Bam! Bam! Bam!
The locked door of the compact room banged repeatedly as someone from the other side attempted to smash it open.
Lenny's eyes widened and he dropped Johan's phone. Then, he sprinted towards the round table, where a few liquor bottles still stood tall, and grabbed one by the neck.
Armed with a stun gun in his other hand and Desiree's pepper spray in his right pocket, he was ready.
From the other side, he heard a few shouts of reprimanding before sounds came out from the door's lock mechanism.
Click! Click!
The compact room door forcefully swung open and four suited men sprinted in.
The one at the forefront was the strong-faced man Johan sent out previously, and standing at his left was a heavy-looking bald man. Behind them were two other bulky men in black suits, white dress shirts, and black ties.
