How would Liu Sheng know which one on the plane is the thief?
Su Xuan very much believed in Liu Sheng, who was nicknamed the Ghost Hand Divine Thief, otherwise he couldn't be compared to a pirate, but he could still discern this little trick.
"You can search him, I guarantee with my reputation, the wallet is on him."
Liu Sheng said confidently. The crew on the plane didn't dare to act rashly, knowing that searching someone at will is an invasion of privacy, which is not allowed.
Just now everyone thought Su Xuan was the thief, damn it, Su Xuan didn't care for that nonsense; he believed in Liu Sheng's judgment, he wouldn't wrongly accuse a good person.
Bang!
Su Xuan picked up the man with the black-rimmed glasses from his seat and threw him down, leaving the man in a complete mess.
Upon feeling around, a pink cat wallet was indeed found in his pocket.
"Yes, that's mine!"
