Being helpless, James Smith continued to knock on the door hard.
At this time, the next room door opened, a bare-chested brawny curse, "You are courting death early in the morning for knocking so loud. Believe it or not I will crack your skull!"
Faced with the bearded macho man with this typical cowboy style, James Smith can only apologize again and again, "I’m sorry, I’ll be quiet…"
The strong man pointed at him and gritted his teeth and said, "Be quiet? From now on, if you dare to make any noise, I’ll shoot your shit!"
James Smith shut his mouth quickly, and kept reaching out in salute, his expression was very conscientious.
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