"Something's wrong, look at the young master, what's happening to him?" someone suddenly exclaimed.
The crowd couldn't help but look towards the front desk. In an instant, they were shocked to find the front desk's face twisting in agony, and he began to vomit blood...
Someone rushed to the front desk and asked anxiously, "Young master, what's wrong?"
"I...I..."
The front desk opened his mouth as if wanting to say something, but in the end, said nothing and slumped over dead.
"This..."
The expressions on the faces of everyone present turned a bit grim.
They knew very well that although this front desk seemed like just a receptionist, he actually had a special background, and many people dared not offend him.
But today, the young master actually died here?
"The young master's death is definitely related to that guy from earlier!"
"He dared to kill the young master? He's dead!"
"No, he's not just dead; I am sure that when the time comes, he'll die a terrible death!"
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