A group of thirty or forty black-clad Chinese bodyguards stood around them, making the room impenetrable.
Each bodyguard held a black handgun, their eyes like torches, and in front of them stood a tall figure.
He was an Oriental man, tall and muscular, with a handsome and resolute face that was now darkened. His deep, crimson eyes could kill.
Upon seeing the scene inside the room, the man's face turned livid. Without any hesitation, he strode in.
Angus was stunned there until the man reached the front of the sofa and snapped back to his senses, "Who are you? How dare you barge in!? Ugh..."
Before he could finish, the man had already swung a punch. Angus hadn't expected it, and his entire body slammed against the back of the sofa.
"Barge in? Hmph, I could kill you if I wanted!" Ose Owen tossed him aside with just one hand.
With a thud, Angus fell onto the sofa and then hit the floor.
