It’s already out

"Wait... hold on a second..." Locomotive's eyes widened, something clearly felt off. His gaze sharpened as he scanned the scene, and then he noticed it—Ethan was holding a remote control in his hand.

His face instantly froze in shock, fear washing over him.

How the hell does he have that thing?

"Hey, hey, big guy, let's talk this out, alright? No need to rush..." The fierce, menacing look on Locomotive's face vanished in an instant, replaced by a nervous, almost pleading expression.

"Huh???" The gang members around him, who had been gearing up for an all-out brawl to drive Ethan and his group away, were left dumbfounded. Their boss, who was always the first to throw down, suddenly looked like he wanted to crawl into a hole.

"Boss, why are you scared of him? We can take him out for you!" one of them shouted, confused.