Michael sat on the ground, his skinny body hugging Victoria's mother.
He shed no tears, only softly touched the gunshot wound on Victoria's chest, his voice was chilly, "Great shooting...hit the heart with one bullet..."
Then he looked up, his lifeless eyes looking at Hank Clegg, the empty look in his eyes was enough to make anyone shudder.
"Now, nobody can hold you back, Hank Clegg."
"Mummy..." Duo Duo knelt in front of Victoria, hugging her still warm body. "Mummy, Mummy..."
She shook her head, feeling for Victoria's carotid artery, then she burst into tears, "No. Mummy..."
The security guard of the apartment and many people upstairs were awakened.
The gunshot was so loud, and the front hall was so narrow, that the sound was almost like a building collapse.
"Mummy, no, Mummy..." Duo Duo was already cried hoarse, she wiped Victoria's blood-streaked face with her sleeve. The bullet had penetrated her head, and the blood kept flowing.
