"These people are too weird. We can't let Grandma fall into their hands," Ariel pushed the wheelchair with all her might and just made it to the elevator door when she saw several black-clothed men rushing toward them.
"There they are! Catch them!"
Ariel was startled and quickly pushed the wheelchair into the elevator, frantically pressing the "close door" button with her hand.
The elevator door slowly closed, but the black-clothed men rushed toward them at the fastest speed possible.
"Close it quickly!" Ariel's forehead was covered in cold sweat as she kept pressing the button.
The black-clothed men rushed to the elevator and sneered, reaching out toward the closing doors.
Just then, Ariel suddenly flipped her hand!
A silver light flashed!
"Ah!"
The black-clothed man was about to pry open the elevator door when the back of his hand was pierced by a syringe, causing him to shrink back in pain as blood flowed out.