One of them had got the key and stepped forward to open the door.
After a "click" sound, the locked door was immediately opened.
Almost as soon as the door opened, everyone turned their backs in unison.
As long as they thought of the scenes that might happen in the box, they couldn't bear to see it.
However, Anderson just stood there quietly, not moving at all.
Someone noticed that something was wrong and looked back suspiciously.
The next second, his eyes widened in surprise.
In the box, four strong men lay on the ground. Everyone's head was bleeding. One of them lost a finger and he was in a coma. The blood permeated the carpet and dyed the beige carpet dark red.
Clarissa shrank on the sofa with a broken wine bottle in her hand.