"He said it himself; he's probably just trying to scare us," Song Yan Ning wore an expression of 'how would I know?'
Old Li thought about it and also felt that what Song Yan Ning said made some sense.
Just then, the phone on the desk rang and Old Li picked it up. "Really? That's great! Yes, I understand."
He hung up the phone, smiling at Song Yan Ning and Xiang, "That person has confessed, thank you both so much for this! Without you, we wouldn't know when we would have found him." They had been investigating this case for nearly half a month without any leads, as the criminal was very cunning with strong anti-surveillance capabilities, always committing crimes in places without cameras. They had not expected that he would be brought down by two girls.
"Can we go home now?" Song Yan Ning checked the time. She had told her grandparents she would be home by ten o'clock at the latest; it was almost nine now.
