Yousheng asked Xizeer, "Bro, what do we do with these people? Some of them are probably dead. I killed someone. Will I get caught?"
Xizeer glanced at him, thinking he was a bit dumb.
He told Ma, "Take away that dice cup and dice, deal with them..."
Although the fingerprints above were dealt with, their footprints and tire tracks here couldn't be cleaned up so thoroughly. Xizeer sighed and still had to use some tricks.
Xizeer had Ma use Sha's phone to call the police station.
"Hello, police? There's a gang of tomb raiders discovered in the western suburbs... Yes, they built a makeshift house there... You better come quickly..."
After hanging up, Ma asked Xizeer, "Young Master Ze, is there anything else to do?"
Xizeer said, "Yes, drive home."
...
On the way home, Yousheng smelled the unpleasant odor from Sha's room on himself, and he said, "Bro, we have a smell on us. If we go back like this, mom and dad will definitely ask about it."
