#117 - Chapter 117 Action
The room door was opened.
Everyone turned their gaze towards it.
The scene inside the room was beyond everyone's expectations.
The anticipated scenario of the woman being held hostage or tied up was nowhere to be seen.
The setting sun streamed through the window, clearly illuminating the situation inside.
Blood!
Blood everywhere!
A man, identifiable by his clothing, was lying on his back, motionless, with blood gurgling from his neck!
Beside him, a woman covered in blood was clutching something in her right hand, from which blood was still dripping.
She stared blankly at the bloody figure on the ground.
Perhaps hearing the sound of the door opening, she finally looked up and reacted.
She raised her right hand again, aiming the object towards her own neck!!
"Runwei!! No!!"
An exclamation came from behind the door!
It was Lin Zhijie's voice!
The woman shuddered!
The hairpin was less than five centimeters from her throat!
In her dazed mind, she vaguely recognized her brother's voice!
Following the sound, she saw her brother, with whom she had grown up and knew intimately, standing at the door!
Her body went limp.
Taking advantage of the man's inattention when he came in, she had seized the opportunity to stab him to death, which had exhausted almost all of her strength.
Seeing the door open again, she thought another bad person was coming in and was about to end her own life, but unexpectedly, her brother appeared. (She was already disoriented and couldn't hear clearly when they were controlling things outside.)
She couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed.
Lin Zhijie was quick-witted and swift-footed, leaping forward and barely catching his sister before she fell, anxiously asking:
"Runwei! I'm here! Are you alright!? I'm back to save you!!"
Tears welled up in his eyes as he frantically held the limp Lin Runwei in his arms, feeling her alarming body temperature.
He quickly pulled up the hem of her pants, revealing a severely festering and bleeding wound!
"Runwei, you have to hold on!"
He couldn't help but cry out in pain, shouting towards Dao Ge and the others outside the room:
"Where's the medicine!? Give it to me quickly!"
Dao Ge and the others outside the door were already terrified by the scene inside the room.
They never expected that Little Wang, whom they had sent in earlier, would die at the hands of that sickly woman!
Their only bargaining chip was gone!
They didn't know what to do next.
Hearing Lin Zhijie's shouts, Dao Ge remained silent, knowing that they no longer had anything to rely on. The medicine and food were in the next room, and these people could find them with a simple search.
He could only hope that they would be treated leniently and given a way out.
"We gave her medicine before. There are some more medicines in the next room. You can take them as you please. We can also help if needed."
A man next to Dao Ge was extremely accommodating, trying to curry favor with them, a complete contrast to his earlier behavior of haggling with the two siblings.
"Why is she still like this after taking it!?"
Lin Zhijie roared, his heart clenching.
If that was really the case, then the chances of his sister surviving in this condition would be very, very slim!
Dao Ge and his gang didn't know how to answer for a moment. They couldn't possibly say that they had only given Lin Runwei a single pill to prolong her life.
The scene fell silent.
Qin Jin had been watching the situation unfold at the door and realized that the target of their trip seemed to be in mortal danger.
He didn't want to waste time and miss out on talent.
He took the initiative to enter the room.
With his sharp ears and eyes, he had noticed a pill on the floor earlier and roughly guessed that Lin Runwei might not have taken any medication.
He looked down at Lin Zhijie, who was at a loss while holding his sister, and said:
"If you don't want your sister to die, quickly get her into our car. We have medicine there, and people who know a little first aid!"
After speaking, he turned to look outside the room and shouted:
"Yao Lei, Zhou Xin, come and help! Tell someone to bring our own medicine and a stretcher up! Rescue this girl immediately!"
Li Bowen's team had two female members, who had naturally come along on this trip.
Hearing their boss's instructions, the two female team members who had been controlling the situation with guns quickly came to Lin Runwei's side.
As women, they had learned some first aid knowledge from Qin Jin's uncle at the base and knew some basic first aid procedures.
"Please step aside and let us take a look."
Zhou Xin took the initiative to ask Lin Zhijie to put his sister down, as it was easier to examine and treat her when she was lying flat.
The latter hurriedly made way.
Li Bowen also entered the room and walked to the man lying in the pool of blood.
He took out a metal awl from his waist and stabbed it hard into the man's head!
Pfft!
No blood splattered out.
He was already skilled, knowing how to avoid the major blood vessels and not making any low-level mistakes when dealing with this kind of thing.
Then, he skillfully dragged the corpse, which was deader than dead, and began to leave the room.
Blood stretched all the way from the room to the living room outside.
Until the corpse was thrown in the middle of Dao Ge's group.
The entire floor looked as if someone had drawn an S-shaped trail of blood with a giant brush.
Ghastly and bizarre.
The two women examined Lin Runwei in the room and quickly came to a preliminary diagnosis.
The main problem was a severe wound infection and a persistent high fever, which needed to be treated as soon as possible.
Zhou Xin immediately said seriously to Qin Jin and Li Bowen, who had just returned:
"This girl's body is too weak! She needs to be given glucose immediately, followed by antibiotics to reduce inflammation. We have amoxicillin and ampicillin in the medicine we brought, as well as antipyretics. I suggest moving her to our car immediately for an IV drip!"
"Also, the wound on her leg needs to be disinfected immediately and given a tetanus shot. There's no time to delay!"
Qin Jin certainly had no objections.
After he nodded, combat team members had already brought a stretcher from the car. The two women carefully carried Lin Runwei onto the stretcher and escorted her out of the room to the car for treatment.
Lin Zhijie wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qin Jin.
"Your business isn't finished yet. Wait a moment."
Everyone returned to the hall.
Dao Ge and the others were already trembling with fear, looking at Little Wang, whose head had been stabbed with a hole, his face covered in blood and gore, and his eyes still staring blankly at somewhere.
"Good sirs! We are willing to offer all our food and medicine. Please let us go!"
Dao Ge was on the verge of collapse.
Everything he was proud of was useless at this moment. Now he just wanted to live.
Qin Jin ignored their pleas and cries.
He just glanced at Lin Zhijie, wanting to settle things here as soon as possible and then return to the temporary camp to continue preparing for tomorrow.
It would be best if Lin Runwei could be saved.
He said calmly to Li Bowen and the other combat team members:
"Do it."
(End of this chapter)
