The Ukrainian army trained soldiers like the Soviets. They were unconventional and open-minded, and they were merciless.
Young Marklov was particularly merciless this time round and struck with the intention to kill. Those gangsters who had been thrown onto the ground had their eyes rolled back and before they could even groan, they fell into a coma.
The other gangsters were furious and with their fist ready, they were about to pounce on them.
Li Du pulled the hunting rifle in front of his chest and said sternly, "Do you guys think I don't dare to shoot?"
The gangsters were violent and cruel, but not unafraid of death. With the muzzle pointed at them, they hesitated.
Matthew glared at Li Du and said, "You point the rifle at us? Hmm, you're dealing with the Dripping Blood Gang with rifle? Very well, buddy, you're the bravest soul in Santa Monica. I give that to you!"
