Damn!
It's just like playing whack-a-mole.
These villagers are really fierce.
Beckett propped himself up with one hand, forcibly enduring this wave of attacks, and dove out.
Actually, he wasn't afraid of an open confrontation, but he did hate being besieged and taking hits passively.
Such a situation was absolutely unfavorable for him. If he could escape the encirclement, Beckett would definitely not fear these villagers.
"Damn it! There are over ten of them!" The villager clearly didn't expect this situation. His eyes widened, unsure of what to do next.
However, he didn't know that the person standing opposite him was a member of the famous Sicuro Mafia.
The Sicuro could easily handle the villagers!
Beckett stepped back a few paces, saying, "Little boss, are you okay?"
He had been sprinting all the way and didn't have much time to check on the little boss Han Shang. Fortunately, his subordinates were diligent, and seeing the little boss safe and sound put Beckett at ease.
