"Kid, you've got guts!"
Captain Hall clutched his chest, his expression growing more ferocious. His eyes narrowed slightly, like a venomous snake, gleaming with dangerous light.
He shook his wrist, then suddenly stepped forward in a flash, swinging a punch towards my cheek.
I ducked, dodged the punch, and then kicked out, hitting the opponent's calf squarely.
Captain Hall let out a muffled groan, fell forward directly, and his forehead hit the edge of the chair with a thud, fresh blood splattering.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!"
He raised himself, touched his forehead, and looked at the shocking blood on his hands, so enraged he almost lost his mind.
He panted heavily, his whole body trembling. Finally, he calmed himself down with difficulty, walked up to me, and sat down. Reaching out, he unbuckled the gun from his waist and smashed it onto the table.
