Hearing this, I shouted at the top of my voice,
"No!"
"That can't be smashed! Don't touch it!"
I used all my strength to break free from the bodyguards behind me and rushed over.
I swore that this was the fastest I had ever run in my life.
But the two staff members were still thrown to the ground by the bodyguards, covering their heads with both hands.
The bone ashes and funeral photos rolled to the side from their arms.
In the face of death, they had given up their benefits.
The moment the bodyguard's feet touched the jar, I threw myself on top of it.
The next second, I was kicked hard on the back.
My internal organs were in so much pain that they were almost broken and dislocated.
Tears spilled from the corners of my eyes, and I felt a fishy sweetness in my throat.
Although the bodyguard had smashed everything along the way, he had never hurt anyone. At this moment, he stepped on my back. His face was full of panic.
Seeing this, Shirley slowly raised the camera and walked over.
I suppressed the strange feeling in my throat and gritted my teeth.
"Stop it, or I won't let you go! Do you know what you've done? Are you crazy? He is just a man!"