"Brother Shen, could you help me retrieve the surveillance footage from the security room for the lobby on the first floor the day before yesterday? Uncle Xi Xi, please report to the police; we need to investigate this matter thoroughly."
Perhaps she was overthinking, but Ruan Qi always felt this severed finger wasn't just a simple horrific prank.
She asked Xi Xi to call the police, while Shen Wenqian and He Ma headed to the surveillance room.
After arranging everything, she put on disposable gloves and picked up the package again.
"Sister Lan, please let Director Xu know that I can't join him for a late-night snack today. Let's arrange another day."
"Okay." Mo Lan nodded and asked, "Xiao Qi, should you tell your family about this?"
Ruan Qi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head.
"Not for now. Let's have the police investigate first. If it's just a normal prank, there's no need to tell Mom and Dad."
