Big Game: Beautiful Sheep Play Big Big Wolf

"Your broken bicycle just now scratched my hands."

After hearing what Zhuge Xiong said, Lin Keer turned her gaze to Zhuge Xiong's hand and found that there were indeed traces of being scratched on Zhuge Xiong's hand.

This may be because he brought something in the back seat the day before yesterday and tied a piece of iron wire on the back seat. Zhuge Xiong's hand should have been scraped by the iron wire.

"I deserve it, who told you to take my car?" Lin Ke'er scolded. "You are going to get on my car by yourself. What's the matter with my bicycle?"

With Zhuge Xiong's style of conduct, whether it is the person who hurts him or the thing that hurts him, all of them will be scrapped. Just now, my subordinates saw that Zhuge Xiong's hand was broken, so they scrapped the cart without waiting for Zhuge Xiong to give orders.

Although Zhuge Xiong did not see the scrapped car directly, he also knew that his subordinates would definitely do this.

Lin Ke'er was still very concerned about her bicycle, so she asked Zhuge Xiong: "Have you really ruined my bicycle?"

"You don't believe it, then I'll show it to you."

Zhuge Xiong said, then pressed the button beside him, and ordered the driver, "Return the car to its original place and crush the bicycle again."

"Ah? Why do you have to crush it again?" Lin Ke'er shouted hurriedly.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Zhuge Xiong had already pressed the button to speak. However, even if Lin Keer's voice was heard by the driver, it would be useless, and the driver would not listen to her.

"Go and lift the curtains over there and check out your car." Zhuge Xiong sat in place and pointed at a curtain and ordered.

Lin Ke'er actually ran over and opened the curtains, and happened to see the bicycle that had been crushed into scrap, which was once again crushed by Zhuge Xiong's car.

"You are so overdoing it. What kind of hatred does that bicycle have against you? Do you have to crush it twice?" Lin Ke'er scolded angrily.

"Didn't it cut through my hand? Besides, I didn't want to crush it twice. You just want to see it get crushed." Zhuge Xiong took a sip of the wine in his own glass and said.

After a long time, I still said too much, but it sounds like this. Lin Ke'er was once again furious. She could only sit there and feel sulky.

Lin Ke'er had to say, "I know you crushed my bicycle like that, because you wanted to kill the chicken to show the monkey, because you wanted to warn me and let me tell you the news about that grandma. But I really don't know where the grandma is, I can't lie to you, right?"

Lin Keer really thought about this matter too much. But Zhuge Xiong was too lazy to explain, but followed Lin Keer's words: "It doesn't matter, I have time, I will spend it with you until you are willing to tell me where the grandma is."

"I told you, I really don't know." Lin Ke'er's hot temper came back again, and she yelled at Zhuge Xiong and emphasized.

Zhuge Xiong sat in place unmoved and continued to taste the wine in his hand, saying, "I have also said that I have time and I will spend it with you."

"You--" Lin Ke'er was defeated and fell on the chair. She had to sit on the chair and think of another way.

Zhuge Xiong knew that Lin Keer was thinking about the plan to escape, but he pretended not to know. She couldn't escape anyway, so he didn't need to worry. Instead, he looked at Lin Keer and asked: "Do you need to drink something? Drinks like milk? It would be very troublesome to think about things, so you need to supplement more nutrition."