudly and shot off into the distance as the three of them sped to the
hospital.
"Chuck, this is Frieda''s phone." Yvette tossed a phone to him. Frieda had dropped it in the middle of
her escape. Since Yvette knew it had photos in it, she quickly picked it up.
Chuck grabbed the phone, his fingers tightening around it as he narrowed his eyes. That b*tch
Frieda Olmedo!
"Auntie Logan, please hang in there. We are reaching the hospital soon," Chuck eximed. He had
already called Betty and requested her to inform Central City to have them on standby for Wi''s
emergency operation.
Wi had to survive!
Wi felt at ease even though she was in great pain at this moment.
Vroom!
Yvette weaved through traffic and soon arrived at the hospital. Chuck got out of the car with Wi in
his arms and he ced her on the stretcher. He rushed into the hospital behind the doctors, his
eyes filled with anxiety. Auntie Logan had to survive, she had to!
......
Urgh!
ck Rose''s face was pale. She had removed most of the bullets embedded in her body with her
dagger. However, she was infuriated for failing again this time and ending up bloodied and injured.
"ck Rose," Frieda followed ck Rose closely, gritted her teeth and dug out the bullet. Sheid
on the ground weakly, her eyes full of pure hatred!
That d*mned Yvette Jordan! It was all her fault! If she didn''t show up at thest minute, Frieda
would''ve managed to kill Chuck sessfully and take photos of Wi! Now, her ns were all
ruined.
Frieda loathed Yvette. She vowed to take revenge someday!
"Where are we going?"
ck Rose looked ufortable. They would have to go to the United States to treat their wounds.
Otherwise, Chuck would find them and they would be dead for real.
"We''re going back to the United States!" ck Rose responded coldly. Frieda was grim. She had
yet been to the United States, but now wasn''t really a good time for sightseeing.
"What about our business here..."
ck Rose shot her a frosty look and said, "Don''t worry, just follow me back to the United States. In
three months, I will train you to be a first-ss killer. Then, we will return and kill the three of them!"
"Fine! As long as you are willing to train me, I will be sure not to let you down!" Frieda answered,
deadly killing intent building up in her eyes.