A young woman's trick for stealing luxury and expensive cars: "See how, in the end, they fought over something worthless?"

After the divorce, I started working at a hotel apartment and began a new life. I freely met my friends in cafes and restaurants and attended night parties. About a year ago when I met Daniel in one of the friendly groups on a Telegram channel."It didn't take long for me to get close to Daniel, who expressed romantic interest and made promises of marriage. He paid so much attention to me that he encouraged me to rent a place next to his so we could be closer. I became so infatuated with Daniel that I didn't even consider the idea of temporary marriage, and thus, I got involved in an inappropriate relationship. Although my family strongly opposed my independent life, I didn't listen to any advice except to be with Daniel. Eventually, I moved my belongings to the house that Daniel had arranged for me. In my mind, I had created an ideal life, and I didn't care about cutting ties with relatives and acquaintances. My only comfort was that a man’s presence was over me.

It had barely been two weeks since this story began when I discovered that Daniel was hiding stolen goods in our home. Despite his suspicious comings and goings and phone calls, he still denied the truth. However, when he realized that my only intention was to help him and that our fates were intertwined, he confessed to his thefts, and I agreed to cooperate with him to pay off my bank installments. Eventually, by joining Daniel’s gang and one of his accomplices, the methods of theft changed, and we focused on luxury thefts to earn more money.

Since that day, they bought me stylish clothes, and I styled myself with heavy makeup and a feminine appearance, making it easy to become a target for lustful men. From then on, I waited on the streets for luxury cars to stop, and I would immediately strike up a friendship with the driver. Then, while Daniel and his accomplice followed us on a motorcycle, I would lure the driver of the expensive car to a street corner under the pretext of buying ice cream, juice, or having lunch. At that moment, when the driver would get out of the car to buy the requested food and leave the car running, Daniel would jump off the motorcycle and steal the car by sitting behind the wheel. Afterward, we would take valuable items and any removable parts from the car and leave the vehicle in a secluded area. With this trick, we trapped many lustful men and made a good income from selling the car parts.

On the other hand, Daniel and his accomplice had also altered the license plate of the motorcycle to avoid identification. I, being lost in the illusions and false pleasures of life, was unaware that I was heading into the abyss of misfortune, yet I continued this ugly relationship within the luxury theft gang.

Then, a few days ago, some items went missing from Daniel's house, and he, thinking that I had stolen them, called the police. On the other hand, I believed that Daniel intended to keep the stolen goods for himself, so I filed a theft complaint against him for stealing from my house. However, when the detectives from the Mirza Koohak Khan Police Station came to investigate the matter at my house and saw the tampered motorcycle license plate, they asked a few specialized questions, which led me to contradict myself. As a result, I had to reveal the secret of the luxury thefts.

It is worth mentioning that under the orders of Colonel Mohsen Baqizadeh, the head of the Mirza Koohak Khan Police Station, the investigation of this case continued in the investigation division.