61 Gun Kungfu!

"USB!"

Wang Teng looked at the item in his hand in surprise. At the same time, he had doubts in his heart.

"This is a gift for you. What you want is inside," the man with curly hair said.

"You're embarrassing me, to be honest. This is the first time we met, yet you are giving me a gift."

Although his mouth refused, Wang Teng's hands still stuffed the USB into his pants pocket without any hesitation.

"You can take it as payment for the cigarette. Ha~" The man with curly hair yawned and lay down. He waved his hand at Wang Teng. "You can leave. I want to sleep. Remember to turn off the light for me."

Wang Teng threw a last glance at the other party. Then, he put on his mask and turned off the lights. He walked out and left.

Once Wang Teng stepped out, the man with curly hair suddenly jumped up from the bed and pasted his face on the door's glass. He looked for a long time.

"Do you think he has left?" he muttered to himself.