Huo Er found Qi Jiu and talked with him in his office for a full two hours before coming out.
When Huo Er came out, his clothes were disheveled, the insignia on his shoulder had been torn off, and his left cheek was a bit swollen. Overall, he looked quite a mess, completely different from how he looked when he went in.
Qi Jiu's officer turned his head to take a glance at Qi Jiu's office.
"Holy shit..."
The inside looked like a typhoon had just passed through, a complete mess, as if it had just been ransacked.
He went in and asked quietly, "Mr. Qi, are you okay?"
Qi Jiu lifted his head, which was a mess like a bird's nest, and shouted, "Okay, okay, aren't you blind? Can't you see I'm not okay, very not okay?"
"Pfft..."
The officer couldn't help but laugh out loud. Qi Jiu's expression was really too amusing, even more so than Huo Er's.
Qi Jiu grabbed a teacup from the table and threw it over: "What are you laughing at? Get out, get out, and don't let me see you."
