Wang Xiaodao landed steadily, looked up with a scornful smile towards the window, and prepared to flee.
Now that he had the bracelet in hand, as long as he successfully delivered it to Xu Hongyuan and received the three million reward he had been promised, he was planning to wash his hands of the underworld.
With this money, if he spent it sparingly, it would be enough to provide for a lifetime without concerns about food and clothing.
He could live a peaceful life with his wife and children by his warm bed.
However, he had barely taken two steps when he suddenly noticed someone appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
"Tang Feng?"
The sudden appearance of Tang Feng had clearly caught him off guard.
After all, he had just stolen something from someone's house, and he felt somewhat guilty, like a thief.
"Brother Wang, where are you off to?" Tang Feng's face showed a sincere smile, as if he was completely unaware of the other's actions.
