"Okay, as long as you can come up to me, we can talk about anything!"
Xia Houqing spread his hands, looking very magnanimous.
Qiao Zimo gritted his teeth. How could this damn old fox get to him when he knew it would be difficult for him to find the exit?
It was clear that he didn't want to take care of himself and was willing to risk everything. Qiao Zimo pulled his tie and said angrily: "Hand over the video that secretly filmed my sister!!!!!!!"
He stretched out his hand angrily, and realized that there was glass in front of him. He was about to retract his hand, but found that his hand had been stretched out inexplicably, and nothing happened. What on earth was going on?
"Come here!"
Xia Houqing waved to him.
Qiao Zimo looked into his eyes intently, thinking to himself that this old fox must have some conspiracy to play tricks on him.
But his feet walked towards him involuntarily. What was strange was that in a place that was originally surrounded by glass, there was no glass after walking for a long time...
Only a few steps away, Qiao Zimo reached Xia Houqing's side in a few seconds...
He suddenly woke up and looked around. There was nothing else around but the tables, chairs, and the ashes of a burned bullet lying somewhere.
I reached out and touched the surroundings a few times, but all the glass was gone...
"How's it going? How does my new hypnosis method feel? Do you feel like you're about to die?"
Xiahou Qingrao shook his legs proudly.
"You, are you using me as a guinea pig?"
Qiao Zimo glared at Xia Houqing angrily.
Xia Houqing spread his hands and said noncommittally, "This is of your own free will. I'm still worried that no one is willing to be my experiment..."
"You, you are despicable, no wonder you would do such an animal thing to your sister!!"
"What kind of beast? Oh, yes, yes, I heard you talking about a secretly filmed video just now. Haha, I was busy watching the reaction of my experimental subject, and I forgot about it..."
Xia Houqing smiled and took a long puff of cigarette.
"Now that you know it, hand it over quickly, otherwise, I will tell Xiahou Qiyang what kind of father you are!!"
"Hey, what kind of father is that? In his eyes, I am just the father who stole the woman he played with. What else can I do?"
Xia Houqing's indifferent look annoyed Qiao Zimo.
"I really didn't expect Uncle Qing to be such a person!!"