Chen Cheng sat down on the sofa, and Wang Yu stopped talking to him. He reached out, took the black briefcase placed on the coffee table.
By now, they had discovered a DSLR camera and a map, which alone could convict Chen Cheng. However, more evidence was always better, and there was one key piece of evidence still missing, the bank card.
Unzipping the briefcase, a camera immediately came into view.
Wang Yu took it out for a look. It was also a Sony, but this one was obviously more portable than the DSLR.
"Wang Yu..."
Seeing that Wang Yu had taken out the camera from the bag, Chen Cheng's eyebrows raised, and he quickly started to speak, but as soon as Wang Yu's name left his lips, Qin Xuyang's fierce and menacing gaze was cast upon him. Frightened, he promptly shut his mouth, swallowing back all the words that had risen to his throat.
