Shi Xiangguang ignored his words and wanted to leave through the stairs next to him. However, before he took two steps, Harper grabbed his shoulders from behind.
"Even if you are unwilling to take responsibility for your daughter, you should at least give me an explanation about Xiaobai." Harper said, "His life could have been normal and peaceful, but now everything has been ruined by you."
Shi Xiangguang remained silent upon hearing this. He raised his hand, as if he wanted to rub his cloudy eyes. Halfway through raising his arm, he suddenly turned around. His thin body instantly burst out with great energy, and a faint light flashed between his fingers. Harper's reaction was faster than that of a beast. His right hand instantly slid away from his shoulder, grasped the withered black wrist and bent it downward. Two short needles fell silently to the ground, and some thin orange-red liquid flowed out of them.
"I can't let you go like this." Harper pressed him against the wall and warned him with gritted teeth, "You'd better play less tricks." Gwen had already sent Blake's blood test report, which had many similarities with the blood composition of Linda that he saw in the underground warehouse a few days ago. With more and more evidence added up, the old man in front of him had obviously become one of the most critical figures.
"What do you want to do?" Shi Xiangguang asked breathlessly. He was indeed old. Even though he had used the most powerful stimulant just now, he was unable to escape from Harper's hands. Now all he had left was an anxious heartbeat and exhausted nerves.
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