Li Jiaxin finished speaking and then opened the car door to get in.
However, An Youyi tugged at her clothes and pointed to the trunk.
"There's movement in the back, go take care of it..." she said.
Upon hearing this, Li Jiaxin stopped getting into the car and turned to look at the trunk.
Because Director Wang's movements in the trunk were too big.
So much so that the entire car kept shaking up and down.
It was obvious at a glance that something was wrong here.
Leaving it alone was definitely not an option.
Otherwise they would probably get caught before even getting to the airport.
Thinking of this, Li Jiaxin gritted her teeth.
She was going all out!
Walking to the back of the car, she opened the trunk.
She saw Director Wang, who was tied up and stuffed in the trunk by Xu Mo, staring at her.
"...&%...&...¥...&¥...*¥......"
It was evident that Director Wang wanted to say something.
But his mouth was wrapped in duct tape, and she couldn't understand what he was saying at all.
Even though she couldn't understand it.
Li Jiaxin could guess what Director Wang wanted to say just by guessing.
Director Wang probably wanted to tell them not to be stubborn and unreasonable.
He even gestured with his eyes for Li Jiaxin to first help tear off the duct tape on his mouth.
Li Jiaxin pretended not to understand any of this.
She just kept taking deep breaths, looking very nervous.
Seeing Li Jiaxin's performance, Director Wang struggled even more violently.
How could he not guess what Li Jiaxin was about to do next?
This was obviously about to go all wrong!
The next second.
"Director Wang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Li Jiaxin apologized as she knocked Director Wang unconscious...
...
The police station.
It was now normal working hours.
The police officers who were supposed to be at work during the day had basically all arrived at the police station.
'Director Wang' parked the car in Director Wang's parking space at the entrance of the police station, and walked into the police station.
All the police officers along the way smiled and greeted him.
"Director Wang."
"Good morning, Director Wang."
"..."
"Mm.", Director Wang nodded.
Then he looked around at the officers.
"How many people are currently working on cases? How many people can free up some time?"
Most of the officers shook their heads.
In today's society, how could there be cases every day.
Of course, although there were few cases, emergency calls could be received every day.
But most were just petty, trivial matters.
Things like neighborhood disputes, fights causing trouble, family affairs, and so on.
If there was any major incident, these petty matters could be put aside.
"What's the matter, Director Wang? Is there something going on?", one officer asked.
"If there's anything, we can put aside what we're working on. They're just petty matters, nothing urgent.", another officer said.
"You guys carry on with your work, don't be delayed.", 'Director Wang' said: "Those of you with things to do, go do them now. Those without anything to do, go help Han Fei's team. He already has a lead on Xu Mo. Let's try to catch Xu Mo this time and resolve this matter as soon as possible."
Upon hearing this, the officers were stunned.
They knew that Han Fei had already taken dozens of officers to catch Xu Mo.
Weren't dozens of people enough?
But even though they were puzzled, no one raised any objections.
After all, 'Director Wang' had spoken.
How could they not obey orders?
And everyone knew that what 'Director Wang' was most worried about right now was none other than Xu Mo.
He naturally wanted to catch Xu Mo as soon as possible.
Although sending out so many officers to assist Han Fei was a bit ill-considered.
But this just showed that Han Fei must have been confident he could catch Xu Mo this time, which was why he asked Director Wang to lend him people.
In an instant, the officers were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
At 'Director Wang's' command.
The police station instantly emptied.
The officers who had things to do went about their business.
As for those without anything to do, they went in groups to find Han Fei.
At this time, there were only a few clerical staff left in the police station, all female.
Seeing that most of the officers had left the station.
'Director Wang' went to the door and closed it.
The officers who remained in the station looked at 'Director Wang' in confusion.
Why close the door in broad daylight?
The next second.
'Director Wang' reached back and tore at his neck.
A human skin mask was ripped off.
The face under the human skin mask was one they were all too familiar with - Xu Mo!
Upon recognizing that this person was Xu Mo, a female officer stood up.
"Xu Mo!?"
"You dare come to the police station to turn yourself in?"
"Just when I was wondering how to catch you, you go and deliver yourself? Hands up!"
Xu Mo looked at this arrogant female officer in astonishment.
A little girl actually thought she could catch him!?
How was she thinking!
Xu Mo pointed at the wall. "Put your hands away from the desk now, don't make any sudden moves. All of you, hands on your heads, go to the wall."
Thinking there was no way they could overpower him anyway, the female officers had no choice but to obey.
They all went to stand by the wall.
Next, Xu Mo took out several pairs of handcuffs.
He cuffed the five women one by one.
To prevent them from running around.
Xu Mo cuffed one of their hands, and cuffed the other end to the legs of fixed tables.
Ensuring that these female officers would not mess up his plans, Xu Mo paid them no more attention.
He turned and left the hall.
He went to Director Wang's office.
He wanted to use Director Wang's computer for a bit.
Or rather, he wanted to use the police system for a bit.
The police system could accomplish what Xu Mo couldn't on his own.
His next escape plan relied on the police system.
After all, this time he had stabbed a huge hornet's nest.
He had stuffed Director Wang into a urine bag!
If the police really went all out to catch him regardless of consequences, even if Xu Mo didn't get caught, life would be hard.
If all jurisdictions coordinated to launch a city-wide manhunt...
He probably wouldn't even get a good night's sleep.
...
An hour later, Xu Mo finished his work.
He left Director Wang's office and went to the place where the guns were stored.
He used lock picking techniques to open the door lock.
He crammed some weapons and ammunition into the system cabinet.
...
Investigation Team.
Over an hour ago, Han Fei received a call from an officer asking for his location, saying they wanted to reinforce him.
At first, Han Fei didn't think much of it.
But now, looking at the dense crowd of officers before him, Han Fei was dumbfounded.
This was...all of them!?
After staring blankly for a few seconds, Han Fei finally spoke in confusion.
"What are so many people here for?"
"Director Wang told us to come reinforce you... Didn't you call him to borrow people?"
"When did I ask him for people!? And...is he crazy? What's the point of bringing so many people here? The police station doesn't need people anymore?", Han Fei was even more confused.
He hadn't asked Old Wang to borrow anyone at all!
Thinking so, he took out his phone and found Director Wang's number in his contacts to call him...

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

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and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

u serious?" Chen Feng watched helplessly as his painstakingly trained disciple, fresh off a championship victory, publicly abandoned him. "You had your chance, but you didn’t appreciate it. Now, face the consequences of your choice!" Chen Feng possessed the "Master System," a treasure trove of supreme martial arts techniques, capable of molding ordinary individuals into peerless prodigies. "Legs like yours? A shame not to train in the Crippling Kick." "Ever heard of a palm strike that descends from the heavens?" "Auntie! I see extraordinary bone structure in you—a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand." The once-defiant senior disciple, now watching her juniors rise to fame one after another, dominating the internet, was consumed by endless regret.