"It doesn't matter to me, I have my own way." Huo Mian lowered his head and said while eating a burger.
"Okay... good luck to you then."
After eating, John took the antidote and walked out from the front door.
Huo Mian disappeared directly into the alley from behind...
When John returned, everyone was waiting for him.
"Where's the antidote?" Riley asked.
"Here, boss."
"Where's Miss Huo?"
"Ms. Huo was still in the burger shop. When I left, she hadn't finished eating yet."
"Have you read the antidote? Are you sure it's real?" Riley asked.
"It should be. I saw Miss Huo took out a bottle of antidote from her sleeve and mixed it with water."
"How do you eat it? Did you tell me?" Riley took the mineral water bottle and looked at it again and again.
"Say, Miss Huo said that everyone should take a sip of this antidote, and then drink 20 glasses of water every day for the next week, oh yes, and do a hundred push-ups every day."
Riley:…
"Ms. Huo said that such a dramatic exercise will speed up the detoxification process."
"Okay." After saying that, they opened the mineral water bottle, took a big sip, and then handed it to the people under them in turn.
This time the supplies were transported, it can be said that the losses were heavy. A group of men were played around by a little girl.
On the other side, Sydney
Inside a suburban villa
Smit took Qiao Fei back to his private villa.
Then he couldn't wait to take him to his master bedroom.
"Qiao... do you want to take a shower first?" the old white man asked maliciously.
"Mr. Smit, go wash up first. I'll wait for you here."
"Okay, baby... I'll be right out."
Before entering the bathroom, the old white man gave Qiao Fei a particularly evil look...
Qiao Fei snorted coldly. When he first came in, he was searched by the bodyguard at the door.
He was not allowed to bring any weapons in, including high-tech scanning, so Lu Yan didn't let him bring a pistol or a dagger at all.
After a while...
After more than ten minutes, the old white man couldn't wait to come out.
He was wearing a loose white bathrobe, and he didn't know when he had a black whip in his hand.
There was even some dark red stuff on it, which seemed to be dried blood.
"How about starting with the most basic level first?" Smit asked with a smile.
"Okay, I'm fine." Qiao Fei was extremely calm.
"Baby, take off your clothes first and put this on."
After saying that, the old man took out a set of leather holsters specially designed for dog necks from the cabinet on the side.
There are heavy chains on it...
Qiao Fei lowered his head, slowly picked up the chain, and weighed it in his hand.
"Take off your clothes." The old white man said condescendingly.
Qiao Fei was unmoved and just sat on the sofa...
The old white man seemed to have lost his patience and whipped Qiao Fei directly.
Qiao Fei, with his quick hands and quick eyes, grabbed the whip and held it tight...
"You dare not listen?" the old white man asked.
"Why should I listen to you, an old pervert?" Qiao Fei asked in extremely standard and fluent English.
"If you are good, I will let you go after playing for a while, but if you are disobedient... I will definitely let you die miserably. I might as well tell you that I will kill a few Oriental people like you every month Faced men, they are students, models, actors..." The old white man smiled viciously.
"Oh, really, then you can try it on me?" Qiao Fei's tone was always so calm.
"Boy, don't be disrespectful... I don't have a good temper." Mist said as he walked towards Qiao Fei step by step.