C170 A lie that can't be hidden

In a quiet alleyway, Aunt Zhang stood under a street lamp, shivering in the cold wind.

Today was the day of the reply. The man who had bribed her to install the pinhole camera would arrive soon.

A brand-new BMW slowly appeared at the corner. As the window rolled down, a man wearing sunglasses got off the BMW.

"Su Fan?" Ye Qianqian screamed in shock