The Dead Wouldn't Rest (Second Update, Celebrating Silver Alliance Lollipop)

Feng Jun remained silent in response to the beauty. It was not that he was heartless; he simply could not give her the promise she needed.

The girl got out of the car and walked a few steps before turning back and knocking on the window. "We're still friends from now on... right?"

Being friends was naturally no problem. Feng Jun smiled and nodded. "More than friends, less than lovers."

The girl froze for a moment, then smiled. "More than friends, less than lovers? But honestly, you really are a pretty good lover. I always thought that was just made up, but it turns out such a thing really exists..."

As she spoke, she actually stuck out her crimson tongue and licked her lips before turning and leaving.

Under the dim yellow streetlights, that gesture was exceptionally alluring. Combined with her delicate appearance, it gave off a sickly yet unforgettable temptation.

"Little vixen..." Feng Jun shook his head, reined in his wandering thoughts, and drove away.

Satpa pulled into the courtyard of Penglai Grand Hotel. He stopped the car, took a huge hiking backpack from the trunk, picked up the case containing three million in cash, carried a long roll of cloth in his other hand, and strode into the hotel lobby.

A security guard was on duty in the lobby. Seeing him enter, he casually nodded toward the cloth roll. "What's that?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and answered indifferently, "A tripod."

The guard said nothing more. He had merely been curious and asked casually. Hotels everywhere were the same—unless absolutely necessary, they would not interfere in their guests' private affairs.

After entering his room, Feng Jun kept feeling that the guard's question had been rather strange. Moreover, the room gave him an odd, uneasy feeling today.

Feng Jun