People who practice martial arts inevitably develop muscle reactions.
Gao Yi's hands moved before his brain did, and he could only say helplessly that he couldn't hold back.
After all, he couldn't just watch his target slip away in front of his eyes. Whether it was an opportunity or not, Gao Yi wouldn't have made a move if he had considered that.
In fact, the hall hadn't descended into complete chaos yet. A woman's scream alone didn't immediately alert everyone to what had happened, so most of the guests were still seated calmly, showing no reaction.
But the security staff reacted very quickly.
The moment Henry fell, Gao Yi caught a glimpse of at least two men rushing towards him in his peripheral vision.
Henry was already dead; anything they did now was useless.
Henry's butler was right beside him. If he did nothing, Gao Yi would have let him go. But Henry came from a criminal background, and so did his butler.