"How are you, Johnson? Are you okay? Any injuries?"
The man dressed head to toe in black clothes standing at the side couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and after repelling Jin Yi and the others with several powerful moves, he quickly leapt forward to Johnson's side and asked with great concern.
"Damn it, these bastards! Today, I'm determined to fight them to the death, come hell or high water, ahhh!"
Johnson, unwilling to give up, looked ahead and, with all his strength, pushed away the man in black clothes beside him. Then, with a fierce look on his face, he charged towards Zhekui and his gang, ready for a fight to the death.
Actually, Johnson was already unfit to continue fighting; his body had been severely injured by the earlier assault. However, he was still so determined and reckless, clearly going forth simply to take a beating, as if he felt he had no power to fight back.