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If he had that kind of money, why would he still work as a bodyguard!
"Since it's like this, don't blame us for being impolite." The group's aura changed instantly, and their fingers curled into fists by their sides, ready for a big fight to snatch people away.
However, before they could make a move, the sound of rapid, approaching footsteps became audible.
"Big sister, we're here to help you!"
Looking up, four figures came into view.
The second eldest strutted confidently, holding a shovel, his devilishly handsome face contorted with ferocity.
The third eldest rolled up his sleeves, his face still stern, but the indignation between his brows and the tension throughout his body betrayed his readiness to charge.
The fourth brother tilted his head, his delicate face breaking into a sweet smile, seemingly gentle and lovely, if one ignored the two glistening knives in his hand emanating a cold light.