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Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 50

The water scooter slowed down. Winona sensed how serious the situation was and held him tightly. "I'm not leaving. We ride or die together!"

He curled his lips. "I won't die. I've just got a wife and have not fucked her enough yet."

This jerk. At such a moment, he was still joking around.

"Sweetheart, jump off and go ashore. I'm going to have a good time with those bastards."

In her mind, there wasn't a problem Matt couldn't solve. This man was like a god to her.

She held his head and kissed him on the sexy lips passionately. "Matt, remember this, don't even think about leaving me behind. To heaven or hell, I will follow you!"

The night was bleak and chilly. The danger was ahead. He felt warm as he had never heard such a touching confession. It felt like the entire world lit up for him.

He handed her a room card, saying, "Go, wash up, and wait for me. I'll find you after I bust those bastards."

She jumped into the sea and swam quickly to the shore like a fish.

He quickly veered the scooter and rushed towards his enemies at full speed after she reached the shore.

His return took Logan and his men by surprise.

"He is courting death! Boys, go get him. Keep him alive!"

"Yes, boss!"

A dozen people charged towards Matt on the scooters.

It was head-to-head. Amid splashing water, neither side would yield.

At that moment, Matt looked ferocious and murderous. The awful air about him alone held his enemies at bay.

The fearless man had risked his life countless times. Life or death was a gamble for him, and he won all the time.

A gangster collided with him. Under the impact, that man's hand shook, and his scooter drifted. Taking his chance, Matt kicked the gangster off. His scooter lost control and spun on the water surface. Matt leaped up, landed on it steadily, and smirked. "Come and face your death!"

Those gangsters were daunted by his prowess and courage. Sure enough, there were people in this world who were not afraid of death. Far from it, they were excited to be in the jaws of death. Matt was one of them.

Was there anything more terrifying than death? Such a man was a terror.

Logan slightly narrowed his eyes. Matt was called a king for a reason. Unfortunately, he would fall by his hand tonight.

"Crush him, or you'll all die!"

He instructed, cutting off everyone's retreat. A dozen men surrounded Matt and rammed towards him at top speed.

In the showdown, either he or they would die. Everyone was desperate!

At full steam, the scooters made great splashes, but Matt didn't move. There was even a strange smile on his face.

Logan had a bad feeling, but it was too late for him to call his men back. When they were about to collide, a boom suddenly came out. An explosion happened on the water surface, lighting up the night sky.

On fire, those men jumped into the sea and groaned in pain. A mixed smell of burned rubber and human flesh permeated the air. Logan couldn't help but vomit.

"Find Matt Snider, dead or alive!"

"Boss, we should go. The flame has alerted people on the ship. They will be here soon."

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