At first, Jim was still aggressive, but when he took the elevator to the top floor, he saw a few people lying on the ground, covering their arms or legs and whining. He couldn't help sweating.

Especially when she arrived at the door of the private room he had appointed with three eye, the door was wide open. Smelling the pungent smell of blood, he looked at the pool of blood on the floor and the person lying in the blood. he was so scared that legs became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground!

What happened here?

Jim King held his arm and sneered, "" What's wrong, Mr....