"That idiot!"
Owen cursed Fulton even as he tossed the flashbang.
Apparently, the black guy mistook the cars behind them for enemies.
And the one driving was Owen.
Fulton actually wants to ditch me?
F*ck!
Honestly, if not for having to protect this guy, Owen might have kicked Fulton's ass hard.
But for now, one flashbang seems to be enough.
Everyone in the room, including Fulton, was stunned.
After Owen went in, without caring, he dragged Fulton away.
Even though he was dazed, Fulton still had some sense.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Still struggling?
Still shouting?
Owen gave him a swift chop, and this guy instantly shut up.
But, with his shout and struggle, the others in the room reacted.
Even though their heads were spinning, some had guns.
They fired a few shots in that direction.
Ah ah!!
Did they hit?
Not sure, but someone yelled.
Fortunately, it doesn't take long to recover from a flashbang.
