"Ladies and gentlemen," the player in the black overcoat holding the iron box scanned the crowd, "I mean no harm to anyone, I just hope everyone can help me with a favor."
"The owner of this hotel has stolen a very important prop from me, but the other party is also a very tricky character, so I have no choice but to borrow everyone's life for a while."
As he spoke, the players originally present in the banquet hall and the security players who had arrived later were all drawing near him, surrounding him and a few of his companions. At the same time, a meteor-like light flashed outside the hotel building, heading straight for the banquet hall—a sight visible through the only remaining floor-to-ceiling window in the entire banquet hall.
