Alex Hawk didn't know how much time had passed when he woke up.
"Hello?" On the other side, the call was quickly answered. Brandan Hyde's voice carried a hint of worry, "Where are you now? Are you alright?"
"Yeah." Alex Hawk chuckled lightly, "I'm still at the club. Come and find me. I'm in room 2XXX."
...
Brandan Hyde pushed the door open and entered. Alex Hawk was sitting on the sofa smoking, with a faint lingering smell in the air. Brandan Hyde slightly frowned, "Why are you here?"
And what's with this smell?
This guy wouldn't have gone wild and raped that female spy, would he?
Brandan Hyde was shocked by his own thoughts.
Alex Hawk gave a brief account of his experience being pushed into this room, then said, "She might have been drugged by that translator."
"......" Brandan Hyde was speechless, "So you two did it?"
"Yeah, we did." Alex Hawk smiled.
Brandan Hyde: "..."
