The people in the ambulance were dressed up and fully armed with guns and knives. From the way they sat and how they looked, one could tell that they were well-trained.
This was over. Fatty sighed to himself. He had provoked someone he should not have.
Seeing that Bai Lin had shot Rattlesnake, Yan-3, who was far away, immediately aimed and fired. He shot a shot of strong anesthesia accurately at Rattlesnake's thigh. The dose was enough to completely numb the lower half of an adult for more than two hours.
Yan-3's anesthetic needle was shot at Fatty too. Fatty was hiding in Yan-3's blind spot but the latter saw him since he was in a hurry to escape.
Rattlesnake felt the same as Fatty. His thighs were numb, and the feeling of weakness gradually spread to his whole body. His arm was still bleeding, and his legs could not walk.
"Stinky b*tch..." Rattlesnake began to curse Bai Lin in an extremely vulgar manner.
