Old Lady Yu immediately cried out, "You can't hit me! You can't! These things aren't worth much..."
The police officer looked at her with disgust, "It's not up to you to decide their worth. Let's go."
"Ah, murder! Help! I'm not going!"
She rolled on the ground, but if that worked, what would the police be for?
They quickly restrained her. Old Man Yu hesitated, wondering if he should step in. The police officer said directly, "You're coming with us too. You must have known about this, living in the same house."
"I didn't know, I really didn't!" Old Man Yu shouted, but his shifty eyes gave him away.
How could he not know? There were twenty-six or twenty-seven dolls in the house, and he wasn't blind.
The police officer ignored his excuses, "Let's go," and escorted them away.
Of course, as "evidence," all the dolls were taken as well.
"What a mess."
"There's a bad apple among us."
"Wait, she stole our stuff. Is she just going to get away with it?"
