After a few glasses of wine, Wood seemed a little drunk, and he gradually began to talk more.
Andrew also drank a lot of wine. He felt dizzy, but in order to get useful information out of Wood, he had to keep drinking.
After three rounds of drinking, Wood was already in high spirits and began to lose his ability to keep his mouth shut.
Andrew felt that the time was almost up, so he asked, "You must have been coming to Coach Li's training center for a while. What do you think of the training effect there?"
"It's great, I recently won five games in a row!" Wood replied.
"Did the coach provide you with some special training methods?" Andrew asked pretending to be nonchalant.
"In matters like training, every coach is different, and everyone is special, so it can't be said to be special or not," Wood said.
Andrew leaned forward, lowered his voice and asked, "I just want to ask if you have ever used anything that can make people feel excited."
"Exciting things?" Wood glanced at Andrew meaningfully and asked softly: "What are you referring to?"
"For example, taking certain things or injecting certain things can make people full of energy and feel mentally excited!" Andrew said.
Although Andrew did not explicitly mention the term "stimulant", he felt that his hint was very clear.
Wood looked at Andrew drunkenly, and his eyes made Andrew feel a little guilty. He didn't know whether Wood understood his hint.
Ten seconds later, Wood suddenly let out a long sigh and asked, "Do you also like that kind of thing? The kind of thing that can make people excited?"
"I, um, of course! Of course I like it! Why, did you really use that kind of thing?" Andrew immediately replied.
"Okay, I admit, I use it occasionally!" Wood nodded.
"I finally caught a clue about doping!" Andrew felt extremely happy.
On the opposite side, Wood continued: "In addition to oral and injected ones, there are also some external ones."
"There are also external stimulants? This is the first time I heard that there are external stimulants! Is this the new stimulant that the client asked me to investigate!" Andrew was overjoyed.
Andrew was thinking about how to continue to get words from Wood, but Wood lowered his voice and asked: "Jack, do you want to try those things?"
"This is pie in the sky! If I can take this opportunity to get some samples of new stimulants, then my investigation will be considered a success!"
When Andrew thought of this, he immediately nodded and agreed without hesitation: "I am very willing to give it a try. Do you have it now?"
"Of course, I have it at home." Wood said with a smile on his face.
"You mean, you always use it at home?" Andrew asked in surprise.
"Of course. I'm a professional wrestler and a public figure. Of course I can't use that kind of thing." Wood paused and then said: "Jack, don't betray me!"
"William, don't worry, I will never mention a word to anyone!" Andrew said so confidently that he almost swore to God.
…
Wood lives in a neighborhood with a good environment, and Wood's house is located halfway up a mountain. There are few people in the neighborhood and it is very clean.
"No wonder I searched the training center for so many days but couldn't find any clues. It turns out that the athletes did not use that new type of stimulant in the training center. They all used it in their own homes. That coach Li How smart, even if he is caught like this, it will only be a problem with the athlete, and the training center can easily put aside the relationship." Andrew thought to himself.
The two walked into the living room. Wood pointed to the sofa, motioned for Andrew to sit down, and asked at the same time: "What would Jack like to drink? Whiskey? Or brandy?"
"I just drank a lot, and I can't drink anything now." Andrew shook his head, and then asked: "Where are those things you mentioned? Are they here?"
"You are so impatient!" Wood made a helpless expression: "Okay, I'll take you there, just in the attic."
"It's really hidden." Andrew thought to himself, and then followed Wood up to the attic.
The attic was already a bit dark, and it was night time again. It was pitch black all around and nothing could be seen.
"I'm going to turn on the lights!" Wood said and walked to the corner. Andrew first heard the sound of a door closing, and then the lights above his head turned on.
The whole room became colorful at this moment, and several colors were constantly changing on the wall, because what lit up was not an ordinary incandescent lamp, but a rotating colored lamp.
The next moment, Andrew's eyes finally adapted to the color of the light, and he could clearly see what was in front of him.
It was a bed, with a string of handcuffs-like things connected to the four corners of the bed, and directly above the bed, there were several chain slings hanging in the air.
Looking at the wall again, there are some very strange things hanging on it, such as a collar with small steel nails, a whip with small thorns, a hood with only the eyes and mouth exposed, a black fiber rope for binding, and a collar with spit. Balls, and lots of other weird little things.
Andrew's expression suddenly felt awkward. No matter how stupid he was, he knew what these things were for.
"William, are we in the wrong room?" Andrew asked subconsciously.
"Yes, it's right here. Don't you want to try something exciting? That's it. I can guarantee that you will be absolutely excited after using it!" Wood pointed to the various props on the wall. Then he continued: "Of course, I also have oral aphrodisiacs here, but I don't think we need to use that kind of thing."
"Us? Wait, William, is there any misunderstanding!" Andrew had a premonition that something was wrong. He hurriedly defended: "I'm talking about doping! The kind of doping used by athletes!"
"These things of mine are much more effective than stimulants! I know you like these things the most..." Wood said with a smirk on his face.
"What? I would like this stuff? Damn it, where did you hear that!" Andrew screamed.
"Okay, don't deny it. It has already spread in the training center. Jack, we are the same type of people! It's just that you like to be passive, and I like to be active. We complement each other! Come on, don't waste time..." Wood Go on.
"Who are the same people as you!" Andrew has understood that there are no new stimulants here at all. The stimulants he hinted at were misunderstood by Wood. What Wood said can make people excited is probably an aphrodisiac. A kind of thing.
At the same time, Andrew has also realized that this William Wood is a perverted gay who likes SM.
However, it was too late, Wood suddenly pounced directly.
Of course, Andrew can't just surrender, he has to defend his butt, but Wood is a professional wrestler, and even if Andrew fights desperately, he can't escape Wood's clutches!
The chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is covered with wounds. The chrysanthemums are all over the ground, and there are wounds. The chrysanthemums are scattered and people are heartbroken...
…
Andrew held his butt and limped along the roadside.
Penguin's three major hobbies are eating, sleeping, and playing beans. Andrew did not become the "beans" who were beaten, but he became the "sleep" who was slept on.
Everything last night was unbearable to look back on, and Andrew still didn't understand why Wood, a perverted gay, came to him.
"I'm just an investigator, I'm just investigating doping, how could I get involved in something like this! Now even investigators have become a high-risk profession! Ouch, my butt hurts... Work-related injury! This is work-related injury! I want to apply Worker’s compensation!”