"What?"
"He has been taken out?!"
"Rick?"
"What the hell did he do?"
"Apparently, he was choking a guy on the street. Most likely, that guy was someone who had been paid off in order to piss him off."
"Damn it."
"They are dirty."
Jean's expression turned dark. It looked like the other party was trying to lower their number as much as possible.
Jean said, "We need to recall everyone into the hotel and make sure they're not leaving until the competition begins."
"What?"
"We're not going to be some caged birds or anything."
"Now we know their plans, so we just have to maintain our calm."
"That's right. As long as it's nothing harmful, we shouldn't be disqualified."
Jean gritted his teeth. Even though he was in charge, all these people were the muscles he got from other sources. They weren't as cooperative as the Libation Fiesta with Stefany.
Jean couldn't control them completely.
"All of you, stop!" Jean stood up, trying to stop them from making a foolish decision.
