Chapter 74 - 69
Norton plunged into the midst of the gun smoke, watching as the dark figures fell closer and closer to the ground. Gradually, an excited expression emerged on his face.
He was well aware of the minds of these civilians; they were driven by emotions. Unless they were complete strangers, they would be threatened. As for the survivor he had just taken down, he must have been unfamiliar with those two, hence their lack of concern.
Even if this black woman was like the man he had just dealt with, he could use her as a shield. At the very least, it would prevent her from easily firing her gun and allow him to leave calmly.
"Rustle!"
But just as Norton was thinking about what to do after capturing the black woman, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps beside him. Then, a sturdy figure rushed out and collided heavily with him.
The figure was Weyfeld. Sensing the approaching footsteps and gunfire, he detected the opponent's intention. As he stood up, he saw a figure moving swiftly in the gun smoke.
Realizing there was no time to shoot, he charged forward, using his own body to attack the opponent. Confident in his strength, he believed he could overpower them.
On the other side, Norton couldn't have expected someone among the civilians to act so decisively. Caught off guard, he was knocked down by Weyfeld. His shotgun flew out of his hand, but his reaction was quick. He reached out and grabbed Weyfeld's neck, pulling him down as well.
Instantly, the two figures tangled together, tumbling onto the snowy ground, covered in snow stains.
Although Norton was knocked down first, his experience in combat was extensive. He tightly gripped Weyfeld's neck with his arm, veins popping out as he used all his strength. After landing, he raised his fist and struck Weyfeld's head fiercely.
Weyfeld's face turned red as he struggled to free his neck from Norton's grip. Despite his body hitting the ground earlier, the force on his neck continued to increase, almost suffocating him.