In the elevator, the security guard felt extremely awkward hearing the voices coming from the walkie-talkie around his waist and sensing the police officers' gaze on him.
The look the receptionist gave him just now was actually a secret signal prepared by this club to deal with emergencies.
It meant for him to turn off the walkie-talkie and try to buy some time.
During this time, the receptionist would use the walkie-talkie to notify other colleagues to remind the guests to be more careful and at least not let the police catch them red-handed.
However...
This was the security guard's first time encountering such a situation.
In his nervousness, he even forgot to turn off the walkie-talkie!
Seeing the police officers all staring at him, the security guard even felt like digging a hole in the ground and crawling into it.
It was so f**king embarrassing!
He scratched his head, turned off the walkie-talkie, smiled awkwardly, and started explaining.
"Ha ha... the receptionist was just joking around, she was, uh, joking, yes, joking."
His explanation clearly lacked any persuasiveness.
So the police officers in the elevator just scoffed coldly without responding to him.
At this time, the police officers were thinking,
After catching Xu Mo later, they would take the opportunity to inspect this club and kill two birds with one stone!
Worried that things might get more complicated if they wait longer.
Han Fei frowned at the security guard saying,
"You don't need to explain so much. Inspecting your club is not my purpose, I'm too lazy to inspect either. My purpose is to catch the person in Room 888..."
"This person is a fugitive the police are pursuing. I hope you'll be sensible and cooperate properly. Don't lead us around in circles over some trivial matters of your club and get charged with harboring a fugitive. I'm sure you've heard of that charge."
Upon hearing this, the security guard was taken aback first.
He really didn't want to be accused of harboring a fugitive!
Then he nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice: "Cooperate! I'll cooperate, I'll definitely cooperate with the police uncles!"
As the elevator slowly ascended with a "ding" sound, its door opened.
The security guard didn't hesitate to take the lead stepping out of the elevator.
"Comrades, please follow me. 888 is this way!"
Led by Han Fei, the police officers immediately followed along.
Soon under the security guard's lead, the group arrived at the door of Room 888.
The security guard pointed at the room number hanging on the door of the room and said in a low voice: "Here it is."
Seeing this, Han Fei first asked the security guard a question.
"Does the room have a back door? Or just this one door?"
"Just this one door! No back door!" the security guard said.
Hearing this, Han Fei waved his hand at the security guard, "You can go now. This doesn't concern you anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, the security guard left as if a heavy load had been lifted, without saying another word.
Although this was the first time the security guard had encountered such an incident, he also knew that the taboo for leading police officers to catch fugitives was to let the fugitives see his face clearly.
If not now, then when would he escape?
After the guide security guard left, Han Fei signaled to the police officers who had come with him.
The next second, the police officers took out their guns in unison and pointed the dark muzzles at the door of the room.
With Han Fei's order, one police officer stepped forward and kicked open the door of the room with a "bang".
"Police!"
"Don't move!"
"Put your hands on your head and squat down on the ground!"
After the room door was kicked open, Han Fei saw the disguised Xu Mo.
Because he had only seen Xu Mo's picture before, he turned to Shen Manyi who had witnessed Xu Mo's entire disguise process: "Is it him?"
Shen Manyi sized up Xu Mo up and down.
Then she nodded very affirmatively: "He is Xu Mo!"
At this time, Xu Mo was staring blankly at the police officers who had broken in, subconsciously raising both hands slowly.
In his blank expression, there was also a trace of panic.
Because he saw that these police officers had guns in their hands!
Who the hell wouldn't be scared seeing this stuff?
For a moment, even Xu Mo's voice trembled a little.
"Com...comrades, let's talk nicely. Um, please put down the guns first, okay?"
"I just came out for some entertainment and to drink some wine. There's no need to use guns for this..."
Xu Mo continued after a pause, "I didn't even call for hostesses! I just ordered a dozen beers to drink by myself."
"Stop f**king pretending to be innocent with me! Do you think I won't recognize you because you disguised yourself?", the hot-tempered Chen Ke couldn't stand Xu Mo still pretending, and burst out swearing.
Hearing this, Xu Mo seemed even more at a loss.
"Dis...disguised? What disguise?"
"Still pretending?", Chen Ke sneered and walked towards Xu Mo: "If I don't teach you a lesson, you probably still don't know how formidable I am."
As he spoke, he was about to start beating up Xu Mo.
Fortunately, Han Fei stopped Chen Ke in time: "Don't forget your own identity!"
Although Han Fei also really wanted to beat up Xu Mo to vent his anger.
But he was very clear that he himself was a police officer.
With the suspect surrendering without resisting, it would definitely be wrong for the police to use force.
Not to mention all of their actions were being transmitted to the webcam viewers through the camera.
So even more reason they could not use force unreasonably.
Otherwise, it would be disgraceful for all the police officers!
After being stopped by Han Fei, Chen Ke angrily swung his fist in the air.
Strange, why was Xu Mo so cowardly this time?
Last time when they fought wasn't he very gutsy?
Now Xu Mo didn't even fight back first, making Chen Ke unable to teach him a lesson at all!
Chen Ke felt puzzled.
Han Fei was also very confused.
Whether it was his expression or performance, Xu Mo's behavior seemed too abnormal.
And he also noticed another strange thing.
The four girls who were with Xu Mo were gone!
There was only him alone in this room.
"Where are your accomplices?", Han Fei asked.
"What accomplices?", Xu Mo was about to collapse: "I really don't know what you all are talking about! Who is Xu Mo, what accomplices?"
Han Fei couldn't help frowning.
Something was fishy.
Just then, Li Chen holding handcuffs walked over.
"Captain Han, what's the point arguing with him? Cuff him and take him back to the police station. This whole farce is over. We just need to catch Xu Mo, what do you care where his accomplices are?"
When he got to Xu Mo's side, Li Chen shook the shiny handcuffs, smiling saying:
"Xu Mo, game over. You lose."
Strangely though, there wasn't a trace of panic or despair on Xu Mo's face.
There was only puzzlement and confusion.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I'm really not Xu Mo! If you don't believe me you can check my ID card. My ID card is in my pocket."
"F**k, if you're not Xu Mo who is? You think pretending to be muddled will work?", as Li Chen spoke, he was about to handcuff Xu Mo to bring him back.
However Li Chen's actions were also stopped by Han Fei.
He kept feeling something was fishy about this.
He just saw Han Fei walk over, reach into Xu Mo's pocket and take out an ID card.
The name on the ID card was Zhang Wei.
Of course, just an ID card didn't prove anything.
Because everyone knew Xu Mo could make fake documents.
It was very possible this ID card was also forged by Xu Mo.
Seeing Han Fei look at his ID card, Xu Mo explained emotionally,
"You see! My name is Zhang Wei. That Xu Mo you all keep mentioning, I don't even know him! There must be some misunderstanding here. You all have the wrong person!"
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