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"Yes, yes. The security manager understood and hurriedly held up the walkie-talkie in his hand. When he saw the men in a pool of their own blood, he immediately knew that he could not provoke Hansen. He hurriedly called all the guards to come over and control the crowd while he went to find the manager himself."

A sweaty Mr. Freed rushed over and saw Hansen's face as well as the woman in his arms. His legs nearly gave way and his whole heart sank.

It was known that Mr. Richards was one of the shareholders of this nightclub.

All it took was one word from him and this place would immediately close down. He could also pull all of the money he had invested in this place and this place would go bankrupt.

"Mr. Richards, you're here. I'm sorry I'm late. He put on a smile in an attempt to calm the situation."