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"Sister Hong, what are you doing!"
"Quick, save them!"
"Everyone, get on stage now!"
He Hongtao's bodyguards were scared out of their wits and, upon regaining their senses, rushed onto the stage to rescue him.
Suddenly, four long blades burst from beneath the stage, piercing through the wooden boards with a 'thud.' In a flash of light from the blades, five or six bodyguards' necks spewed blood before they tumbled to the ground.
"Murder!"
"Run for it!"
"What's happening!"
The audience below was horrified, beginning to stand up and flee.
However, the effects of the knockout drug in their system took hold, and before they could take two steps, they rolled onto the floor, crashing into tables, chairs, cups, and plates with a loud clang.
He Hongtao clutched his stomach, staring incredulously at Sister Hong before managing to squeeze out a question, "Why?"
