"Good, Weidong, kill them!" Xiao Jie shouted angrily.
She had no mercy left in her heart now. Those two female bodyguards had been following her all the way, and seeing them beaten up like this, made her feel awful.
And those security guards, they had always shown her great respect, even claiming to be fans of her music, right?
But now, they were lying on the ground, motionless, their life or death unknown, all because they had tried to protect her.
The middle-aged man still leeringly stared at Xiao Jie, but his voice was no longer the same. "Hehehe, Xiao Jie, we've been playing our game long enough now, it's time for me to take you away."
"You, you are—" Xiao Jie's face changed when she recognized the voice.
Only the sinister voice of Hua Junzi would give her nightmares like this.
"Oh? Xiao Jie, have you recognized my voice? It seems you've been thinking of me after all." The middle-aged man turned around, his disguise dropping away to reveal Hua Junzi's evil face.