"A single bag costs tens of thousands? Clothes also cost tens of thousands?"
Hearing Zhang Xinxin and the other two chatting ahead, Chen Xuliang, hiding behind the bushes, felt a flicker of his eyes as an evil thought involuntarily arose from deep within.
But immediately, his rationality and morality suppressed this idea: "No, no, robbery is illegal. I'm already in debt, and if I get caught, I really can't go back..."
Buzz, buzz, buzz.
Suddenly, a phone vibration startled him, causing him to fumble as he took out his phone and pressed mute.
He glanced at Zhang Xinxin and the other two in the distance, and after confirming they hadn't noticed him, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he lowered his head to look at the caller ID and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello..."
He answered, frowned, and whispered.
"Is this Chen Xuliang?"
Hearing the unfamiliar male voice on the phone, Chen Xuliang instinctively became alert and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
