"Ambushed! They were prepared?"
Sieg was a bit surprised, feeling that they had let their guard down. But as he patted the firearms and ammo he carried, his mood instantly lightened.
Allen Zhang was also astonished that they'd set up an ambush in advance. If it hadn't been them who came but rather a bunch of roughnecks from a construction site, with the number of people on the other side being superior, ordinary folks would definitely be in for a beating.
The leader was a Mexican guy about 1.6 meters tall. Although short, he had considerable muscle mass, dressed in a black leather jacket, ripped jeans, sporting a lip piercing, and tattoos on his face.
Upon seeing a familiar face in the crowd, he immediately started cursing: "Fxxk you! Feis! I knew you were up to no good. What? Got bullied outside and ran to your sugar daddy crying like a little bitch? Have you forgotten what I told you during the day? Mess with us again, and I'll break your third leg!"
