The mood in the car was awkward.
Zhao Qingxue turned to look outside of the car. Suddenly she pointed somewhere and exclaimed, "He's over there!"
"Should we get out of the car now?" Tang Hao said as he wiped away the lipstick on his lips.
"We'll still have to wait! That person is very cautious. We can't alert him now," Zhao Qingxue said.
Tang Hao followed her gaze and noticed that the man was wandering on the street. Soon, he entered another jewelry store.
There were many famous jewelry stores on that street.
"He shouldn't be making his move now. If he hasn't changed his modus operandi, he'll start his heist close to nine o'clock, when the stores are preparing to close," Zhao Qingxue said.
About ten minutes later, that man came out of the store.
This time, he left immediately without looking back.
Tang Hao and Zhao Qingxue did not tail him. Instead, they agreed to meet at that spot around seven o'clock in the evening.
