C192 Documents
Mo Fann smiled and gave a nod.
He fished out his keys, unlocked the door, and stepped into the rental with Wild Blade.
The place clearly hadn't seen tenants in a while. Furniture draped in white sheets, the only sign of use was the old laptop on the table.
Mo Fann flipped open the laptop and, sure enough, spotted a USB drive in the left-side port.
He pocketed the USB and turned to Wild Blade
