Richard quickly raised his hand, took the gun from the man's hand, and pulled it up. As the man turned the man's hand, he pulled the trigger and the bullet flew into the ceiling. The man cried out and, hearing a crack, turned again.
Glancing at the group, he let the man fall. "Your boss. Now."
The men looked at each other, silently arguing about who would come after him. Another man of larger build stepped forward and attacked him. He and Richürd bumped into each other and rolled onto a nearby table. Richard grabbed the man and slammed the floor, splitting the table in two. The man groaned and turned when someone else attacked him.
He grabbed the third man and threw him on a nearby chair. "Find your boss," he grumbled. He snarled at the girls running quickly from the room. He hoped he would do what he wanted.
Someone slammed him from behind and laid him on a sofa. Richard hit his head on the back, but immediately nodded.