According to statistics, in the past two days, under the carpet search by the police, a total of 21 hair salons hidden in this area were found.
A total of 399 illegal personnel were arrested, including prostitute clients and prostitutes.
Plus the one newly arrested today, it just happens to make an even 400.
In just two days, 21 hair salons were found.
And 400 people were arrested.
Judging from the speed of the arrest operation and the number of criminals arrested, this operation was undoubtedly very successful.
What makes it good is...damn it!
The original intention of the pursuit group was not to crack down on hair salons.
Nor was it to arrest prostitute clients and prostitutes.
They came to arrest Xu Mo.
Now isn't this nice, Xu Mo wasn't arrested.
On the contrary, so many prostitute clients and prostitutes were arrested.
And there are still so many viewers in the live stream.
In front of so many people, the pursuit group failed again and again.
They have completely lost face!
The more Han Fei thought about it, the angrier he got.
The angrier he was, the more he wanted to arrest Xu Mo as soon as possible.
He pointed at the young man pressed on the ground, "Bring him back with two people, the rest follow me to continue pursuing Xu Mo."
Upon hearing this, the young man who had just taken the initiative to confess was dumbfounded.
He thought that by taking the initiative to confess, he could get a lighter sentence.
But now it seems...
These police don't seem to be here to arrest him at all.
If he hadn't spoken just now, he probably wouldn't have gotten into any trouble.
Damn it...
The young man regretted it badly.
"Master Han has been busy for two days and two nights, and he caught another prostitute client?"
"I remember this show is not about catching prostitute clients..."
"Awesome, Xu Mo ran away again, let me go next door to see what this Xu Mo is doing."
...
The supporters of Lin An'an in Live Stream Room No. 1 couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"There is such an operation?"
She just watched Xu Mo put on a disguise and leave the room.
When he walked out of the hotel door, he even bumped into the pursuit group.
Xu Mo had a fake mustache and a small scar on his face.
Yang Jingxuan was wearing a very large sun hat and was holding Xu Mo's arm.
That's how the two slipped away right under the nose of the pursuit group.
In fact, if the pursuit group had looked closely just now, they would definitely have noticed something wrong with the two people they met.
Especially the fake mustache and small scar Xu Mo pasted on his face.
Although ordinary people can't see anything wrong.
But it's not easy to fool the pursuit group.
Also, after Xu Mo left the hotel, he didn't leave directly.
Instead, he found a random young man on the street.
He told him the room number and the flight attendant's name, and asked him to check out.
And said that the deposit received after check-out would belong to that young man completely.
What happened afterwards was the scene that just played out in Live Stream Room No. 2.
As Han Fei guessed, that young man was brought by Xu Mo to confuse the pursuit group and delay them for a while.
...
"Phew...you scared me to death!"
At this time, Yang Jingxuan was taking deep breaths one after another.
When she bumped into the pursuit group at the hotel door just now.
She felt so nervous that her heart almost jumped out.
It was the huge sun hat she was wearing that blocked her face.
Otherwise, the pursuit group would have noticed something wrong just by looking at her nervous expression.
In contrast to Yang Jingxuan, Xu Mo looked much calmer.
"What are you afraid of? We are not real fugitives anyway, this is just a show, even if we get caught, nothing will happen," said Xu Mo.
Yang Jingxuan looked at Xu Mo blankly.
"Hmmm... what you said makes sense."
That's right, why was she so nervous? She wasn't a fugitive!
And this was just a show after all.
Even if they got caught, nothing would happen.
Besides, her current identity was a concubine.
The kidnapper was not afraid, why should a concubine like her be afraid?
Glancing back at the hotel behind her, Yang Jingxuan poked Xu Mo with her finger.
"Xu Mo, are you sure we should get a taxi in such a conspicuous place? The hotel is right behind us!"
Xu Mo nodded without saying a word.
When he asked that young man to check out just now, it was to make the pursuit group mistakenly believe that it was him.
Although doing so could only delay the pursuit group for a short time.
But it was better than nothing, this little time was enough for them to get a taxi.
Seeing an empty taxi, Xu Mo waved his hand.
The taxi pulled over and stopped.
"Master, go to Western Airlines."
"OK."
It was a quiet ride.
When they arrived at the airline company.
Xu Mo took Yang Jingxuan to the front desk.
"Hello, we are here to apply for jobs, I'm applying to be a pilot, she's applying to be a flight attendant."
"Please wait a moment, let me make a call to inform the manager."
"OK, thanks."
The front desk hurriedly called the manager.
"F*ck, they went to the airline company? This Xu Mo really dares to apply for a job at the airline company?"
"Does he really think he can fool them with a fake certificate?"
"It would be a miracle if Xu Mo could get hired, wanting to fly a plane to leave Ram City, it's simply wishful thinking."
"I want to see how he tries to bluff his way through later."
...
Soon, the front desk put down the phone.
"Our manager asked me to take you for an interview, please follow me."
Seeing that Xu Mo and Yang Jingxuan were following, the front desk walked ahead to lead the way.
They came to an office, the front desk knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Pushing open the door, there was a middle-aged fat man sitting inside.
"Manager, I've brought them."
"OK, you go out."
Xu Mo stepped forward and handed the forged pilot credentials he had prepared in advance to the manager.
"Manager, I'm here to apply as a pilot."
Seeing this, Yang Jingxuan also handed her resume over.
"Manager, I'm applying as a flight attendant."
The manager took what both of them handed over in turn.
Although the airline was also short of flight attendants, it was in no way comparable to the pilot position which was extremely scarce.
So the manager didn't even look at Yang Jingxuan's resume at all, but focused all his attention on Xu Mo's pilot credentials.
"Hiss..."
After just a quick glance, the manager sucked in a breath of cold air.
With just one glance, he determined.
Xu Mo was definitely a rare talent!
Because according to his credentials, Xu Mo once rescued all the passengers of an aircraft under the situation of aircraft failure.
It should be known that unlike cars, if an airplane fails during flight, it basically means that all personnel on board have already put one foot into hell.
For a pilot who can keep calm in crisis and bring all passengers back to the ground safely when the aircraft fails during flight, that is very remarkable.
The manager was almost immediately interested.
"Can you give me more details about what exactly caused that accident? And how did you eventually handle it?"
"Yes, I can," Xu Mo nodded.
Then he paused, preparing to speak up.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"