Frank grimaced in pain and shouted to the woman in the corner of the room, "Vivian! Quick! Give him my phone!"
The woman stood up, found the phone from Frank's clothes and handed it to him.
Ribs took the phone and took a look. He found that the content of the video was indeed explosive.
The way Blair was tied up in the room was exactly the same as Frank's current state.
After watching the video, Ribs put his phone directly into his pocket and asked, "Are there any others?"
"What else..."
Before Frank could finish his words, Ribbs slapped him in the face again.
Frank's face already had three bright red blood marks. He said with a sad face, "And in my computer, there's a backup..."
Snap! Ribs slapped him across the face again.
Frank cried, "The computer is in my bag... Vivian! Give it to him!"
This Frank is just like a donkey, he can only move when whipped.
Sure enough, a video with the same content as the one on the phone was found on Frank's computer.
Satisfied, Reeves closed his laptop, swung his belt, and slapped Frank again.
"Brother! I didn't say anything nonsense this time...why did you hit me?" Frank asked tearfully.
"Oh, you're not talking nonsense? But you're not being honest!" Reeves asked, "Apart from the phone and computer, are there any other video backups?"
"No more!" Frank replied.
"Really?"
Reeves threw away the belt in his hand, took out a pistol and pointed it at Frank's forehead.
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