Returning to the third floor, Ye Xiong found the entire hall still filled with people; not a single person had left.
At the entrance, four criminals stood guard with guns.
It seemed these criminals hadn't received Kassoff's orders, so they dared not leave or retreat, and simply remained at their post. As expected of trained soldiers, they were nothing like a ragtag mob.
Ye Xiong's head throbbed. Normally, dealing with these four would be easy, but he was still recovering from his recent transformation. He felt weak all over; even walking was difficult, let alone fighting.
Was he, a mighty tiger, to be brought so low as to be bullied by dogs?
Ye Xiong's brow furrowed as an idea came to him. His body wouldn't recover quickly enough, so he had to take a gamble.
Taking a deep breath, he walked to the grand staircase and announced loudly, "The criminals upstairs have all been killed. Everyone can rest assured."