As if something had occurred to him, Tao Zhiyan continued speaking into the microphone. "Oh, right, Mr. Thief."
"You mustn't just hand the phone to someone else."
The thief, who had just handed the phone to an accomplice, rolled his eyes. "So what if I did? Dumbass."
Then Tao Zhiyan's voice rang out. "The phone has an automatic photo feature installed. If you give it to an accomplice, it'll take a picture of their face too."
The accomplice let out a string of curses, yelped, and threw the phone into a trash can.
Then Tao Zhiyan's voice sounded again. "Don't throw the phone away either. Once it's found, you'll all be off to prison."
"...Fucking hell!" The thief and his accomplices began frantically digging through the trash can.
Was he out of his mind?!
Was there something seriously wrong with this guy?!
Who the hell installed something like that on their phone?!
Was he playing cat and mouse with them?!
With a flick of his money-making fingers, Tao Zhiyan shared the location in the group chat. "You have about ten minutes. The game ends when the doors open."
At that, the customers who had just been clamoring for the staff to open the doors instantly changed their minds.
They even started praying the doors would open later so they could earn more!
"All right, the game officially begins. Good luck, players."
The moment he finished speaking, the customers scattered, clutching their phones and checking the location.
The thieves went pale with fright and fled toward less crowded areas with the phone.
Then they heard Tao Zhiyan over the PA system. "Thieves, there's no need to run."
The thieves stopped, a little confused.
"Because! Your Tao! Is here!"
The thieves: "..."
What a lunatic!
They took off with the phone, passing