Nobody thought that the ordinary-looking Thomas would have such ability. Most importantly, nobody saw how he did it. His speed was so high that they did not catch his movements.
Cuyler was an important client of Stellar Jewelers, so he could not be easily offended. The security guard felt worked up, and he quickly called his other colleagues over to deal with Thomas.
“Come and arrest this man! You dare to make a scene in Stellar Jewelers. Haha! I'll teach you how to spell ‘death’ today!”
A big group of security guards immediately rushed out. Every one of them was holding a baton, and all of them were armed. It was one person versus twenty people.
Nobody took Thomas seriously.
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