Capítulo 1202: Your life

Moose whistled as he jumped off the speedboat to the land. 

"Damn!" he exclaimed as he looked around the surrounding. "I wish we were like this! Primo is the first I'd killed. I still regret leaving that time and not killing him because taking his arm is not enough to stop his mouth from running."

"Moose, we got some injured people here." Ignoring Moose's comments, Tiger waved as he got up from his squatting position. "They're still half alive. Go do your miracles."

"Do you think I am God?" Moose hissed before he grumpily picked up his medical bag. "I didn't know I would come here to save lives and not take them!"

That was another point for him to hell. 

Moose went to Tiger and checked the person fighting for his life. After tearing his shirt open, Moose whistled at the blood on the side of the man's stomach. 

"This looks bad," he said as he quickly put on his glove and pressed on the gunshot wound. "He's dead."