Chapter 333 My Crew

• The hilarity mounted, and Frederick clutched his stomach, pretending to guffaw in glee. He mocked, "Honestly, trash like you can't even get close to our turf. The local gangs can wipe you out easily. The guys in this hotel can beat your ass without breaking a sweat. You guys—"
• Frederick's voice slowly turned into a whisper, and the disdain on his face faded. His jaw dropped, and disbelief filled his eyes. "Wait. Why didn't anybody stop you? They should've seen you and your crew a mile away!" Frederick frowned. "And what about the hotel bouncers? What about my crew? There's no way they would have let you in."
• "Man, I have the same question." Leoric shrugged. "Some guys tried to stop us before we could even get close. I thought we were goners, but then some more guys showed up and kicked the local gangs' asses."