Seeing that the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, it seemed that David's mind was in turmoil; he must be extremely depressed and troubled to smoke so much.
Xu Xiangbei smiled and patted David's shoulder, helping him relax: "David, you smoked so much. I remember you don't usually smoke."
David sighed lightly and showed the video on his phone to Xu Xiangbei, saying helplessly, "I don't know what to do, I can only do as they ask."
After watching the video and realizing these guys were serious, willing to kill for profit, Xu Xiangbei frowned slightly: "Who do you think did it?"
David replied directly: "It's likely Young Master Du. That night at Feida KTV, he threatened me with my parents' photos, forcing me to play a fake match."
"When is the match?"
"Tomorrow afternoon."
Looking at the text message on David's phone and the incoming number, Xu Xiangbei thought of something: "They sent you messages using your mom's phone?"
"Yeah."
