About twenty minutes later, the program team finally subdued those men.
Even though the bodyguards had some combat power, they couldn't withstand the sheer numbers, and soon they were pinned to the ground by the overwhelming wave of the program team.
Qi Qigui's head was pressed hard into the mud; he swallowed plenty of dirt, his complexion extremely unsightly.
Xu Xiao pressed down on him, "Speak! Who are you, and what is your purpose here?"
Qi Qigui gritted his teeth, "No one has ever dared to treat me like this! You lowlifes better release me right now, or you'll regret it!"
Accustomed to superiority from a young age, he was now infuriated being suppressed by a group of people he had always looked down upon.
However, his words greatly enraged the guests and the staff, who had never met someone so unreasonable and disrespectful, someone who didn't consider them human.
He must be living in ancient times, thinking he is the emperor himself.
