Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 492

Chapter 492: Chapter 492

"Ah— he, he, he—"

Yellow Hair glanced impatiently at his partner’s terrified face and asked anxiously, "He, he, he what? You seeing ghosts?"

His partner didn’t retort; he turned his head, his complexion even paler than if he had seen a ghost.

"He, he’s dead..."

Yellow Hair was startled by his partner’s ghastly expression, stretched out his hand to push him, but suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in disbelief!

His hand was smeared with shockingly fresh blood!

Yellow Hair’s hands trembled, and he quickly pulled over a security guard beside him, then slowly lifted his head...

"Murder!— Help!— There’s been a murder!"

Heart-wrenching screams burst from Yellow Hair’s mouth, quickly followed by the frenzied yells of his companions who came with him!

A sequence of terrifying screams startled everyone around Yellow Hair, and when they saw the fresh blood on their hands, everyone began to fear!

Suddenly, there was widespread panic, mixed with the oblivious guests and the hot dance music, the bar had reached a fever pitch!

Just then, a few burly security guards were thrown in, followed by the door of the bar being flung open, and a group of men exuding deadly aura in black clothes aggressively filed in.

Their eyes were cold, and the murderous aura radiated from them, enough to sober up even the drunkest of patrons with that terrifying presence.

As the men in black swarmed in, they formed two lines, clearing a path. Shortly after, a demonic man in a white coat walked in, fiddling and flipping a cold surgical knife in his hand.

He walked through the aisle, entered the center of the bar’s main hall, then swiftly drew a gun from his waist and shot three times towards the ceiling speakers—"bang bang bang!"

Instantly, screams, cries of shock, and pleas for help rose and fell in waves, as the once joyous crowd finally realized their predicament!

The man in white raised an eyebrow, watching with amusement as the terrified men and women scrambled, holding their heads. His demonic red lips curled into a smirk, and he fired three more shots at the floor near a man’s feet!

"Everyone shut up! Anyone who screams, my next bullet will be for them!"

The man in white’s voice wasn’t loud, but it subdued everyone who was trying to escape.

In an instant, the bar’s main hall was eerily quiet, everyone tightly clutching their heads, trembling and crouching on the ground.

The man in white smirked playfully, giving a silent command to the men in black behind him.

He slipped his hands into his coat pockets and strolled leisurely towards the bar, each step of his black combat boots making a "clack clack clack" sound, like a death march that made everyone present tremble with fear.

The man in white reached the bar, extended his excessively beautiful hand, and poured himself a drink, sipping it lightly.

"Starting now, I’ll count to ten, giving you ten seconds to leave. If you’re one second late, I’ll escort you to report to the Hall of Yama King!"

At the man in white’s command, the two lines of men in black dispersed with practiced ease. Seeing the entrance unguarded, the bar’s patrons began to scream frantically and scrambled for the door.

Screams and footsteps merged into a single cacophony. The man in white casually drank his drink, grinning mischievously as he watched the crowd’s desperate escape, a hint of mockery flashing in the depths of his eyes.

After ten seconds, the bar was left empty, except for the men in black and the man in white. Even the bartenders and wait staff had hastily fled.