Bruce Lee Death Cause Novels & Stories

Exactly thirty days after his arrest, the man who had pulled the strings of an entire nation was found dead in his sterile prison cell. The official medical report cited a massive coronary event, but those who understood the chilling pragmatism of the Lu bloodline knew better. Old Man Lu had not succumbed to a weak heart; he had simply made a final executive decision. He chose to exit the world on his own terms, taking his untold mysteries to the grave rather than allowing himself to be picked apart by a jury of the "commoners" he so deeply despised. He died as he lived—cold, solitary, and unapologetic.

“Second-in-command. Younger brother. Known for logistics, enforcement, and internal discipline. Confirmed deceased.” I closed my eyes briefly. I already knew that part, Vittoria already told me that. “Cause of death appears… very excessive,” the man continued carefully. “Close-range. Multiple shots to the face. However, he most likely died from being choked to death, due the bruising on his neck and the signs of hypoxia. The body was recovered inside the compound perimeter.” That sounded like Vittoria.

He recalled that General Hospital had called and asked him for his help earlier, so he hurried back to his car and rushed toward the hospital. "My condolences. Mrs. Jackson passed away from excessive blood loss," the doctor said. Sheldon's legs turned to jelly, and he crumpled onto the icy floor. "Beatrice—" My name had just left his lips when he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. "I caused her death. Beatrice… Our children… They're all gone."

He looked at me with a stunned expression. Aden "Wait! You thought he was dead? You didn't see news?" Mel "No Last time I had seen him. He was bleeding and was dead on road. Oh My God. How? I mean how is this possible? Alex shot him right infront of me." I was about to explode. He helped me and I sat back on chair and he started telling me what happened exactly. --------------Aden Bruce POV-------------

They wept for the comrade who died at Sun Hui's hands. Sun Hui didn't waste time. It moves fast. His hand pulled Bryant, who had lost a lot of Blood. Blood was smeared all over his body. "They will go berserk after this," Sun Hui hissed in trepidation. But there is no way out but to fight to the death.