In the Chicken Coop

Guided by Xu Mo, Han Fei and his companions followed him into a bustling street district.

Xu Mo pulled a lollipop from his pocket, tore open its wrapper, and popped it in his mouth.

Casually strolling, pocketed hands, he walked through the crowd.

The majority who traversed this street were men.

On both sides of the street, Mama-sans, dressed flamboyantly, stood at each shop's entrance.

Each store's glass window showcased a skimpily dressed girl.

This was the red-light district.

An unspoken rule ruled the street:

Anyone sucking on a lollipop had been a client who'd had his fill – to the point of exhaustion.

There was no need to make a fuss over them.

As for those without lollipops, they were potential customers.

These were the clients the Mama-sans of the street scrambled for...

Xu Mo sucked on his lollipop.

Thus he could walk freely on this street.

The Mama-sans didn't even bother to throw an extra glance at him.

It only took Xu Mo two minutes to traverse from the head to the tail of the street.

He glanced back, revealing a profoundly meaningful smile.

Choosing an alternate route to avoid running into the probe group’s members, he headed back towards his hotel.

Han Fei, Chen Ke, and Li Chen, who weren't sucking on lollipops, were immediately entangled by a dozen extraordinarily enthusiastic Mama-sans as soon as they set foot in this district.

Even Shen Manyi couldn’t escape; she was embroiled as well.

After all, those who visited this place were there for some fun.

A young lady?

She's a client too!

All are opportunities to earn some cash.

"Gentlemen, come have some fun!"

"Our girls are beautiful, are you interested?"

"Don't you like the younger ones? If not, how about me?"

"......"

Although the quartet couldn't understand the Mama-sans' words, with their expressions and body language, it wasn’t hard to guess what they were saying.

Checking through a translator…

Sure enough, they’d guessed right.

Damn… They’d ended up in a henhouse!

That wily Xu Mo had brought them into a henhouse!

The Mama-sans on the street were becoming increasingly enthusiastic.

A few were even resorting to physical contact!

"I freaking remember now!", Chen Ke said with wry laughter, "You guys remember when I came back with lipstick marks after buying dinner? I accidentally wandered into this place and took more than ten minutes to get out!"

Han Fei: "......"

Li Chen: "......"

Shen Manyi: "......"

It seems, they wrongly accused Chen Ke that day.

He really hadn't lied!

Seeing the predicament, the viewers of the livestream perked up.

Comments flooded the chat at a brisk pace.

As a result, the number of viewers in the stream kept soaring.

"Holy shit, holy shit! Is this... heaven?"

"My friend wants to know, how much does a trip here cost? Any fellow knows the market rate?"

"I have a friend who's been there before, I just asked him, he said it'll cost around two thousand per visit, maybe even more, largely depending on quality!"

"Great! My friend says thank you for your friend's response."

"You're welcome, my friend said your friend doesn't have to be."

"Random friendship?"

"......"

After a dozen or so minutes.

Han Fei and his company finally made it through the street.

Of the four, only Shen Manyi looked somewhat less disheveled.

After all, she was a girl.

When Mama Sang served the customers, she just casually asked her a question, without laying a hand on her.

But Han Fei and the other two weren't so lucky.

They were fine when they went in.

But they were completely ruined when they came out.

Their faces were smeared with lipstick marks.

Their clothes were also covered in a lot of powder.

They looked as flustered as possible.

But that wasn't the worst of it.

The most infuriating thing was.

Once they got out, they found that Xu Mo had slipped away!

They clearly saw Xu Mo go straight through the street just before.

But now, where was the shadow of Xu Mo?

When the friends in the live room saw the disheveled state of Han Fei and others.

Each of them laughed.

"Haha Xu Mo is so bad!"

"I'm dying of laughter, leading people to the henhouse, I can't believe he thought of such a ruse!"

"Screenshot screenshot hahaha, isn't this the hot news?"

"Can't bear to watch! Lonely Person 7 daring to do such a thing to three men in broad daylight!”

"666666 you report to the shock department tomorrow, they need talent like you!"

"......"

Slipping away from the investigation team of four.

Xu Mo immediately returned to the hotel.

And began to pack up.

Two major cases with devastating effects had happened in Sakura Country.

For a long time to come, Sakura Country will step up its vigilance against all places.

Staying here would hardly give him another chance to strike. It would be better to leave directly.

Plus, if they leave now, they can catch the investigation team off guard.

This is not like back in Dragon Country, where the investigation team is more informed.

They can't know Xu Mo's trajectory immediately.

In this way, the investigation team couldn't set up at the airport in advance.

After packing up quickly.

Xu Mo and his group hurriedly checked out and left.

The hotel even arranged a business car to take them to the airport.

Just as Xu Mo left in his car.

The four investigators returned to the hotel.

Continuing to stake out Xu Mo in the car.

The two sides narrowly missed each other.

The four investigators didn't even know that Xu Mo was on his way to the airport.

"Han, you still have a little lipstick mark on your face...", Shen Manyi reminded.

The mention of this enraged Han Fei, his teeth grinding.

That Xu Mo... behaving so sneakily.

What's the meaning of leading several policemen into the henhouse?

Testing them?

If it were in Dragon Country, it would be fine.

They simply had to show their police credentials and everything would be sorted out, not like the situation earlier.

The problem was this was a foreign country, their police credentials were useless, and they didn't speak the language!

The translation takes time.

Even one sentence hadn't been completed, and They were surrounded by more than a dozen Mama Sangs.

They were pulling and tugging, it was truly infuriating.

But most importantly.

Their families were watching the live broadcast!

What kind of image does this present to their families?

At the airport.

"Hello, may I ask if there are any flights to Dragon Country today? Any city will do, I need the earliest departing flight."

"Wait a moment, sir, let me check for you... You're looking for the earliest today, right? There is a flight to Jiangcheng City, Dragon Country, taking off in ninety minutes. Would that be convenient for you?"

"Perfect, I'll take that one. I need five tickets."

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