At the same time, in the television studio, there was an atmosphere of unusually busyness.

One person stood out among the crowd, not because of their appearance, but because of their behavior. As the experienced director, this middle-aged man was commanding the entire scene in an orderly manner.

"Are the lights on that side not ready yet?"

"Alright, they will be ready soon."

The person in charge of lighting responded to the director while hastening their actions.

"And what about the costumes for the performers on that side?"

"They're already okay, no problem."

A costume staff member made an "OK" gesture with their hand, giving a clear answer.

"And is the main performer ready?"

"No problem, we can start anytime."

A glamorous girl replied while continuously reviewing her lines.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright then."

After confirming that everything was almost ready, the middle-aged man loudly announced,

"Everyone, take your positions..."

Before he could finish, the lights in the studio suddenly went out.

Although it wasn't complete darkness, this situation seriously affected the original plan.

Angrily, the middle-aged man shouted, "What's going on? Is there a power outage? The relevant staff, quickly turn on the backup power."

Just as he finished speaking,

With a "click," the door of the studio suddenly opened.

Almost simultaneously, the doorway was immediately occupied by a group of people dressed in odd puppet costumes.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man furrowed his brows in annoyance.

"Who are you people? Don't you know we're busy right now? Security, escort them out."

"Okay."

A young man responded and approached the group.

"Hey, you all, please leave immediately—"

"Bang!"

A deafening gunshot overwhelmed the young man's voice.

And following the gunshot,

"Ah..."

The sound of the young man's screams could be heard.

In that split second, the leading person wearing a frog puppet costume had shot through the young man's right leg. As soon as the bullet hit his leg, the young man screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Ah—"

Faced with this situation,

Even the experienced director couldn't help but be shocked.

As for the others, although they didn't know exactly what was happening, seeing that the other side had a gun and had already shot someone, the previously stunned crowd immediately panicked. With the entrance blockaded, they could only yell and scramble around, causing the previously tense studio to become chaotic.

"Ah—"

Various screams filled the air.

But soon...

"Bang!"

The more intense sound of gunshots immediately drowned out the chaos.

The person dressed in the frog puppet costume fired dozens of rounds from their machine gun towards the ceiling.

The intense gunfire caused the women to forget to scream in fear. Meanwhile, everyone crouched on the ground, covering their heads with their hands. Unable to yell in such a situation, they could only express their panic with anxious murmurs on their faces.

Seeing that the desired effect was achieved, the person in the frog puppet costume lowered their machine gun and glanced at the crowd. With an unusually cold tone, they said, "

"Don't move. We have taken control of this place. Don't do anything that would make me shoot. I don't want to waste bullets."