Chapter 485: Wang Huilan Wants to Kill
Chapter 485 Wang Huilan Attempts Murder
As everyone was getting on the car, Ah Mei noticed that Wang Huilan’s shoulder bag seemed much bulkier than when she had gotten off, and it was also significantly heavier.
She was almost instantly certain that the stone had been placed into Wang Huilan’s bag.
Her anxiety heightened: What was Wang Huilan planning to do?
But she ultimately dared not say anything, only glancing at Wang Huilan, who happened to look back at her. Catching Wang Huilan’s bloodthirsty gaze, she quickly averted her eyes.
She pressed her hand against her wildly pounding heart and chose to keep silent.
The car continued to speed forward. Time trickled by, and it was deep into the night; all the girls in the car had fallen asleep.
Jiang Haidong and Ah Sheng took turns accompanying Xiao Qi. Since Xiao Qi couldn’t sleep, they had to reach the nightclub before dawn and sneak the girls in under the cover of darkness.
At about past midnight, Jiang Haidong moved to the front of the car to replace Ah Sheng in chatting with Xiao Qi, while Ah Sheng headed straight to the very back seat.
The last row was occupied by just one person—Wang Huilan.
After sitting down beside Wang Huilan, perhaps too exhausted, he succumbed to sleepiness and soon dozed off.
When Wang Huilan heard the man beside her snoring, she knew he was asleep. She slowly leaned towards Ah Sheng, lifted her handbag, and violently smashed it down on him.
In his sleep, Ah Sheng, sensing extreme danger, suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a bag hurtling towards him.
In the nick of time, he turned his head slightly.
The heavy, stone-filled bag in Wang Huilan’s hand mercilessly struck his shoulder.
A crisp crack resounded; Ah Sheng’s shoulder was smashed to smithereens.
Intense pain surged through him, and he couldn’t help but scream in agony, waking all the sleeping girls.
"Wang Huilan, what are you doing?" Jiang Haidong shouted and rushed to the back.
But as the vehicle was still moving, he couldn’t quicken his pace.
While Wang Huilan still held the strap of the bag in her hand, she lifted it again, aiming a second blow at Ah Sheng’s head!
By then, Ah Sheng was sitting by the left-side window. His right shoulder, shattered by Wang Huilan, numbed with pain. Naturally, he couldn’t move his right hand. His other hand was awkwardly positioned to defend.
He wanted to use his feet, but between him and Wang Huilan lay a faux-leather suitcase deliberately placed by her, so kicking was impossible.
Anyone with a shoulder injury knows that any movement will strain the wounded area.
As Wang Huilan’s stone-filled bag descended once more towards Ah Sheng’s head, he couldn’t recognize anything; he had to raise his left hand to block.
Because Ah Sheng’s hand intercepted it, Wang Huilan’s second strike didn’t directly hit his head but instead smashed into his arm, breaking it bone by bone.
After his arm was shattered, the bag continued downward, striking Ah Sheng’s head.
However, because it first hit his hand, most of the force Wang Huilan had exerted was blocked, so the impact on his head was weakened.
Had his hand not blocked it, he would have been killed by Wang Huilan’s second blow.
Ah Sheng screamed again in agony, blood flowing down his head, blurring his eyes, and he gloriously fainted.