His deep voice was like the lake water, drowning out his thoughts. His talking speed and the pitch he used helped to push the contents deeper into his brain.
Kawang was directing the hypnosis at him. He watched as the straight figure moved and pressed a hand onto his forehead…
On the other end, after using up two rifles worth of bullets, Bo Jiu leaped up from the flower field because she realized Qin Mo had boarded the speedboat. The only way to catch up to him was her hidden Lamborghini 600 meter away. Although she would be discovered, she was already noticed when she passed them.
When Prince saw the familiar figure, he couldn't help stiffening, "Little Black Fellow! It really is Little Black Fellow!" When he saw her clothes, the long rifle, and her previous position, his eyes widened with shock! "It's Little Black Fellow, he has been helping us!"
