The sound of the Spicy Strip was soft and slow, as if it had a kind of soul-sucking magic.
Everything he said before was just a foreshadowing. It was all to make the woman lose her focus and become irritable and angry. This way…It was easier to control!
Following his voice, the woman's eyes slowly became dull, and her expression became dull. She said in a daze,"Alright!"
The Spicy Strip looked at the woman, turned around slowly, and left the bathroom!
A naive smile appeared on Spicy Strip's face. He looked at the woman's back and said lightly,"People who are about to die are naturally pitiful!"
The Spicy Strip went out and beckoned for a bodyguard."Uncle, go and follow that woman. Don't be discovered!"
"Alright!" The bodyguard nodded.
Spicy Strip entered the director's office and turned on the computer. He first looked at his stock returns from the previous period.
Although it was not the best time to sell, he needed money now.
