The woman's voice fell.
Two bodyguards quickly moved forward, one grabbed Cheng Jin and twisted his arms behind his back. Cheng Jin shouted, "My hands, let go of me! I'm a professional e-sports player, you can't afford to injure my hands... Ah!"
Another grabbed Xia Yi, snatched the syringe in her hand that was meant for Ming Ci, held Xia Yi down, and presented it to Ya Zhi, "Miss, look."
Ya Zhi glanced over with her eyes, "Put it away first, then take it for testing, see what's inside."
"Yes."
The bodyguard carefully stored the syringe away, then pulled out two ropes from somewhere, binding Cheng Jin and Xia Yi one by one.
Another bodyguard brought over a small sofa for Ya Zhi, "Miss, please sit."
Ya Zhi sat down.
Her slender and fair hand casually rested on the sofa armrest, and her enchanting yet indifferent voice echoed in the hotel room, "Bring her over to me."
