Chapter 174 - Trump Card?

 "Flash drive?"

 Huang Kun was stunned. He immediately held the jerky in his mouth and ignored his oily hands as he felt about his pockets.

 After a short moment, Huang Kun took out a black flash drive. There was nothing strange about its appearance, and it was not different from the low-quality flash drives that were sold from street vendors.

 The flash drive was something that Huang Kun had brought in from reality. Even Huang Kun did not know its true capability, but when he touched it, he instantly understood its use.

 Huang Kun placed the flash drive close to the jerky in his mouth. Suddenly, the jerky disappeared.

 In the next moment, the jerky appeared below the flash drive. Huang Kun was not able to immediately respond as the jerky fell on the ground.

 "Crap!"

 Huang Kun cursed.