章 239: A Punisher

Clearing his throat, Hanxi said, "Ah, can Ha-joon go with you with the frontal attack instead?"

While Hanxi was already used to getting shot at, Ha-joon was better than him in sensing danger. 

Anton, on the other hand, rarely got shot or injured, always in battle. This was because, part of his ability, passed on from his father, was his near inhumane strength, speed, and agility.

Anton squinted at Hanxi and asked, "Can you climb up the wall with an injured arm? I don't think so. Just stick with me."

Two of Chun-Ho's men stayed behind to watch the area, especially since they were shot from the last location, both in their lower bodies. Moving was a challenge for them.