A group of men rushed into the karaoke bar after Drake and Tyson waved their hands.
At the same time, in the room.
Louie was fiddling with the wine glass in his hand as he looked at his watch and said: “Young lad, it has already been five minutes now. There hasn’t been a single phone call. Are you kidding me?”
He laughed as he spoke.
The next moment, the room door was kicked upon with a loud bang.
A group of men swamped into the room.
The bodyguards of the group immediately tried to stop the men.
However, before they could even do anything, the bodyguards had already been kicked to the ground by the men dressed in black.
Their action and movements were all very swift and violent, like a predator attacking its prey!
“Who are you guys?”
Louie was taken aback.
When he saw the skills of these people and the tough yet mysterious aura surrounding them, Louie knew that these men were not from any ordinary backgrounds.
“Mr. Crawford, is it him?”
Drake and Tyson walked over to Gera
