As Wang Ye and his companions sprinted, they heard the sounds of angry curses and fighting emerge from the behind them, along with the dull thuds of weapons against bodies, and yelps of surprise.
Amid the commotion, they heard a familiar "Suka Blyat", a Russian vulgarity...
Clearly, it had been spat by Xie Erjin.
At this moment, Wang Ye slightly regretted his earlier carelessness.
He had thought that his stay in the United States would only last for a few days. He felt the developed country wouldn't be unruly, and if he remained somewhat cautious, he wouldn't face any security-related issues. He didn't worry too much about his protection.
Xie Liaosha and their group consisted of Russians who weren't allowed to possess firearms in the United States. They could handle common situations, but in critical moments, relying on their hand-to-hand combat skills wouldn't be sufficient.
