C68 Self-preservation

Soon, a group of men in black suits rushed in.

Ye Xuan's brows quickly knitted together.

One, two, three... Black suits rushed in one after another. Outside, there was a dense crowd of people.

The men and women playing at the Zero degree bar were all stunned. Looking at the black mass of the man in the suit, their hearts were filled with shock.

This was at least a hundred people