"If the police ask, tell them we're here to buy old cellphones from the lady."
"???"
At this moment, the oboe melody continued, Xiao Xing looked anxiously at Aunt Liu.
"Aunt Liu, what's wrong?" She had tried many methods, but none of them could help her.
"True God, this is definitely the work of a True God!" Aunt Liu was also extremely anxious.
Because this confinement was surprisingly made by a True God.
She was only a part of Zifu, how could she possibly break free?
She didn't expect those two to actually be True Gods.
Why did two True Gods come to Hongye Building?
Whether they were good or evil, Aunt Liu was not sure.
"Sigh, Xiao Xing, you can stop blowing your oboe and leave me alone.
If the Evil Gods strike against our Hongye Building, and you don't run now, it will be too late." Aunt Liu advised.
Even if she finished the melody, it would still take at least a hundred breaths.
In those hundred breaths, a lot could happen.