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The man who pointed his gun noticed this and when he looked up at the man who didn't seem to let Beatrice's hands go, he got a sneak peak at his face but the face-cap and hoodie didn't allow him get a proper view of his face.

The noise in the crowd intensified as Beatrice's voice was heard and about 5 bodyguards ran over to her.

“Take him down!”

“Take him down!

Just then, Richard punched the guy on his nose, then Beatrice's hand was set free.

“Detain him!”

She placed her hand over her heart, trying to catch her breath while the bodyguards placed an handcuff on the man's hand, taking him away.

Seeing all this, the man with the gun retreated and started making a phone call, while leaving the hall.

About four bodyguards helped Beatrice out of the crowded place. She walked outside the building, and immediately got into her van while she watched her bodyguards put the man into their other car.

She took a deep breath as if just getting her breath back before looking down at her palm. That
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