Yang Guang might have liked to show off, but he had never seen such an array before. The unique taste of having dozens of dark gun muzzles aimed at one's head was definitely beyond ordinary exhilaration.
So, he was scared to the point of wetting himself. If Qin Hai hadn't supported him, the kid would most likely have collapsed on the spot.
"What do you mean by this?" The room quieted down for a moment before someone asked, their voice clearly trembling, filled with terror.
The person in black on the display stand spoke indifferently, "Just a precaution. As long as everyone cooperates with us, there naturally won't be any issues."
With that, he gestured, and the bodyguards immediately started waving their guns, herding the guests near the ends of the room out of the booths and towards a door at the side of the room.