At that moment, the security guards in the venue had already charged towards the assassin’s direction, and the fake server turned to flee towards the exit.
Gan Yuan had already risen from the sofa, and with her high heels, she rushed towards Huangfu Jue. Everything happened too hastily, and she could not determine whether he had been injured or not. So worried was she that she had no time to avoid suspicion.
"Miss Gan?!" Paul called out in a low voice with a frown, and Moses’s gaze swept over Gan Yuan’s figure. He gestured to Paul with his hand, "I’ll protect her, you and Jessica take that child away!"
These days, Moses had been looking for an opportunity, but Huangfu Jue was not an ordinary figure; he took the security of his son very seriously and had not found a chance for several days.
Seeing that now was the time, he made a decision on the spot.
Paul turned and dashed up the stairs.
Huangfu Jue pushed Qian Xueying, who was in his arms, to Abel, who was by his side, and immediately sprinted after the fake server.
Gan Yuan charged all the way, meeting the fake server head-on. She hurled the cup in her hand at the man’s face, and with a swing of her arm, she threw a punch. The fake server dodged the cup but not her strike and staggered back a step. He leapt forward, aiming to attack her.
Before he could make a move, Huangfu Jue, from a skew angle, had already snatched a vase and hurled it at the man, hitting him square in the back.
The fake server stumbled from the impact, and Huangfu Jue seized the opportunity to rush over and block Gan Yuan.
"Don’t fight, I’ll handle this!"
She was pregnant; any harm could be serious. Pulling her away from the assailant’s strike, he executed a beautiful diagonal kick, sending the man directly into the dance floor.
Moses rushed nearby and saw Huangfu Jue protecting Gan Yuan. He slowed down, his gaze settling on Gan Yuan.
The crowd screamed and scattered, and seeing the dire situation, the fake server immediately got up and rushed towards the window.
"Be careful with the guests, do not shoot!"
The security guards quickly converged, leveling their guns at the man.
The fake server backed up to the window, and seeing so many guns aimed at him, he stopped and raised his hands.
Out of a door to the side, a female guest emerged from the restroom. Startled by the scene, she let out a gasp of fear. Seizing the opportunity, the fake server dashed over and grabbed her, using her as a shield.
"Put down your guns, or I’ll kill her!"
Clutching the neck of the female guest, he said viciously.
"Don’t... don’t kill me!" The female guest’s face turned pale with terror. "I’m... I’m pregnant, three months... please... I beg you..."
"Shut up!" The fake server sneered. "Did you hear that? If you dare to shoot, she and the child will both die!"
"Stop!" Gan Yuan shouted sternly, "If you dare to kill her, I guarantee you’ll die here tonight."
Turning to look at Gan Yuan, the fake server demanded, "Prepare a plane for me now, or I will kill her right now. Hurry up, I’m giving you three minutes!"
"My dear!" A young man screamed as he rushed from the outside, "You... let her go. Whatever you want, I’ll give you..."
This young man was the son of a famous banker from F Country. The woman being held hostage was his wife. The wife had gone to the restroom earlier, and while the husband was talking with others at a distance, he immediately rushed over to find his wife upon hearing of the incident, only to discover that she had become the gunman’s hostage.