“I want to kill you.” Jasmine smiled innocently and raised her fair arm all of a sudden.

The next second, the security guard lowered his head slowly to look at his chest with widened eyes. There was a short dagger stabbed into his chest. Feeling a sharp pain, the guard collapsed and passed away on the spot.

Jasmine walked over in an elegant manner and retrieved the dagger. The small dagger disappeared from her hand in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the monitoring screens, she wore a triumphant smile and waved to signal for the two underlings to come in and get their business done.

At the same time, a troop of trained, armed men in black valiantly darted into the hotel lobby.

The shrieks from the auction hall could be vaguely heard in the lobby. One of the hotel staff braced himself and walked up to the troop. “M-May I know where you guys are from?”

As the troop members dispersed themselves quickly, a tall, good-looking man walked into the lobby.

He walked up to the hotel staff and took out a booklet with a blue cover. “Hi. I’m Andrew Doyle, a member of the Paramount Special Operations Brigade. This is my ID.” He said with a serious look.

reliable sources, the guests at the charity auction event today are held

Armed terrorists?

immediately thought of the gang

can we cooperate with you? Should I inform the managers of

now onward, everything will be under our control. You just have to

on the couch aside, Krish was a bundle of nerves when he saw an armed

straight with a glow flashed through his eyes. “Do not

who wore a uniform with the words ‘Special Operation Brigade’ on it, stood in front of them. “Sir, please cooperate with us and move to

Krish

armed officer placing his finger on the machine gun’s trigger, Ludwig

the atmosphere in the

the guns, all the glamorous, suit-clad big shots

at Table No.1. His eyes darkened under the pair

Table No.12 with the

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