"Did you really think I spent those twenty years shut up at home doing nothing? I know high tech too! My real evidence is right here!"
Xiang Kuangren sneered, then swiftly hooked up the projector.
"Old Xiang, what are you getting at?" Lei Datou's expression changed.
"Fuck off!"
Xiang Kuangren cursed through gritted teeth, "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you call me Old Xiang like we're old friends? Open those dog eyes of yours and look! What is this?"
The projector displayed a scene right outside the Supreme Hotel.
Two men stood there with their hands behind their backs, while Xiang Kuangren strode toward them from a distance, laughing heartily. "Datou, you actually remembered to look me up when you came back, damn it! At least you've still got a little conscience!"
Then all three laughed and entered the hotel together. The image lingered on the clock in the hotel lobby: 6:47 p.m.!
"Lei Datou, open your eyes wide and take a good look. Isn't this when we first met yesterday evening?"
Xiang Kuangren's face twisted fiercely. "If you want to keep denying it, that's fine too. There were a few people we know by the entrance. Surely they still remember what happened just last night? Shall I bring them here?"
Lei Datou's face went deathly pale, panic flashing in his eyes.
Vice Principal Wu's gaze changed, and he snapped, "Xiang Kuangren, what trick are you playing?"
"What trick am I playing? No rush. Just watch! Once you've seen it, won't you know?"
Xiang Kuangren sneered, then repeatedly fast-forwarded. The scene shifted to a hotel room. Most strikingly, the camera remained trained on the clock hanging on the wall. The angle on the three men exchanging drinks was less ideal, but still clear enough.
Then