At this point, Xia Ju clicked her tongue. "It's a pity that you don't have hands now! Things that can be done with hands are difficult for you."
Hearing Xia Ju's words, the corner of Du Yue's mouth could not help but twitch. Xia Ju was too ruthless. No matter how many methods Xia Ju had to treat people, she would not treat An Qu. If Xia Ju continued to talk like this, Du Yue felt that An Wu would definitely be angered to death by her.
"Alright, don't anger him first."
As soon as Du Yue spoke, Xia Ju immediately responded obediently and stood up to stand behind Du Yue. Seeing Xia Ju standing behind Du Yue, He Xing reached out to her. "Give me the thing." Xia Ju pursed her lips but still reluctantly handed the remote control and gun to He Xing. After He Xing got the things, he put away the gun and disassembled the remote control.
After dismantling it, He Xing sneered. Although he did not say a word, everyone present heard his sneer clearly.