Jin Bo looked at Wu Long, waited for him to finish speaking, then pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his trousers and quickly cuffed Wu Long to himself.
The action was so fast, Wu Long hadn't even seen it clearly, only felt a chill on his wrist and heard a click.
Jin Bo said, "You're sleeping with me tonight."
Wu Long, "..."
Jin Bo glanced at the assistant, stood up, and yanked Wu Long up to his side, "To my room."
Wu Long, "Alright."
Jin Bo held Wu Long's hand.
The suit sleeve obscured the handcuffs on their wrists, as well as the gun in Jin Bo's palm pressed against Wu Long's waist.
Wu Long looked at Jin Bo, thinking he was simply a pervert!
He followed Jin Bo, walking slowly, realizing he had no chance to escape.
Seeing the assistant follow them out, he glanced at the assistant, "If anything happens to Wen Nuan on the way, don't come back alive to see me."
Jin Bo looked at him with satisfaction, "Wouldn't it have been better to be like this earlier?"
