Lin Mu stroked his chin and playfully uttered, "Finally, someone who can fight!"
Actually, for Lin Mu, taking down those dozen Russian hulks was just a warm-up. The true masters were the three people walking up behind them! Just from the sound of their footsteps, Lin Mu could sense they had some strength.
Three Russians approached, glanced at Lin Mu from the staircase, and then walked over! The guy in the middle had a cigarette in his hand, a Mohawk, and flaming red hair, looking like a big rooster. He wore a thick gold chain around his short, fat neck. Despite not being tall, he appeared quite bulky, resembling a snowball from afar, but Lin Mu could feel this person was certainly not weak!
And flanking him were two Russian hulks, which were different from the guy in the middle. Their build was absurdly strong, like stone statues, standing beside the Mohawk as if two small mountains! At a glance, they gave off a strong intimidation!
