Looking at the Japanese bastard who died with his eyes still open.
Harry clutched his stomach and roared with laughter, blood streaming from his mouth.
No wonder Boss Dean loved to blow people's heads off; it really was exhilarating! So exhilarating!
"Damn it!"
"Kill him! Avenge the squad leader!"
A bunch of screaming Japanese, brandishing their katanas, hacked at Harry from all directions.
Having made himself an anti-Japanese vanguard, Harry stylishly tossed away his revolver, spread his arms, and awaited death's arrival.
I took their leader down with me! Worth it!
Just then, police sirens wailed as Lawrence rushed in with a group of men, guns drawn.
Niel, just home from work, saw Dean's unexpected return. "Dean!" she cried, kicking off her high heels and flinging herself at him. She gave him a passionate embrace and a deep kiss, like a newlywed reunited with her love after a long separation.
