Inside the car, the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.
Emily Davis turned her face away, looking out of the car, suddenly pointing somewhere, "He's over there!"
"Should we follow him?"
I wiped the lipstick off my mouth and said.
"Wait! This person is very cautious, we can't alert him." Emily Davis said.
I looked in the direction she was pointing and saw the man strolling on the street before entering a jewelry store. This street was home to several famous jewelry stores.
"Now he shouldn't make a move. According to his usual habits, he acts around eight or nine when the jewelry stores are about to close." Emily Davis said.
After more than ten minutes, the man came out again.
This time, he left directly.
Emily and I didn't follow him but agreed to meet at six or seven in the evening at the same place.
We drove to the company, handled some affairs, and soon it was evening. I went to pick up Jessica, had dinner together, and told her about helping the police catch the robbers.
