Gun down

Oswald's leg connected neatly with the man's face, and the force behind the kick lifted him off the floor, and sent him crashing several meters backwards.

The man landed in front of his fellow comrades and passed out instantly. Khalid had a look of disbelief etched on his face after watching Oswald knock his comrade out with a single kick in the head.

The remaining two men hesitated to charge in for another attack, and they just stood there with their gazes fixed on their fallen friend.

Khalid noticed the men weren't doing anything other than stand there like a bunch of cowards, so he voiced out angrily.

"What are the fuck are are you doing? Go take him down!" Khalid spat, his voice filled with anger. "After all, he's just one guy!" He added.

Hearing the words of Khalid, the men regained their confidence. They shifted their gazes towards a table and grabbed a bottle.

They smashed the bottle on a table and held the lower half that had a sharp end. Without wasting anytime, they charged