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"PORSCHE!?"
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Tankhun passed out after seeing Porsche lying on the floor covered with blood, after so many years this is the first time Tankhun saw so much blood after few years, Pete's eyes widened as his heart beats like crazy when he heard Porsche's name he immediately run towards them as he saw Tankhun was about to faint, while Arm and Pol screamed Tankhun's name thankfully Pete manage to catch him, when Pete glanced at Mile, there he saw a pale and lifeless Porsche, Pete never failed to catch Mile's round tears falling down on Porsche's face, Arm's expression died when he saw a lifeless Porsche surrounded with Mile's arm.

"P-Pol... Prepare the fucking car now... POL!?" Arm was shaking because he couldn't contain his tears, Pol was shaking too, just an half of hour earlier Porsche was laughing with them, but now... Porsche was lying there lifeless almost like a sleeping dead... Pol immediately run outside he slip because of the blood on the floor but he paid it no care and moved faster, when he was about to go outside, he suddenly bumped onto someone, seeing and realizing it's Big.


"Big please help me grab a cars! Please we don't have much time!" Pol screamed, Chan came all worried sick, Big was shocked seeing a crying Pol trying to grab him with him. "POL WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!?" Big was so worried, and when Chan entered the room there he saw a pool of blood and a two crying guards.

"SIR CHAN!? PLEASE WE NEED YOUR HELP PLEASE! WE NEED A CAR NOW AND WE NEED TO BRING THEM INTO THE HOSPITAL!" Pete screamed from the top of his lungs because the fear of losing Porsche was killing him. "BIG! CALL EVERYONE NOW AND GO GRAB A CAR! NOW!" Chan screamed Big and Pol immediately left, when Chan came and there he saw a lifeless Porsche in Mile's arms.

"Oh my god! ARM! HELP MR.KINN HURRY! I'LL CARRY PORSCHE! PETE BE BRAVE! CARRY MASTER TANKHUN NOW! WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME! PORSCHE IS DYING!" Chan immediately carried Porsche not even carrying about the blood, Arm immediately helped Mile to get up whose also starting to choke with blood, Chan couldn't believe his own eyes, Mile's office became a bloodbath he realized that Porsche's body was getting colder and he feared that Porsche might just... Die...

They hurried outside and Pol and Big immediately came with two cars. "LET'S GO! LET'S GO! LET' GO!" Chan said and placed Porsche's lifeless body carefully inside the car with mile beside Porsche... "Porsche..." Chan heard his Master calling Porsche's name his voice was almost like a whisper seeing a medium amount of blood running from his Master's mouth, and only god knows how much pain on his voice Chan heard. While on the other hand, Pete carefully placed Tankhun inside the car. "PETE!? YOU DRIVE!" Pol yelled, Pete immediately closed the car Pol and him exchanged seats, and Pete started the engine. While in the road, Pol keep saying drive faster because Tankhun was starting to look pale.

"FASTER BIG! FASTER!!!" Chan said "ON IT!" Big said he too was getting worried about the situation and he's trying not to have a panic attack right now, he increased the speed of the car, on the other hand, Chan ripped Porsche's clothes and there he saw... three stabs on his stomach... "Big..." terror was evident in his eyes, Big was driving with such a maximum speed. "What!?" Big said keep touching the horn so that no cars can get on their way... "Porsche... Porsche got stabbed three time..." Chan's voice cracked and Big suddenly zoned out after hearing what Chan said he almost loosen his grip around the driving wheel, but he tried collecting himself up... three stabs... who would survive after that...

"I don't think... Porsche can survive after this..." Big's heart started to beat fast, he tried not to get emotional as he remembers something in his pass... "No... Check his pulse... check his pulse now!" Big demands and Chan quickly checked his pulse, realizing it's beats so slowly, Chan's eyes went bigger. "HIS PULSE IS DYING BIG! DRIVE FASTER!"



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