"Young Master, let's leave quickly. The other side is prepared!" A strong man with pigtails and a beard rushed to Abuka's side. Abuka was Paul. He glanced at the messy scene.
Said: "Let's go!"
After saying that, he stood up leisurely. The scene was completely chaotic. Zhang Ziyang and the emcee were lying timidly on the stage. Almost everyone at the scene got under the table, and many people hid in the hall. The door was blocked.
After he died, basically no one could get out. The back was also blocked, and the few safe passages in the kitchen were basically used by Group A's killers.
"Help..."
"It's murder, help!"
The scene was filled with cries of ghosts, women's screams, and men's frightened cries for help. Everyone here is a rich and noble person. The more powerful the nobles are, the higher their desire for life is. In dangerous situations, they are bad-tempered.
Their side was completely exposed. They were originally very gentlemanly, but at this moment their bad side was finally exposed. Under the table, the men were hunched in, while the women had nowhere to hide and wanted to squeeze in.
He went there, only to find that he was immediately pushed out by a man.
Those self-proclaimed gentlemen and self-proclaimed men became weak at this moment. In the crowded escape passage, women were trampled under their feet, with no one to help them. Everyone only cared about their own crazy
When I ran away, I never thought of making way for a woman.
"Young Master, that side has been blocked by them!" The braided man gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, we are not prepared at all this time, and we don't have enough firepower!"
"Huh, let's meet them later!" Paul smiled faintly and said: "Try to delay as much time as possible. As soon as they arrive, they will leave! There are so many important people here, and they will arrive within ten minutes!
"
"Yes!" The braided brawny man nodded and said, "We will try to delay it for ten minutes!"
Then, the strong man immediately joined the battle. Haitang stood on the stage and looked at the nobles who were shouting and escaping frantically. At this moment, the so-called nobles and civilians showed the same bad nature, even worse than ordinary civilians.
.At least, many civilians will take their wives away on the way to escape, but here, women are just their burden and their burden.
