One against four was a piece of cake.

"Even if you were homeowners, you still wouldn't have the right to kick anyone out—let alone when you're not," Ray shook his head. "If anyone's getting out, it's you. Hurry up. You've already wasted enough of my time."

"Damn it!" The potbellied man spat.

Seeing their boss get angry, the three lackeys all shot furious glares at Ray. The thug with the ear stud reached out directly, trying to grab Ray by the collar.

Ray's fist flew out. The ear-stud thug f