The gangsters kept shouting. They were so loud.

After a while, and still no sign of Sean and Zander, the red-haired leader ordered, "Bros, those two cowards are still hiding in the hotel. What do you think we should do?"

"Smash the hotel!"

"Yes, smash it!"

The red-haired man laughed. With the steel pipe on his shoulder, he said, "Alright, let's smash his hotel. Let's start smashing it!"

As soon as he said that, the red-haired man swung his steel pipe randomly.

Tables, chairs, reception counter, floors, and walls—pretty much everything was smashed.

The originally magnificent hotel lobby instantly had holes in them. Everywhere was covered with cracks and debris. It was horrible.

It was then that the elevator doors opened suddenly.

Sean left the elevator with Zander, and Cheryl was right behind him.

"Yo. You came out at last."

The red-haired young man taunted, pointing the steel tube at Sean.

Sean glanced at the terrified female attendants, trembling security guards, and the