Yvonne kept looking at the men on the floor in shock.
"Are you going to keep staring at them or you'll call the police?"
"Oh...oh yeah."
Yvonne brought out her phone and dialed 911. She kept glancing at Red as the phone rang. She has a lot of questions for him.
"You fuckers, you deserve more beating." Red squatted. The man in front of him shrinked back in fear.
"You...you are the gang leader, right?" Red asked him but the man was too frightened to talk.
"Are you gonna stay quiet? Should I hit you more?"
"N...no."
Red smirked. "Yeah, that's what I thought. Who are you working for?"
"No one. I'm the leader here, I...I give the orders."
Red hummed. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion. Twenty minutes later, police cars trooped in. They rounded the bad guys up and they both we
