At that moment, chaos erupted in the bar.
Everyone who had been drinking, enjoying the live music, and dancing just moments ago was now terrified and screaming. Yet, despite their fear, the patrons dared not defy the black-clad militants; they all raised their hands and crouched down on the ground.
Bernard was filled with dread, and his first instinct was to believe that these individuals had come to kidnap him. After all, he was a prominent figure on the Forbes rich list.
Tawanna was equally terrified, as she feared she was the intended target. After all, a similar incident had occurred in Japan not long ago.
One of the men in black approached Bernard, lifting a young man from the crowd as easily as one might lift a rabbit, and sneered, “Mr. Arnault, you look much younger in person than on TV.”
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