"Jiang Reborn, have we met before?" Bet looked at Lao Hu, asked softly, and then took a step forward.

Lao Hu quickly took a step back. Bet even believed that as long as he raised his hand, Jiang Chongsheng would immediately kneel down and beg for mercy, but he did not dare to make such an attempt, because the Dark King asked him to invite Jiang Chongsheng over with a very respectful attitude.

Lao Hu nodded gently, lowered his head and did not dare to look at Bate's eyes, and his voice was like a spell, which made Lao Hu unable to resist.

"Is that so great? Can you tell me where we have met?" Bet asked at Lao Hu with a smile.

With Bet's voice, a gloomy little room appeared in Lao Hu's mind, with all kinds of bloody torture instruments on the ground, and various torture instruments on the walls around him.

In Lao Hu's mind, Bet was holding a strange torture instrument in his hand and walked towards him with a strange smile.

"No, don't come here!" After Old Hu said that, he suddenly pushed Bate with a palm.

Although Bet was mentally prepared, his powerful palm force pushed his body out and hit the wall heavily. A deep depression suddenly appeared on the wall. Bet felt like his limbs were about to fall apart.

Lao Hu squatted on the ground, holding his head with his hands, and his body shivered constantly. Bate was sure that Lao Hu should be the one he tortured, but he was unable to meet Lao Hu's identity for a while.

Although he has a good memory, there are too many people who have tortured him. If Lao Hu had not fundamentally changed his appearance, Bate would have recognized him at a glance.

A very casual palm produced such powerful power. Bet truly felt Lao Hu's power. With Lao Hu's current strength, it would be easy to kill him.

Fortunately, Lao Hu had a kind of fear of him that was engraved in his bones. As long as he no longer stimulated Lao Hu, Lao Hu would not provoke him.

"Jiang Reborn, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you just need to follow me, I promise not to do anything that hurts you." Bate said in a very gentle voice.

Lao Hu's emotions gradually stabilized. He slowly raised his head. Bate immediately gave him a very gentle and kind smile. Lao Hu stood up carefully and looked at him with a timid look.

"Don't worry, no one will hurt you. I'll take you to a place without pain and absolutely safe. Follow me." Bate's voice was so gentle that it seemed as if he was singing a lullaby.

Lao Hu followed Bate out of the toilet like a puppet, and the special forces soldier who had just been tortured by him stood up from the ground with great difficulty. He seemed to have grown much older in an instant, and he didn't even have the strength to rescue his companion. He sat directly next to his companion's body, looking at the ceiling of the toilet with his eyes very empty.

......

At the press conference, Xiao Potian appeared in front of everyone with Murong Piaopiao's arm in front of everyone. As soon as he appeared, his spear and cannon were aimed at him, and the shutter was pressed constantly, because Xiao Potian was always low-key and rarely appeared in public. Even if he appeared in public, he rarely brought his wife.

In the eyes of those reporters, Mrs. Hushuai has always been a very mysterious existence. Now Xiao Potian is willing to let his wife come to the spotlight, so the reporters are naturally extremely excited.

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