"Shoot him! Shoot him down, already! I can't believe you can't take down one man!" "We're trying, Jefe! We're trying, but the man is not a man! He fights like a demon from hell!" "He's not a demon, but the devil himself!" Vargas could not contain his rage, and slapped one of his thugs in pure rage and frustration. His men were fighting, terrified, and were not thinking straight anymore. Perhaps he could not blame them. After all, this mystery man had definitely burned his establishments to the ground.