Dense gunshots rang out, but the ones who died were not the middle-aged man; rather, it was the policemen around him. A group of fully armed thugs emerged from all corners and ambushed the lobby.
Casings flew and blood splattered as the security personnel collapsed one after another from repeated bullet hits, while the guests huddled on the ground with their heads in their hands.
The fierce gunfire lasted less than two minutes before it ended. The thugs, posing as various identities, caught the majority of the security personnel off-guard and killed them before they could react. A small bunch of police were outstanding but, unfortunately, they encountered the Conquerors, who picked them off one by one and blew their skulls apart.
The gunshots ceased, and the heavy scent of blood filled the lobby, assaulting the nostrils. However, the conflict was far from over as three waves of armed militants stood off against each other.