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"How is it? Can you tell me now?" Han Xiaodong asked Jia Chen seriously, holding a mineral water bottle.

Jia Chen shook his head frantically, still making a whining sound.

"understood."

So the second bottle was poured in again, but with the experience of the previous bottle, this bottle of Han Xiaodong poured very smoothly, almost without K's guidance.

"Can we talk now?"

Jia Chen still shook his head frantically, making a whining sound.

"understood."

Han Xiaodong picked up the third bottle of water.

"Can you tear the tape off his mouth before asking?"

Little K watched Han Xiaodong become more and more proficient in playing, he couldn't help it, and finally stopped him.

Oh~!

Han Xiaodong suddenly realized!Two bottles of water went in, but I forgot to tear off the tape, this is wrong!
The tape was torn off, Jia Chen panted desperately, and then coughed forcefully, the taste of choking water into the respiratory tract was very uncomfortable, so many swimmers would become very dangerous once they choked on water, not to say that choking on water would not save them , but at the moment of choking on water, people's stress response will make people panic, which eventually leads to a more dangerous situation.

Han Xiaodong also had a similar experience, so he expressed deep sympathy for Jia Chen's current state.

Jia Chen coughed frantically for a while, and then even wanted to vomit, Han Xiaodong grabbed him and pushed his head back into the trunk.

"Speak!" Han Xiaodong was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Jia Chen's tears were streaming down his face at the moment, obviously he had been crying for a long time, but Han Xiaodong couldn't see it just now after he washed him with water.

Now that the frantic interrogation of confessions finally stopped, Han Xiaodong realized that Jia Chen was already in tears.

"Brother Dong! Grandpa Dong! I was wrong! Let me go! Don't play with me anymore! Please spare me!" Jia Chen burst into tears, feeling like he was about to collapse.

"I don't want to embarrass you, as long as you tell me what they said to you, I will let you go." Han Xiaodong was very calm at this time, the two bottles of water just now relieved his hatred, and the anger in his heart also calmed down Not a lot.

"Grandpa Dong! What do you want me to say?" Jia Chen cried so much that his speech was out of tune.

"Didn't I say, that woman, or his accomplice, asked you to tell me something, you tell me, won't it be all right?!" Han Xiaodong was simply disgusted with this hob-like meat Jia Chen. Speechless, after talking for a long time, he didn't seem to understand anything, could it be that he was not black enough to start?
"Grandpa Dong! She didn't say anything! I drove the car here, and I wanted to have fun with that girl, but the girl suggested to have some exciting games, and said she wanted to play bondage, but I didn't pay attention Then, let her tie me up with tape after I took off my clothes, how could she think that her words don’t count! She didn’t let go after I tied it up, and stuffed me directly into the trunk, and fixed me with tape, this bundle That's the day!

You don't know how much I have suffered!Grandpa Dong, stop playing with me, I know I was wrong!Please let me go!I will quit Thirteen Young Masters tomorrow! "

Jia Chen burst into tears when he said it, but Han Xiaodong gritted his teeth when he heard it!The people sent by Ark of Emotions really didn't say anything, they just tied him up!If I had known this earlier, why bother to go to such lengths!

But then Han Xiaodong thought of another thing: "That woman stuffed you in the trunk by herself?"

Jia Chen nodded desperately to prove that he was not lying.

Han Xiaodong took a step back and looked Jia Chen up and down: "Are you kidding me? No matter how you look at this piece of meat, it must weigh two hundred catties. How did she stuff you into it?"

Jia Chen's height is not too high, but he couldn't hold on to his fat body. He curled up in the trunk of the Audi sports car. The length was enough, but he also stuffed the trunk to the brim. There wasn't even a trace of extra space. Han Xiaodong It took a lot of effort to pull his head out twice.

"Grandpa Dong, how dare I lie to you, I was really stuffed in by her alone. That girl is petite, but she is very strong. After binding me tightly with tape, she lifted me up with one hand." I got up. Then I just stuffed it in, and I thought it was unbelievable."

Han Xiaodong looked at the trunk, then looked at Jia Tian again, and said to Little K in his heart: "Could it be an alien?"

Little K's answer confirmed part of his guess: "Humans must be earthlings, but they should not be directly using extraterrestrial technology. It may be some kind of enhanced ability developed by themselves based on those technologies."

Han Xiaodong didn't quite understand what Little K said, so he quickly asked, "How did you find out?"

Little K answered him very seriously: "As long as you use things related to extraterrestrial civilizations, there must be radiation residues. Items that have experienced space travel, and items produced by the earth itself, the degree of radiation residues after use There are many things, although I don’t know what they are, but based on the radiation residue, it can be deduced whether it belongs to you or not. Judging from the current radiation indicators around this car, it should not come from outside the sky.”

When little K said that, Han Xiaodong understood. When Lin Jie disappeared several times, little K also reminded him of special radiation residues. So it seems that it is not that difficult to detect whether something is from the earth.

But Han Xiaodong was even more strange. Fang Zhou didn't leave any message, and he didn't look for him, so why did he bring him here?

Just when he was wondering, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out to see that it was an unfamiliar number!

Han Xiaodong quickly pressed the answer button, and Ali's familiar voice came over the phone.

"Mr. Han Xiaodong, good evening."

It's Simmel.

"What are you guys doing? I've already found this car. You don't want me to get rid of this man, do you?" Han Xiaodong said, squinting at Jia Chen.

Jia Chen's face turned pale when he saw him. Judging from the ruthlessness just now, if the person on the phone really asked Han Xiaodong to kill him, maybe Han Xiaodong could really do it.

Thinking of this, Jia Chen pulled his neck and shouted: "Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Let me go!"

Han Xiaodong thought he was annoying, so he tore off a piece of tape that was stuck on his buttocks, and stuck it on his mouth again.

Therefore, Jia Chen could only continue to express his fear in a whimper.

"Tell me, what's the next task?" Han Xiaodong asked.

"Are you so active? Why do I feel that you are addicted to doing tasks?" Simul on the other end of the phone teased.

Han Xiaodong snorted coldly and said, "So there is no mission? Then let Wang Jiayuan go!"

Hearing what he said, Simmel hurriedly said: "Don't worry, who said there are no more, but this is really the last task for today."

Hearing Simul's words, Han Xiaodong raised his eyebrows: "Today? That is to say, you will continue tomorrow? Do you want me to keep going on like this, and finally be arrested and sentenced by the police?"

Simmel laughed: "You really know how to joke, but I still want to ask Mr. Han Xiaodong, even if we want to send you to the police, will you do this task?"