Chapter 3133
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"I'm fine. I have my ways," Huo Mien said as he ate his hamburger.
"Alright then … I wish you good luck."
After the meal, John walked out of the front door with the antidote in his hand.
Huo Mian, on the other hand, disappeared into the alley behind him …
When John returned, everyone was waiting for him.
"Where's the antidote?" Riley asked.
"It's here, Boss."
"Where's Miss Huo?"
"She's still in the hamburger shop. She hadn't finished eating when I left."
"Did you see the antidote? Are you sure it's real?" Riley asked.
"I think so. I saw Miss Huo take out a bottle of antidote from her sleeve and mix it with water."
"Did she tell you how to take it?" Riley looked at the bottle of water.
"She did. Miss Huo said everyone has to take a sip of the antidote and drink 20 glasses of water every day for the next week. Oh, and do 100 push-ups every day."
Riley: "…"
"Miss Huo said the exercise will speed up the detoxification process."
"Okay." Then, Lu Li opened the bottle of water and took a big gulp. Then, he handed the bottle to his subordinates.
This time, they suffered a great loss in transporting supplies. A group of men was fooled by a little girl.
– On the other side, in Sydney –
– Inside a suburban mansion –
Smith took Qiao Fei back to his private mansion.
Then, he led him to his master bedroom impatiently.
"Qiao … do you want to take a shower first?" the old white man asked wickedly.
"Mr. Smith, you can take a shower 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 an evil look.
Qiao Fei snorted. When he entered, he was searched by the bodyguards at the door.
They weren't allowed to bring in any weapons, including high-tech scanners. So, Lu Yan didn't let him bring a pistol or a dagger.
So, in a while …
Ten minutes later, the old white man came out impatiently.
He was wearing a loose white bathrobe, and a black whip had appeared in his hand out of nowhere.
There was even some dark red stuff on it that looked like dried blood.
"Let's start with the most basic one. What do you think?" Smith asked with a smile.
"Sure, I have no problem with that." 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 leathers that were specially made for dogs' necks from the cabinet at the side.
There were also heavy chains on it …
Qiao Fei lowered his head and slowly picked up the chain, weighing it in his hand.
"Take off your clothes," the old white man said condescendingly.
Qiao Fei remained unmoved and sat on the sofa …
The old white man seemed to have lost his patience and whipped Qiao Fei.
Qiao Fei was quick to react. He grabbed the whip and held it tightly …
"You dare to disobey me?" the old white man asked.
"Why should I listen to an old pervert like you?" Qiao Fei asked in fluent English.
"If you're obedient, I'll let you go after I'm done with you. But if you don't, I'll make sure you die a horrible death. I don't mind telling you that every month, I'll cripple a few Asian men like you. They include students, models, and actors …" the old white man smiled viciously.
"Oh, really? Then you can try it on me." Qiao Fei's tone was as calm as ever.
"Kid, don't be so ungrateful … I don't have a good temper," Smith said as he walked towards Qiao Fei.
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