The room Luola chose was the last one on the second floor.
He knew clearly in his heart that compared to the other five leaders, his status in Jimmy's eyes was still a bit lower.
The other five leaders obviously didn't hold him in high regard either.
When it was time to be humble, Luola would never let himself stand tall.
He dealt with the five leaders present with a humble demeanor, secretly observing to see who among them held the highest status.
The gang's hierarchy was as strict as a primitive forest.
Anything good would naturally be enjoyed by the strongest predator, followed by predators of slightly lower status.
Luola guessed the hierarchy and relationships among the five leaders by who chose which room first.
"I want this one."
The bald muscular man with a devil dragon tattoo on his head turned to the nearest room on the right, and the other four quickly made their choices.
