The helper had been chosen.
Next, Xu Mo was going to implement his own plan.
Xu Mo took out his phone.
He quickly typed out a passage of text on his phone.
Then he handed the phone to Dun Dun.
"Try to remember this information, remember as much as you can, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it all," said Xu Mo.
"Okay!" Dun Dun nodded firmly.
He took Xu Mo's phone.
And began to remember the passage of text that Xu Mo had typed out.
Meanwhile.
Although the other children were a little confused.
But in order not to disturb Dun Dun, who had been chosen by Xu Mo, everyone kept quiet.
...
Five minutes later.
When Xu Mo felt enough time had passed.
He took his phone back.
And asked Dun Dun, "How is it? Did you remember it all?"
Dun Dun shook his head: "No... didn't remember it all."
He thought Xu Mo would give him the phone again to let him keep remembering.
But instead, Xu Mo directly put the phone in his pocket.
"It's best you didn't remember it all!"
After saying that, Xu Mo handed the car keys to Zhou Qiaoqiao: "Go get the computer from the car."
"Okay."
Soon, Zhou Qiaoqiao came back with the laptop and a mobile WiFi device.
"Try to find the phone number of the chase group," said Xu Mo.
Unlike Xu Mo, Zhou Qiaoqiao had watched the livestream. She knew all the people in the chase group from watching the livestream.
For a hacker, it wasn't too difficult to find someone's phone number when you already knew their identity.
Especially since some of the people in the chase group were quite well-known now.
Looking up the phone numbers of a few celebrities was even easier.
In just a few minutes, Zhou Qiaoqiao found Han Fei's phone number.
"Call it with a virtual number," Xu Mo continued.
Zhou Qiaoqiao was slightly surprised.
"A virtual number? Those numbers only fool ordinary people. If the chase group asks the police to check, they'll find something wrong right away."
"Don't worry about it," said Xu Mo. "The chase group is the chase group, the police are the police. They won't ask the police for help over every little thing. And even if the chase group did ask the police for help checking it out, at worst it would just expose us, then we could just think of another way. There's no harm in trying."
After Xu Mo explained it that way, Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't say anything more.
She immediately used the computer to simulate a virtual number and called Han Fei.
As soon as the call was made, before it was even picked up.
Xu Mo gently patted Dun Dun on the back twice, smiling and said, "It's time for you to perform, little Dun Dun."
Dun Dun nodded solemnly.
Just then, the call was answered.
"Hello, who is this?"
Dun Dun thought back to the passage of text that Xu Mo had shown him earlier.
Then he spoke.
"Uncle, hello, my name is Dun Dun. Are you guys trying to catch someone?"
On the other end of the phone, Han Fei was taken aback.
Before he could recover, Dun Dun continued.
"Uncle, I saw the person you guys are trying to catch! Come quickly and arrest him!"
Because it was a show, Han Fei always used speakerphone when answering calls.
This was so the livestream viewers and the other three members of the chase group could hear the call content.
Every word Dun Dun said went straight into Li Chen's ears.
"A well-meaning member of the public?", he seemed excited.
The show had been on air for so long, it was normal for caring members of the public to call in tips. They probably happened to see Han Fei's number in the livestream chat, so they called to provide information.
Also, this didn't count as cheating.
Because when catching real criminals, people often call to provide information for the reward money.
Information obtained from well-meaning members of the public could only be considered a normal avenue.
The next second, Li Chen eagerly asked,
"Little Dun Dun, where is the person we want to catch?"
"At...", Dun Dun scratched his head: "At the place where old people live, my grandma lives there too."
"A nursing home?", Li Chen asked.
"Right!"
"When did you see the person we want to catch, are you sure it was him?"
"Just now, of course I'm sure! I saw him on my phone before, he looks exactly the same!"
Li Chen went on asking, "Which nursing home is it?"
Dun Dun was silent for two seconds: "...I don't know."
"Then do you know where the nursing home is located?", Li Chen followed up immediately.
"Hmm...I don't know, anyway it's a place with lots of grandpas and grandmas. You guys come quickly and arrest him! I'm afraid he'll hurt my grandma."
Li Chen: "..."
It really takes effort to communicate with little kids!
Which nursing home doesn't have lots of elderly people?
His answer was like he was just messing around.
"Dun Dun, are your parents nearby? Can you pass the phone to your parents?", after hesitating for a moment, Li Chen said.
Unexpectedly, Dun Dun directly refused.
"No, I called this in secret, my dad will scold me if he finds out. You guys hurry up and come arrest the person!"
Just then.
A young man's voice came from the phone.
"Dun Dun, grandma is calling you, stop playing with your phone."
"I have to go.", Dun Dun said. "My dad is calling me!"
After that, a dial tone sounded on Han Fei's phone.
The call had been disconnected.
The members of the chase group looked at each other.
Chen Ke was the first to speak.
"So after robbing the bank, Xu Mo hid in a nursing home?"
"It really is a good place to hide someone, normal people usually wouldn't run to a nursing home.", Li Chen also analyzed at this time.
Han Fei, on the other hand, was frowning.
"I feel like there's something wrong with what the kid said."
He really kept getting tricked by Xu Mo.
Ever since they started chasing Xu Mo, he had fallen for more tricks than he had in the first half of his life put together.
"How could that be possible.", Chen Ke said. "Captain Han, you're too suspicious. How could a little kid lie?"
Han Fei thought about it.
That was true too.
Little kids usually say whatever they think, they don't lie.
Especially the little kid who had just called, his tone was very childish.
The younger a child is, the less likely they are to lie.
Even if they do lie, it would have to be under someone else's instruction.
But if someone had instructed him to lie.
Then at the very least they would have made the kid memorize the complete fabricated story beforehand.
And would have reminded him a couple times here and there, for fear he would say something wrong and fail to achieve the desired effect.
But thinking back to what that kid had said.
It didn't sound pre-memorized at all.
Because he didn't have a clue about 3 things they asked!
Also, the way Dun Dun spoke was completely in a child's tone, not like someone had taught him what to say beforehand.
If someone really had taught him to lie.
Then his answers should have been very logical, with a grown-up way of speaking that a kid shouldn't have.
Could he have said the nursing home was in a place with lots of grandpas and grandmas on his own?
He would have directly reported the name of the nursing home.
But even with these thoughts, Han Fei's misgivings still hadn't been completely dispelled.
He still felt there was something strange about this matter.
Just then.
Han Fei received a message.
To be precise, it was a picture message.
The content of the picture message was a photo.
A photo of Xu Mo wearing a nursing home caregiver's uniform...
———end of part—————
That's both chapters for today, goodnight handsome guys!!

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