Whether they were convinced or not, the youngest one was still singled out and had to go through his social media, item by item, recognizing the stolen goods.
Wei Zhenguo took advantage of his youth and threatened, "If you don't admit it, for every item you sell on your social media, I'll charge you with one count of theft and one count of selling stolen goods. Multiple charges, heavy punishment. By the time you get out, if you still have any hair, come find me to chat."
Despite being outmatched, the young man clenched his teeth and said, "This isn't reasonable... Besides, why are you only targeting me..."
"So who should I target?" Wei Zhenguo muttered.
The young man turned his head and saw the LV-wearing middle-aged man staring with dog-like eyes, and he couldn't help but feel intimidated.
Wei Zhenguo let out a laugh and called the Rottweiler over, "Let's see if you can sniff out this guy's stuff, and then we can hit him with a heavy charge."
