The emcee, who looked to be around 30 years old, patted the man squatting beside the speaker. This man was named Zhou, and he apparently took care of hotel maintenance.,Zhou used the rifle butt to nudge the young man in front of him, making him stumble slightly.,"It was me!" Before Peter could say anything, Harry Osborn stepped forward from behind him. "I brought him in. I can vouch for him, he really has no money."。