However, when he looked up again...
Wow, what a big wall.
And it's a wall of flesh.
The kind with thick muscles and scary tattoos on it.
They looked up.
A few burly guys, each one as big as three of them, just standing at the doorway, almost blocking the entire entrance.
Each wore sleeveless vests, their muscles looking like they were about to burst, and among them were bald heads, crew cuts, and one with a scarred face, standing there, looking at them like ants.
For a moment, they seemed a bit dumbfounded.
This stare-off...
Almost lasted ten seconds.
Suddenly, these little hooligans snapped back to reality.
One of the scar-faced men looked at the person in front, "What are you guys doing?"
The person in front shivered, suddenly changing his expression, smiled and said, "We… we're here to clean the villa."
"Clean?"
The people behind immediately caught on.
"Yeah, yeah, we're from the housekeeping service, here to clean for you."
