Chapter 865: Section 572: Conflict (Part Three) _2
"Yes, Sir Malin! Salute to you, Sir!" This soldier saluted with pride on his face—In his memory, except for his platoon leader, no superior had ever remembered his name, let alone someone as high and mighty as Malin. Therefore, when Malin called out his name, the pride and self-esteem on this young man’s face were visible.
"Do you know about Halsan Chandler."
"Yes, I know." The young man repeated everything that Val had just said.
Very well, it seems we can only ask the people from the Dole Vince family. With such regret, Malin ordered Tuojin to dispatch two platoons to search for Halsan Chandler in the northwestern area of the town, granting them permission to fire at will—those dogs of the Dole Vince family must be searching that area, and if they dare to resist, kill them all.
"Hey, outsiders, what are you doing?" A voice from the other side of the square made Malin turn around, and the hand he raised as if by magic halted the incoming arrows.
In the next second, the stunned assassin and the accomplice who spoke were directly dragged in front of Malin by the Hand of Spiritual Energy.
Tuojin, unphased, had his Guards squad line up, lifted their Firearms, and aimed at the motley crowd holding various weapons and muskets.
"Tuojin, learn to solve problems on your own." Malin delegated the authority to fire to his commissar, and hence gunfire erupted the moment Tuojin waved his hand, full-powered rifle bullets raging through the crowd, with three rounds of semi-automatic fire taking down more than twenty people.
Pointing his finger, Tuojin commanded the soldiers to fix bayonets and advance. A few wounded tried to crawl away but were ruthlessly stabbed to death on the ground. Malin saw a soldier even kick one of the men’s face, which seemed like a personal revenge.