C266 Six plus One?

Trevor let out a roar and charged at Emmanuel with his fists raised.

Emmanuel's expression darkened, a wicked smirk curling at the corner of his mouth. His fists clenched with a sound reminiscent of popping soybeans. With a single step forward, he unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, cutting through the bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses like a hot knife through butter