"You guys... you guys..."

The tattooed youth was confused, and his heart raced.

"Slap!"

Before he could finish, someone slapped him across the face.

"What's the matter?"

The muscular man glanced at the tattooed youth.

"I, I didn't..."

The youth covered his face and lowered his head.

"What are you mumbling about? Get lost!"

The burly man shouted coldly and the tattooed youth turned to leave without another word.

When they walked out and saw the scene outside, they were completely stunned.

In the corridor outside, there were dozens of young men lying around.

These people were all Joey's subordinates.

At some point, they had been beaten to the ground.

"Hiss!"

"Like I said, that cripple isn't an ordinary cripple!"

"Run! Run!"

The young man's heart raced, and he sucked in a breath of cold air before running down the stairs.

He had just offended Sean, and now he was being dealt with like this. As long as the young man was not stupid, he would be able to figure out the crux