Chapter 442 - 430: Don’t Make Decisions for Me
Yang Yi couldn’t understand Ukrainian, which was very troublesome for him. Although he had been trying hard to learn Ukrainian and Russian, achieving barrier-free communication in a short time seemed unlikely.
Jethro suddenly said in English, loudly, "Is there anyone else in this house? Please bring them here, thank you."
Paul grabbed a woman by the neck and pushed her into the bedroom.
The man sitting on the bed became extremely agitated, yelling and trying to get up, but Brian simply punched him back down onto the bed.
Jethro spread his hands and said something to the man on the bed in Ukrainian with a smile, then suddenly stretched out his hand toward Yang Yi.
So when Jethro suddenly extended his hand toward him, Yang Yi still couldn’t figure out what Jethro wanted to do.
"I’ll borrow your gun, thank you."
Yang Yi was somewhat confused, but Brian had already drawn his gun and handed it to Jethro, and at that point, the man on the bed, looking greatly alarmed, scrambled up and lunged toward Jethro.
With his left hand, Jethro took the gun and with a swift upward swing of his right hand, delivered a thump to the man’s chin. Then he abruptly aimed the gun at the girl Paul had pushed in.
In fact, it was a girl, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing just a thin silk pajama, standing there shivering with her arms wrapped around herself.
Jethro aimed the gun at the girl, then with a regretful smile, he pulled the trigger.
