"Senior, I'll call the police right now. Are robbers really this arrogant these days?" Ye Qiu pulled out her phone and said anxiously.
"Wait a minute." Wang Chengyang grabbed Ye Qiu's hand, his face a bit ugly. "We can't call the police on this."
"Why?" Ye Qiu stared at him in shock. "What's in there are all key pieces of evidence that can clear Senior Zhihua's name, and your wallet and IDs are in there too!"
"But once we call the police, won't there be a chance everything gets exposed?" Cold sweat broke out on Wang Chengyang's forehead. "The timing isn't right yet. We can't startle the snake in the grass."
"But if we don't call the police, we might never get it back!"
