Li Ang always felt something was off but couldn't quite put his finger on it, so he just silently moved his handgun to the position where he could grab it most conveniently.
Perhaps it was the relief of being rescued, the relaxation of their guard, coupled with the fact they were already quite tired, that shortly after, several servants fell into a deep sleep.
Then it was Gwen, Fuleimeia, Elizabeth, and others, who also closed their eyes and drifted off to slumber.
Chris now felt that something was definitely not right. His head felt incredibly heavy, which was certainly not normal—it had to be the wine that was to blame.
He struggled to stand up, pulled out his weapon, and tried to find the rescuers from just before.
The other bodyguards were the same; their constitutions were better, so they could hold on a little longer, but they didn't make it far before collapsing at the cabin door.
