The room immediately turned silent at Jiang Yue's words.
"I said move away from the King," she said coldly as she pushed the safety tab of the gun down with her thumb.
"MOVE!" She commanded as she thought about how Li Qiang used his right hand to catch the phone that she tossed out. When according to the records the guard was clearly a left-handed man.
However, instead of following her order, the head guard smirked at her. Then, Jiang Yue felt the cold metal, touching the back of her head. She tried to turn her head, only to feel another cold metal pointing at her head.
Jiang Yue cursed inwardly as she watched the other four guards, who were with Li Qiang, point their weapons at her and the King.
"Surprise!" Li Qiang exclaimed, before removing the mask that he was wearing. He then got a wet tissue from his subordinate and started wiping off the residue of the mask from his face.
"Tell me, what gave me away, young Yue?" He smiled at her.