C874 The Tragedy(1)
Li Yang didn't move. He walked briskly to a pillar in the stands and looked down through the pillar. The hall had been restored to light, and now the people below had been gathered around by dozens of armed men. There were a lot of dead bodies scattered around, and on the stage, the blond man was still sitting on it, leisurely smoking a cigar, and behind him, in the shadows
