After everyone left, Xiaofang immediately stopped pretending. She casually wiped the crocodile tears off her face and began to search for valuable items in the resting room.
Unfortunately, Yang Jun was a poor boy. How could he have anything valuable? After searching for a long time, Xiao Fang did not find a single cent. This made Xiao Fang furious. She spat at the unconscious Yang Jun and cursed under her breath before leaving.
After Xiao Fang left, Yang Jun suddenly opened his eyes. Although his face was bruised and swollen, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to sit up. He staggered to the landline.
He picked up the phone and pressed three digits with trembling hands. "Hello, is it the police station?"
Blood Stealer, who was hiding in the dark, raised his eyebrows. "He's smart."
"Hello, this is the police station. How can I help you?" A slightly serious female voice came from the phone.
"Hey, I want to report a case…"